17th. Up, and at the office all the morning, where Mr. Wren come to us

and sat with us, only to learn, and do intend to come once or twice a week

and sit with us. In the afternoon walked to the Old Swan, the way mighty

dirty, and there called at Michell's, and there had opportunity para kiss

su moher, but elle did receive it with a great deal of seeming regret,

which did vex me. But however I do not doubt overcoming her as I did the

moher of the monsieur at Deptford. So thence by water to Westminster, to

Burgess, and there did receive my orders for L1500 more for Tangier.

Thence to the Hall, and there talked a little with Mrs. Michell, and so to

Mrs. Martin's to pay for my cuffs and drink with her . . . . And by and

by away by coach and met with Sir H. Cholmly, and with him to the Temple,

and there in Playford's shop did give him some of my Exchequer orders and

took his receipts, and so parted and home, and there to my business hard

at the office, and then home, my wife being at Mrs. Turner's, who and her

husband come home with her, and here staid and talked and staid late, and

then went away and we to bed. But that which vexed me much this evening

is that Captain Cocke and Sir W. Batten did come to me, and sat, and drank

a bottle of wine, and told me how Sir W. Pen hath got an order for the

"Flying Greyhound" for himself, which is so false a thing, and the part of

a knave, as nothing almost can be more. This vexed me; but I resolve to

bring it before the Duke, and try a pull for it.

18th. Up betimes and to Captain Cocke, in his coach which he sent for me,

and he not being ready I walked in the Exchange, which is now made pretty,

by having windows and doors before all their shops, to keep out the cold.

By and by to him, and he being ready, he and I out in his coach to my Lord

Chancellor's; there to Mr. Wren's chamber, who did tell us the whole of

Sir W. Pen's having the order for this ship of ours, and we went with him

to St. James's, and there I did see the copy of it, which is built upon a

suggestion of his having given the King a ship of his, "The Prosperous,"

wherein is such a cheat as I have the best advantage in the world over

him, and will make him do reason, or lay him on his back. This I was very

glad of, and having done as far as I could in it we returned, and I home,

and there at the office all the morning, and at noon with my Lord Bruncker

to the Treasurer's office to look over the clerks who are there making up

the books, but in such a manner as it is a shame to see. Then home to

dinner, and after dinner, my mind mighty full of this business of Sir W.

Pen's, to the office, and there busy all the afternoon. This evening Sir

W. Batten and [Sir] W. Pen and I met at [Sir] W. Batten's house, and there

I took an opportunity to break the business, at which [Sir] W. Pen is much

disturbed, and would excuse it the most he can, but do it so basely, that

though he do offer to let go his pretence to her, and resign up his order

for her, and come in only to ask his share of her (which do very well

please me, and give me present satisfaction), yet I shall remember him for

a knave while I live. But thus my mind is quieted for the present more

than I thought I should be, and am glad that I shall have no need of

bidding him open defiance, which I would otherwise have done, and made a

perpetual war between us. So to the office, and there busy pretty late,

and so home and to supper with my wife, and so to bed.

19th. Up, and all the morning at the office. At noon home to dinner, W.

Hewer and I and my wife, when comes my cozen, Kate Joyce, and an aunt of

ours, Lettice, formerly Haynes, and now Howlett, come to town to see her

friends, and also Sarah Kite, with her little boy in her armes, a very

pretty little boy. The child I like very well, and could wish it my own.

My wife being all unready, did not appear. I made as much of them as I

could such ordinary company; and yet my heart was glad to see them, though

their condition was a little below my present state, to be familiar with.

She tells me how the lifeguard, which we thought a little while since was

sent down into the country about some insurrection, was sent to

Winchcombe, to spoil the tobacco there, which it seems the people there do

plant contrary to law, and have always done, and still been under force

and danger of having it spoiled, as it hath been oftentimes, and yet they

will continue to plant it.

[Winchcombe St. Peter, a market-town in Gloucestershire. Tobacco

was first cultivated in this parish, after its introduction into

England, in 1583, and it proved, a considerable source of profit to

the inhabitants, till the trade was placed under restrictions. The

cultivation was first prohibited during the Commonwealth, and

various acts were passed in the reign of Charles II. for the same

purpose. Among the king's pamphlets in the British Museum is a

tract entitled "Harry Hangman's Honour, or Glostershire Hangman's

Request to the Smokers and Tobacconists of London," dated June 11th,

1655. The author writes: "The very planting of tobacco hath proved

the decay of my trade, for since it hath been planted in

Glostershire, especially at Winchcomb, my trade hath proved nothing

worth." He adds: "Then 'twas a merry world with me, for indeed

before tobacco was there planted, there being no kind of trade to

employ men, and very small tillage, necessity compelled poor men to

stand my friends by stealing of sheep and other cattel, breaking of

hedges, robbing of orchards, and what not."]

The place, she says, is a miserable poor place. They gone, I to the

office, where all the afternoon very busy, and at night, when my eyes were

weary of the light, I and my wife to walk in the garden, and then home to

supper and pipe, and then to bed.

20th. At the office doing business all the morning. At noon expected

Creed to have come to dine with me and brought Mr. Sheres (the gentleman

lately come from my Lord Sandwich) with him; but they come not, so there

was a good dinner lost. After dinner my wife and Jane about some business

of hers abroad, and then I to the office, where, having done my business,

I out to pay some debts: among others to the taverne at the end of

Billiter Lane, where my design was to see the pretty mistress of the

house, which I did, and indeed is, as I always thought, one of the

modestest, prettiest, plain women that ever I saw. Thence was met in the

street by Sir W. Pen, and he and I by coach to the King's playhouse, and

there saw "The Mad Couple," which I do not remember that I have seen; it

is a pretty pleasant play. Thence home, and my wife and I to walk in the

garden, she having been at the same play with Jane, in the 18d. seat, to

shew Jane the play, and so home to supper and to bed.

21st. All the morning at the office, dined at home, and expected Sheres

again, but he did not come, so another dinner lost by the folly of Creed.

After having done some business at the office, I out with my wife to

Sheres's lodging and left an invitation for him to dine with me tomorrow,

and so back and took up my wife at the Exchange, and then kissed Mrs.

Smith's pretty hand, and so with my wife by coach to take some ayre (but

the way very dirty) as far as Bow, and so drinking (as usual) at Mile End

of Byde's ale, we home and there busy at my letters till late, and so to

walk by moonshine with my wife, and so to bed. The King, Duke of York,

and the men of the Court, have been these four or five days a-hunting at

Bagshot.

22nd (Lord's day). At my chamber all the morning making up some accounts,

to my great content. At noon comes Mr. Sheres, whom I find a good,

ingenious man, but do talk a little too much of his travels. He left my

Lord Sandwich well, but in pain to be at home for want of money, which

comes very hardly. Most of the afternoon talking of Spain, and informing

him against his return how things are here, and so spent most of the

afternoon, and then he parted, and then to my chamber busy till my eyes

were almost blind with writing and reading, and I was fain to get the boy

to come and write for me, and then to supper, and Pelling come to me at

supper, and then to sing a Psalm with him, and so parted and to bed, after

my wife had read some thing to me (to save my eyes) in a good book. This

night I did even my accounts of the house, which I have to my great shame

omitted now above two months or more, and therefore am content to take my

wife's and mayd's accounts as they give them, being not able to correct

them, which vexes me; but the fault being my own, contrary to my wife's

frequent desires, I cannot find fault, but am resolved never to let them

come to that pass again. The truth is, I have indulged myself more in

pleasure for these last two months than ever I did in my life before,

since I come to be a person concerned in business; and I doubt, when I

come to make up my accounts, I shall find it so by the expence.

23rd. Up, and walked to the Exchange, there to get a coach but failed,

and so was forced to walk a most dirty walk to the Old Swan, and there

took boat, and so to the Exchange, and there took coach to St. James's and

did our usual business with the Duke of York. Thence I walked over the

Park to White Hall and took water to Westminster, and there, among other

things, bought the examinations of the business about the Fire of London,

which is a book that Mrs. Pierce tells me hath been commanded to be burnt.

The examinations indeed are very plain. Thence to the Excise office, and

so to the Exchange, and did a little business, and so home and took up my

wife, and so carried her to the other end, where I 'light at my Lord

Ashly's, by invitation, to dine there, which I did, and Sir H. Cholmly,

Creed, and Yeabsly, upon occasion of the business of Yeabsly, who, God

knows, do bribe him very well for it; and it is pretty to see how this

great man do condescend to these things, and do all he can in his

examining of his business to favour him, and yet with great cunning not to

be discovered but by me that am privy to it. At table it is worth

remembering that my Lord tells us that the House of Lords is the last

appeal that a man can make, upon a poynt of interpretation of the law, and

that therein they are above the judges; and that he did assert this in the

Lords' House upon the late occasion of the quarrel between my Lord

Bristoll and the Chancellor, when the former did accuse the latter of

treason, and the judges did bring it in not to be treason: my Lord Ashly

did declare that the judgment of the judges was nothing in the presence of

their Lordships, but only as far as they were the properest men to bring

precedents; but not to interpret the law to their Lordships, but only the

inducements of their persuasions: and this the Lords did concur in.

Another pretty thing was my Lady Ashly's speaking of the bad qualities of

glass-coaches; among others, the flying open of the doors upon any great

shake: but another was, that my Lady Peterborough being in her

glass-coach, with the glass up, and seeing a lady pass by in a coach whom

she would salute, the glass was so clear, that she thought it had been

open, and so ran her head through the glass, and cut all her forehead!

After dinner, before we fell to the examination of Yeabsly's business, we

were put into my Lord's room before he could come to us, and there had

opportunity to look over his state of his accounts of the prizes; and

there saw how bountiful the King hath been to several people and hardly

any man almost, Commander of the Navy of any note, but hath had some

reward or other out of it; and many sums to the Privy-purse, but not so

many, I see, as I thought there had been: but we could not look quite

through it. But several Bedchamber-men and people about the Court had

good sums; and, among others, Sir John Minnes and Lord Bruncker have L200

a-piece for looking to the East India prizes, while I did their work for

them. By and by my Lord come, and we did look over Yeabsly's business a

little; and I find how prettily this cunning Lord can be partial and

dissemble it in this case, being privy to the bribe he is to receive.

This done; we away, and with Sir H. Cholmly to Westminster; who by the way

told me how merry the king and Duke of York and Court were the other day,

when they were abroad a-hunting. They come to Sir G. Carteret's house at

Cranbourne, and there were entertained, and all made drunk; and that all

being drunk, Armerer did come to the King, and swore to him, "By God,

Sir," says he, "you are not so kind to the Duke of York of late as you

used to be."--"Not I?" says the King. "Why so?"--"Why," says he, "if you

are, let us drink his health."--"Why, let us," says the King. Then he

fell on his knees, and drank it; and having done, the King began to drink

it. "Nay, Sir," says Armerer, "by God you must do it on your knees!" So

he did, and then all the company: and having done it, all fell a-crying

for joy, being all maudlin and kissing one another, the King the Duke of

York, and the Duke of York the King: and in such a maudlin pickle as never

people were: and so passed the day. But Sir H. Cholmly tells me, that the

King hath this good luck, that the next day he hates to have any body

mention what he had done the day before, nor will suffer any body to gain

upon him that way; which is a good quality. Parted with Sir H. Cholmly at

White Hall, and there I took coach and took up my wife at Unthanke's, and

so out for ayre, it being a mighty pleasant day, as far as Bow, and so

drank by the way, and home, and there to my chamber till by and by comes

Captain Cocke about business; who tells me that Mr. Bruncker is lost for

ever, notwithstanding my Lord Bruncker hath advised with him, Cocke, how

he might make a peace with the Duke of York and Chancellor, upon promise

of serving him in the Parliament but Cocke says that is base to offer, and

will have no success neither. He says that Mr. Wren hath refused a

present of Tom Wilson's for his place of Store-keeper of Chatham, and is

resolved never to take any thing; which is both wise in him, and good to

the King's service. He stayed with me very late, here being Mrs. Turner

and W. Batelier drinking and laughing, and then to bed.

24th. Up, and to the Office, where all the morning very busy. At noon

home, where there dined with me Anthony Joyce and his wife, and Will and

his wife, and my aunt Lucett, that was here the other day, and Sarah Kite,

and I had a good dinner for them, and were as merry as I could be in that

company where W. Joyce is, who is still the same impertinent fellow that

ever he was. After dinner I away to St. James's, where we had an audience

of the Duke of York of many things of weight, as the confirming an

establishment of the numbers of men on ships in peace and other things of

weight, about which we stayed till past candle-light, and so Sir W. Batten

and W. Pen and I fain to go all in a hackney-coach round by London Wall,

for fear of cellars, this being the first time I have been forced to go

that way this year, though now I shall begin to use it. We tired one coach

upon Holborne-Conduit Hill, and got another, and made it a long journey

home. Where to the office and then home, and at my business till twelve

at night, writing in short hand the draught of a report to make to the

King and Council to-morrow, about the reason of not having the book of the

Treasurer made up. This I did finish to-night to the spoiling of my eyes,

I fear. This done, then to bed. This evening my wife tells me that W.

Batelier hath been here to-day, and brought with him the pretty girl he

speaks of, to come to serve my wife as a woman, out of the school at Bow.

My wife says she is extraordinary handsome, and inclines to have her, and

I am glad of it--at least, that if we must have one, she should be

handsome. But I shall leave it wholly to my wife, to do what she will

therein.

25th. Up as soon as I could see and to the office to write over fair with

Mr. Hater my last night's work, which I did by nine o'clock, and got it

signed, and so with Sir H. Cholmly, who come to me about his business, to

White Hall: and thither come also my Lord Bruncker: and we by and by

called in, and our paper read; and much discourse thereon by Sir G.

Carteret, my Lord Anglesey, Sir W. Coventry, and my Lord Ashly, and

myself: but I could easily discern that they none of them understood the

business; and the King at last ended it with saying lazily, "Why," says

he, "after all this discourse, I now come to understand it; and that is,

that there can nothing be done in this more than is possible," which was

so silly as I never heard: "and therefore," says he, "I would have these

gentlemen to do as much as possible to hasten the Treasurer's accounts;

and that is all." And so we broke up: and I confess I went away ashamed,

to see how slightly things are advised upon there. Here I saw the Duke of

Buckingham sit in Council again, where he was re-admitted, it seems, the

last Council-day: and it is wonderful to see how this man is come again to

his places, all of them, after the reproach and disgrace done him: so that

things are done in a most foolish manner quite through. The Duke of

Buckingham did second Sir W. Coventry in the advising the King that he

would not concern himself in the owning or not owning any man's accounts,

or any thing else, wherein he had not the same satisfaction that would

satisfy the Parliament; saying, that nothing would displease the

Parliament more than to find him defending any thing that is not right,

nor justifiable to the utmost degree but methought he spoke it but very

poorly. After this, I walked up and down the Gallery till noon; and here

I met with Bishop Fuller, who, to my great joy, is made, which I did not

hear before, Bishop of Lincoln. At noon I took coach, and to Sir G.

Carteret's, in Lincoln's-Inn-Fields, to the house that is my Lord's, which

my Lord lets him have: and this is the first day of dining there. And

there dined with him and his lady my Lord Privy-seale, who is indeed a

very sober man; who, among other talk, did mightily wonder at the reason

of the growth of the credit of banquiers, since it is so ordinary a thing

for citizens to break, out of knavery. Upon this we had much discourse;

and I observed therein, to the honour of this City, that I have not heard

of one citizen of London broke in all this war, this plague, this fire,

and this coming up of the enemy among us; which he owned to be very

considerable.

[This remarkable fact is confirmed by Evelyn, in a letter to Sir

Samuel Tuke, September 27th, 1666. See "Correspondence," vol.

iii., p. 345, edit. 1879.]

After dinner I to the King's playhouse, my eyes being so bad since last

night's straining of them, that I am hardly able to see, besides the pain

which I have in them. The play was a new play; and infinitely full: the

King and all the Court almost there. It is "The Storme," a play of

Fletcher's;' which is but so-so, methinks; only there is a most admirable

dance at the end, of the ladies, in a military manner, which indeed did

please me mightily. So, it being a mighty wet day and night, I with much

ado got a coach, and, with twenty stops which he made, I got him to carry

me quite through, and paid dear for it, and so home, and there comes my

wife home from the Duke of York's playhouse, where she hath been with my

aunt and Kate Joyce, and so to supper, and betimes to bed, to make amends

for my last night's work and want of sleep.

26th. Up, and to my chamber, whither Jonas Moore comes, and, among other

things, after our business done, discoursing of matters of the office, I

shewed him my varnished things, which he says he can outdo much, and tells

me the mighty use of Napier's bones;

[John Napier or Neper (1550-1617), laird of Merchiston (now

swallowed up in the enlarged Edinburgh of to-day, although the old

castle still stands), and the inventor of logarithms. He published

his "Rabdologiae seu numerationis per virgulas libri duo" in 1617,

and the work was reprinted and translated into Italian (1623) and

Dutch (1626). In 1667 William Leybourn published "The Art of

Numbering by Speaking Rods, vulgarly termed Napier's Bones."]

so that I will have a pair presently. To the office, where busy all the

morning sitting, and at noon home to dinner, and then with my wife abroad

to the King's playhouse, to shew her yesterday's new play, which I like as

I did yesterday, the principal thing extraordinary being the dance, which

is very good. So to Charing Cross by coach, about my wife's business, and

then home round by London Wall, it being very dark and dirty, and so to

supper, and, for the ease of my eyes, to bed, having first ended all my

letters at the office.

27th. Up, and to the office, where very busy all the morning. While I

was busy at the Office, my wife sends for me to come home, and what was it

but to see the pretty girl which she is taking to wait upon her: and

though she seems not altogether so great a beauty as she had before told

me, yet indeed she is mighty pretty; and so pretty, that I find I shall be

too much pleased with it, and therefore could be contented as to my

judgement, though not to my passion, that she might not come, lest I may

be found too much minding her, to the discontent of my wife. She is to

come next week. She seems, by her discourse, to be grave beyond her

bigness and age, and exceeding well bred as to her deportment, having been

a scholar in a school at Bow these seven or eight years. To the office

again, my head running on this pretty girl, and there till noon, when

Creed and Sheres come and dined with me; and we had a great deal of pretty

discourse of the ceremoniousness of the Spaniards, whose ceremonies are so

many and so known, that, Sheres tells me, upon all occasions of joy or

sorrow in a Grandee's family, my Lord Embassador is fain to send one with

an 'en hora buena', if it be upon a marriage, or birth of a child, or a

'pesa me', if it be upon the death of a child, or so. And these

ceremonies are so set, and the words of the compliment, that he hath been

sent from my Lord, when he hath done no more than send in word to the

Grandee that one was there from the Embassador; and he knowing what was

his errand, that hath been enough, and he never spoken with him: nay,

several Grandees having been to marry a daughter, have wrote letters to my

Lord to give him notice, and out of the greatness of his wisdom to desire

his advice, though people he never saw; and then my Lord he answers by

commending the greatness of his discretion in making so good an alliance,

&c., and so ends. He says that it is so far from dishonour to a man to

give private revenge for an affront, that the contrary is a disgrace; they

holding that he that receives an affront is not fit to appear in the sight

of the world till he hath revenged himself; and therefore, that a

gentleman there that receives an affront oftentimes never appears again in

the world till he hath, by some private way or other, revenged himself:

and that, on this account, several have followed their enemies privately

to the Indys, thence to Italy, thence to France and back again, watching

for an opportunity to be revenged. He says my Lord was fain to keep a

letter from the Duke of York to the Queen of Spain a great while in his

hands, before he could think fit to deliver it, till he had learnt whether

the Queen would receive it, it being directed to his cozen. He says that

many ladies in Spain, after they are found to be with child, do never stir

out of their beds or chambers till they are brought to bed: so ceremonious

they are in that point also. He tells me of their wooing by serenades at

the window, and that their friends do always make the match; but yet that

they have opportunities to meet at masse at church, and there they make

love: that the Court there hath no dancing, nor visits at night to see the

King or Queen, but is always just like a cloyster, nobody stirring in it:

that my Lord Sandwich wears a beard now, turned up in the Spanish manner.

But that which pleases me most indeed is, that the peace which he hath

made with Spain is now printed here, and is acknowledged by all the

merchants to be the best peace that ever England had with them: and it

appears that the King thinks it so, for this is printed before the

ratification is gone over; whereas that with France and Holland was not in

a good while after, till copys come over of it in English out of Holland

and France, that it was a reproach not to have it printed here. This I am

mighty glad of; and is the first and only piece of good news, or thing fit

to be owned, that this nation hath done several years. After dinner I to

the office, and they gone, anon comes Pelling, and he and I to Gray's Inne

Fields, thinking to have heard Mrs. Knight sing at her lodgings, by a

friend's means of his;

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