26th. Called up about five in the morning, and my Lord up, and took

leave, a little after six, very kindly of me and the whole company. Then

I in, and my wife up and to visit my Lady Slaving in her bed, and there

sat three hours, with Lady Jemimah with us, talking and laughing, and by

and by my Lady Carteret comes, and she and I to talke, I glad to please

her in discourse of Sir G. Carteret, that all will do well with him, and

she is much pleased, he having had great annoyance and fears about his

well doing, and I fear hath doubted that I have not been a friend to him,

but cries out against my Lady Castlemaine, that makes the King neglect his

business and seems much to fear that all will go to wracke, and I fear

with great reason; exclaims against the Duke of Albemarle, and more the

Duchesse for a filthy woman, as indeed she is. Here staid till 9 o'clock

almost, and then took coach with so much love and kindnesse from my Lady

Carteret, Lady Jemimah, and Lady Slaving, that it joys my heart, and when

I consider the manner of my going hither, with a coach and four horses and

servants and a woman with us, and coming hither being so much made of, and

used with that state, and then going to Windsor and being shewn all that

we were there, and had wherewith to give every body something for their

pains, and then going home, and all in fine weather and no fears nor cares

upon me, I do thinke myself obliged to thinke myself happy, and do look

upon myself at this time in the happiest occasion a man can be, and

whereas we take pains in expectation of future comfort and ease, I have

taught myself to reflect upon myself at present as happy, and enjoy myself

in that consideration, and not only please myself with thoughts of future

wealth and forget the pleasure we at present enjoy. So took coach and to

Windsor, to the Garter, and thither sent for Dr. Childe; who come to us,

and carried us to St. George's Chappell; and there placed us among the

Knights' stalls (and pretty the observation, that no man, but a woman may

sit in a Knight's place, where any brass-plates are set); and hither come

cushions to us, and a young singing-boy to bring us a copy of the anthem

to be sung. And here, for our sakes, had this anthem and the great

service sung extraordinary, only to entertain us. It is a noble place

indeed, and a good Quire of voices. Great bowing by all the people, the

poor Knights particularly, to the Alter. After prayers, we to see the

plate of the chappell, and the robes of Knights, and a man to shew us the

banners of the several Knights in being, which hang up over the stalls.

And so to other discourse very pretty, about the Order. Was shewn where

the late [King] is buried, and King Henry the Eighth, and my Lady [Jane]

Seymour. This being done, to the King's house, and to observe the

neatness and contrivance of the house and gates: it is the most romantique

castle that is in the world. But, Lord! the prospect that is in the

balcone in the Queene's lodgings, and the terrace and walk, are strange

things to consider, being the best in the world, sure. Infinitely

satisfied I and my wife with all this, she being in all points mightily

pleased too, which added to my pleasure; and so giving a great deal of

money to this and that man and woman, we to our taverne, and there dined,

the Doctor with us; and so took coach and away to Eton, the Doctor with

me. Before we went to Chappell this morning, Kate Joyce, in a stage-coach

going toward London, called to me. I went to her and saluted her, but

could not get her to stay with us, having company. At Eton I left my wife

in the coach, and he and I to the College, and there find all mighty fine.

The school good, and the custom pretty of boys cutting their names in the

struts of the window when they go to Cambridge, by which many a one hath

lived to see himself Provost and Fellow, that had his name in the window

standing. To the Hall, and there find the boys' verses, "De Peste;" it

being their custom to make verses at Shrove-tide. I read several, and

very good ones they were, and better, I think, than ever I made when I was

a boy, and in rolls as long and longer than the whole Hall, by much. Here

is a picture of Venice hung up given, and a monument made of Sir H.

Wotton's giving it to the College. Thence to the porter's, in the absence

of the butler, and did drink of the College beer, which is very good; and

went into the back fields to see the scholars play. And so to the

chappell, and there saw, among other things, Sir H. Wotton's stone with

this Epitaph

Hic facet primus hujus sententiae Author:--

Disputandi pruritus fit ecclesiae scabies.

But unfortunately the word "Author" was wrong writ, and now so basely

altered that it disgraces the stone. Thence took leave of the Doctor, and

so took coach, and finely, but sleepy, away home, and got thither about

eight at night, and after a little at my office, I to bed; and an houre

after, was waked with my wife's quarrelling with Mercer, at which I was

angry, and my wife and I fell out. But with much ado to sleep again, I

beginning to practise more temper, and to give her her way.

27th. Up, and after a harsh word or two my wife and I good friends, and

so up and to the office, where all the morning. At noon late to dinner,

my wife gone out to Hales's about her picture, and, after dinner, I after

her, and do mightily like her picture, and think it will be as good as my

Lady Peters's. So home mightily pleased, and there late at business and

set down my three last days' journalls, and so to bed, overjoyed to thinke

of the pleasure of the last Sunday and yesterday, and my ability to bear

the charge of these pleasures, and with profit too, by obliging my Lord,

and reconciling Sir George Carteret's family.

28th (Ash Wednesday). Up, and after doing a little business at my office

I walked, it being a most curious dry and cold morning, to White Hall, and

there I went into the Parke, and meeting Sir Ph. Warwicke took a turne

with him in the Pell Mall, talking of the melancholy posture of affairs,

where every body is snarling one at another, and all things put together

looke ominously. This new Act too putting us out of a power of raising

money. So that he fears as I do, but is fearfull of enlarging in that

discourse of an ill condition in every thing, and the State and all. We

appointed another time to meet to talke of the business of the Navy alone

seriously, and so parted, and I to White Hall, and there we did our

business with the Duke of Yorke, and so parted, and walked to Westminster

Hall, where I staid talking with Mrs. Michell and Howlett long and her

daughter, which is become a mighty pretty woman, and thence going out of

the Hall was called to by Mrs. Martin, so I went to her and bought two

bands, and so parted, and by and by met at her chamber, and there did what

I would, and so away home and there find Mrs. Knipp, and we dined

together, she the pleasantest company in the world. After dinner I did

give my wife money to lay out on Knipp, 20s., and I abroad to White Hall

to visit Colonell Norwood, and then Sir G. Carteret, with whom I have

brought myself right again, and he very open to me; is very melancholy,

and matters, I fear, go down with him, but he seems most afeard of a

general catastrophe to the whole kingdom, and thinks, as I fear, that all

things will come to nothing. Thence to the Palace Yard, to the Swan, and

there staid till it was dark, and then to Mrs. Lane's, and there lent her

L5 upon L4 01s. in gold. And then did what I would with her, and I

perceive she is come to be very bad, and offers any thing, that it is

dangerous to have to do with her, nor will I see [her] any more a good

while. Thence by coach home and to the office, where a while, and then

betimes to bed by ten o'clock, sooner than I have done many a day. And

thus ends this month, with my mind full of resolution to apply myself

better from this time forward to my business than I have done these six or

eight days, visibly to my prejudice both in quiett of mind and setting

backward of my business, that I cannot give a good account of it as I

ought to do.

ETEXT EDITOR'S BOOKMARKS:

After a harsh word or two my wife and I good friends

By and by met at her chamber, and there did what I would

Did drink of the College beer, which is very good

Got her upon my knee (the coach being full) and played with her

Lady Duchesse the veryest slut and drudge

Last act of friendship in telling me of my faults also

Scotch song of "Barbary Allen"

Tooth-ake made him no company, and spoilt ours

Wherewith to give every body something for their pains

Who must except against every thing and remedy nothing

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