Poems on State Affairs, vol. i., p. 253.--B.]

It gives great matter of talk that it is said there is at this hour, in

the Exchequer, as much money as is ready to break down the floor. This

arises, I believe, from Sir G. Downing's late talk of the greatness of

the sum lying there of people's money, that they would not fetch away,

which he shewed me and a great many others. Most people that I speak

with are in doubt how we shall do to secure our seamen from running over

to the Dutch; which is a sad but very true consideration at this day.

At noon I am told that my Lord Duke of Albemarle is made Lord High

Constable; the meaning whereof at this time I know not, nor whether it,

be true or no. Dined, and Mr. Hater and W. Hewer with me; where they do

speak very sorrowfully of the posture of the times, and how people do

cry out in the streets of their being bought and sold; and both they,

and every body that come to me, do tell me that people make nothing of

talking treason in the streets openly: as, that we are bought and sold,

and governed by Papists, and that we are betrayed by people about the

King, and shall be delivered up to the French, and I know not what.

At dinner we discoursed of Tom of the Wood, a fellow that lives like a

hermit near Woolwich, who, as they say, and Mr. Bodham, they tell me,

affirms that he was by at the justice's when some did accuse him there

for it, did foretell the burning of the City, and now says that a

greater desolation is at hand. Thence we read and laughed at Lilly's

prophecies this month, in his Almanack this year! So to the office after

dinner; and thither comes Mr. Pierce, who tells me his condition, how he

cannot get his money, about L500, which, he says, is a very great part

of what he hath for his family and children, out of Viner's hand: and

indeed it is to be feared that this will wholly undo the bankers. He

says he knows nothing of the late affronts to my Lord Chancellor's

house, as is said, nor hears of the Duke of Albemarle's being made High

Constable; but says that they are in great distraction at White Hall,

and that every where people do speak high against Sir W. Coventry: but

he agrees with me, that he is the best Minister of State the King hath,

and so from my heart I believe. At night come home Sir W. Batten and

W. Pen, who only can tell me that they have placed guns at Woolwich and

Deptford, and sunk some ships below Woolwich and Blackewall, and are

in hopes that they will stop the enemy's coming up. But strange our

confusion! that among them that are sunk they have gone and sunk without

consideration "The Franakin,"' one of the King's ships, with stores to

a very considerable value, that hath been long loaden for supply of the

ships; and the new ship at Bristoll, and much wanted there; and nobody

will own that they directed it, but do lay it on Sir W. Rider. They

speak also of another ship, loaden to the value of L80,000, sunk with

the goods in her, or at least was mightily contended for by him, and a

foreign ship, that had the faith of the nation for her security: this

Sir R. Ford tells us: And it is too plain a truth, that both here and

at Chatham the ships that we have sunk have many, and the first of them,

been ships completely fitted for fire-ships at great charge. But most

strange the backwardness and disorder of all people, especially the

King's people in pay, to do any work, Sir W. Pen tells me, all crying

out for money; and it was so at Chatham, that this night comes an order

from Sir W. Coventry to stop the pay of the wages of that Yard; the Duke

of Albemarle having related, that not above three of 1100 in pay there

did attend to do any work there. This evening having sent a messenger to

Chatham on purpose, we have received a dull letter from my Lord Bruncker

and Peter Pett, how matters have gone there this week; but not so much,

or so particularly, as we knew it by common talk before, and as true. I

doubt they will be found to have been but slow men in this business;

and they say the Duke of Albemarle did tell my Lord Bruncker to his face

that his discharging of the great ships there was the cause of all this;

and I am told that it is become common talk against my Lord Bruncker.

But in that he is to be justified, for he did it by verbal order from

Sir W. Coventry, and with good intent; and it was to good purpose,

whatever the success be, for the men would have but spent the King so

much the more in wages, and yet not attended on board to have done the

King any service; and as an evidence of that, just now, being the 15th

day in the morning that I am writing yesterday's passages, one is with

me, Jacob Bryan, Purser of "The Princesse," who confesses to me that he

hath about 180 men borne at this day in victuals and wages on that ship

lying at Chatham, being lately brought in thither; of which 180 there

was not above five appeared to do the King any service at this late

business. And this morning also, some of the Cambridge's men come up

from Portsmouth, by order from Sir Fretcheville Hollis, who boasted to

us the other day that he had sent for 50, and would be hanged if 100 did

not come up that would do as much as twice the number of other men: I

say some of them, instead of being at work at Deptford, where they were

intended, do come to the office this morning to demand the payment of

their tickets; for otherwise they would, they said, do no more work; and

are, as I understand from every body that has to do with them, the most

debauched, damning, swearing rogues that ever were in the Navy, just

like their prophane commander. So to Sir W. Batten's to sit and talk

a little, and then home to my flageolet, my heart being at pretty good

ease by a letter from my wife, brought by Saunders, that my father and

wife got well last night to their Inne and out again this morning, and

Gibson's being got safe to Caxton at twelve last night. So to supper,

and then to bed. No news to-day of any motion of the enemy either

upwards towards Chatham or this way.

15th. All the morning at the office. No newes more than last night; only

Purser Tyler comes and tells me that he being at all the passages in

this business at Chatham, he says there have been horrible miscarriages,

such as we shall shortly hear of: that the want of boats hath undone us;

and it is commonly said, and Sir J. Minnes under his hand tells us, that

they were employed by the men of the Yard to carry away their goods; and

I hear that Commissioner Pett will be found the first man that began

to remove; he is much spoken against, and Bruncker is complained of and

reproached for discharging the men of the great ships heretofore. At

noon Mr. Hater dined with me; and tells me he believes that it will

hardly be the want of money alone that will excuse to the Parliament the

neglect of not setting out a fleete, it having never been done in our

greatest straits, but however unlikely it appeared, yet when it was gone

about, the State or King did compass it; and there is something in it.

In like manner all the afternoon busy, vexed to see how slowly things go

on for want of money. At night comes, unexpectedly so soon, Mr. Gibson,

who left my wife well, and all got down well with them, but not with

himself, which I was afeard of, and cannot blame him, but must myself

be wiser against another time. He had one of his bags broke, through his

breeches, and some pieces dropped out, not many, he thinks, but two, for

he 'light, and took them up, and went back and could find no more. But

I am not able to tell how many, which troubles me, but the joy of having

the greatest part safe there makes me bear with it, so as not to afflict

myself for it. This afternoon poor Betty Michell, whom I love, sent to

tell my wife her child was dying, which I am troubled for, poor girle!

At night home and to my flageolet. Played with pleasure, but with a

heavy heart, only it pleased me to think how it may please God I may

live to spend my time in the country with plainness and pleasure, though

but with little glory. So to supper and to bed.

16th (Lord's day). Up, and called on by several on business of the

office. Then to the office to look out several of my old letters to Sir

W. Coventry in order to the preparing for justifying this office in our

frequent foretelling the want of money. By and by comes Roger Pepys and

his son Talbot, whom he had brought to town to settle at the Temple,

but, by reason of our present stirs, will carry him back again with him

this week. He seems to be but a silly lad. I sent them to church this

morning, I staying at home at the office, busy. At noon home to dinner,

and much good discourse with him, he being mighty sensible of our misery

and mal-administration. Talking of these straits we are in, he tells me

that my Lord Arlington did the last week take up L12,000 in gold,

which is very likely, for all was taken up that could be. Discoursing

afterwards with him of our family he told me, that when I come to his

house he will show me a decree in Chancery, wherein there was twenty-six

men all housekeepers in the town of Cottenham, in Queene Elizabeth's

time, of our name. He to church again in the afternoon, I staid at home

busy, and did show some dalliance to my maid Nell, speaking to her of

her sweetheart which she had, silly girle. After sermon Roger Pepys

comes again. I spent the evening with him much troubled with the

thoughts of the evils of our time, whereon we discoursed. By and by

occasion offered for my writing to Sir W. Coventry a plain bold letter

touching lack of money; which, when it was gone, I was afeard might give

offence: but upon two or three readings over again the copy of it, I was

satisfied it was a good letter; only Sir W. Batten signed it with me,

which I could wish I had done alone. Roger Pepys gone, I to the garden,

and there dallied a while all alone with Mrs. Markham, and then home to

my chamber and to read and write, and then to supper and to bed.

17th. Up, and to my office, where busy all the morning, particularly

setting my people to work in transcribing pieces of letters publique

and private, which I do collect against a black day to defend the office

with and myself. At noon dined at home, Mr. Hater with me alone, who

do seem to be confident that this nation will be undone, and with good

reason: Wishes himself at Hambrough, as a great many more, he says, he

believes do, but nothing but the reconciling of the Presbyterian party

will save us, and I am of his mind. At the office all the afternoon,

where every moment business of one kind or other about the fire-ships

and other businesses, most of them vexatious for want of money, the

commanders all complaining that, if they miss to pay their men a night,

they run away; seamen demanding money of them by way of advance, and

some of Sir Fretcheville Hollis's men, that he so bragged of, demanding

their tickets to be paid, or they would not work: this Hollis, Sir W.

Batten and W. Pen say, proves a very..., as Sir W. B. terms him, and the

other called him a conceited, idle, prating, lying fellow. But it was

pleasant this morning to hear Hollis give me the account what, he says,

he told the King in Commissioner Pett's presence, whence it was that his

ship was fit sooner than others, telling the King how he dealt with the

several Commissioners and agents of the Ports where he comes, offering

Lanyon to carry him a Ton or two of goods to the streights, giving

Middleton an hour or two's hearing of his stories of Barbadoes, going

to prayer with Taylor, and standing bare and calling, "If it please your

Honour," to Pett, but Sir W. Pen says that he tells this story to every

body, and believes it to be a very lie. At night comes Captain Cocke to

see me, and he and I an hour in the garden together. He tells me there

have been great endeavours of bringing in the Presbyterian interest, but

that it will not do. He named to me several of the insipid lords that

are to command the armies that are to be raised. He says the King and

Court are all troubled, and the gates of the Court were shut up upon the

first coming of the Dutch to us, but they do mind the business no more

than ever: that the bankers, he fears, are broke as to ready-money,

though Viner had L100,000 by him when our trouble begun: that he and

the Duke of Albemarle have received into their own hands, of Viner, the

former L10,000, and the latter L12,000, in tallies or assignments, to

secure what was in his hands of theirs; and many other great men of our.

masters have done the like; which is no good sign, when they begin

to fear the main. He and every body cries out of the office of

the Ordnance, for their neglects, both at Gravesend and Upnor, and

everywhere else. He gone, I to my business again, and then home to

supper and to bed. I have lately played the fool much with our Nell, in

playing with her breasts. This night, late, comes a porter with a letter

from Monsieur Pratt, to borrow L100 for my Lord Hinchingbroke, to enable

him to go out with his troop in the country, as he is commanded; but I

did find an excuse to decline it. Among other reasons to myself, this

is one, to teach him the necessity of being a good husband, and keeping

money or credit by him.

18th. Up, and did this morning dally with Nell... which I was afterward

troubled for. To the office, and there all the morning. Peg Pen come

to see me, and I was glad of it, and did resolve to have tried her this

afternoon, but that there was company with elle at my home, whither I

got her. Dined at home, W. Hewer with me, and then to the office, and

to my Lady Pen's, and did find occasion for Peg to go home with me to my

chamber, but there being an idle gentleman with them, he went with us,

and I lost my hope. So to the office, and by and by word was brought me

that Commissioner Pett is brought to the Tower, and there laid up close

prisoner; which puts me into a fright, lest they may do the same with us

as they do with him. This puts me upon hastening what I am doing with

my people, and collecting out of my papers our defence. Myself got Fist,

Sir W. Batten's clerk, and busy with him writing letters late, and then

home to supper and to read myself asleep, after piping, and so to bed.

Great newes to-night of the blowing up of one of the Dutch greatest

ships, while a Council of War was on board: the latter part, I doubt,

is not so, it not being confirmed since; but the former, that they had a

ship blown up, is said to be true. This evening comes Sir G. Carteret

to the office, to talk of business at Sir W. Batten's; where all to be

undone for want of money, there being none to pay the Chest at their

publique pay the 24th of this month, which will make us a scorn to the

world. After he had done there, he and I into the garden, and walked;

and the greatest of our discourse is, his sense of the requisiteness of

his parting with his being Treasurer of the Navy, if he can, on any

good terms. He do harp upon getting my Lord Bruncker to take it on half

profit, but that he is not able to secure him in paying him so much.

But the thing I do advise him to do by all means, and he resolves on it,

being but the same counsel which I intend to take myself. My Lady Jem

goes down to Hinchingbroke to lie down, because of the troubles of the

times here. He tells me he is not sure that the King of France will not

annoy us this year, but that the Court seems [to] reckon upon it as a

thing certain, for that is all that I and most people are afeard of this

year. He tells me now the great question is, whether a Parliament or

no Parliament; and says the Parliament itself cannot be thought able at

present to raise money, and therefore it will be to no purpose to call

one. I hear this day poor Michell's child is dead.

19th. Up, and to the office, where all the morning busy with Fist again,

beginning early to overtake my business in my letters, which for a post

or two have by the late and present troubles been interrupted. At noon

comes Sir W. Batten and [Sir] W. Pen, and we to [Sir] W. Pen's house,

and there discoursed of business an hour, and by and by comes an

order from Sir R. Browne, commanding me this afternoon to attend the

Council-board, with all my books and papers touching the Medway. I

was ready [to fear] some mischief to myself, though it appears most

reasonable that it is to inform them about Commissioner Pett. I eat

a little bit in haste at Sir W. Batten's, without much comfort, being

fearful, though I shew it not, and to my office and get up some papers,

and found out the most material letters and orders in our books, and so

took coach and to the Council-chamber lobby, where I met Mr. Evelyn, who

do miserably decry our follies that bring all this misery upon us. While

we were discoursing over our publique misfortunes, I am called in to a

large Committee of the Council: present the Duke of Albemarle, Anglesey,

Arlington, Ashly, Carteret, Duncomb, Coventry, Ingram, Clifford,

Lauderdale, Morrice, Manchester, Craven, Carlisle, Bridgewater. And

after Sir W. Coventry's telling them what orders His Royal Highness had

made for the safety of the Medway, I told them to their full content

what we had done, and showed them our letters. Then was Peter Pett

called in, with the Lieutenant of the Tower. He is in his old clothes,

and looked most sillily. His charge was chiefly the not carrying up of

the great ships, and the using of the boats in carrying away his goods;

to which he answered very sillily, though his faults to me seem only

great omissions. Lord Arlington and Coventry very severe against him;

the former saying that, if he was not guilty, the world would think them

all guilty.

[Pett was made a scapegoat. This is confirmed by Marvel:

"After this loss, to relish discontent,

Some one must be accused by Parliament;

All our miscarriages on Pett must fall,

His name alone seems fit to answer all.

Whose counsel first did this mad war beget?

Who all commands sold through the Navy? Pett.

Who would not follow when the Dutch were beat?

Who treated out the time at Bergen? Pett.

Who the Dutch fleet with storms disabled met,

And, rifling prizes, them neglected? Pett.

Who with false news prevented the Gazette,

The fleet divided, writ for Ruhert? Pett.

Who all our seamen cheated of their debt?

And all our prizes who did swallow? Pett.

Who did advise no navy out to set?

And who the forts left unprepared? Pett.

Who to supply with powder did forget

Languard, Sheerness, Gravesend, and Upnor? Pett.

Who all our ships exposed in Chatham net?

Who should it be but the fanatick Pett?

Pett, the sea-architect, in making ships,

Was the first cause of all these naval slips.

Had he not built, none of these faults had been;

If no creation, there had been no sin

But his great crime, one boat away he sent,

That lost our fleet, and did our flight prevent."

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