25th. (Ladyday.) Up, and with Sir W. Batten and [Sir] W. Pen by coach to

Exeter House to our lawyers to have consulted about our trial to-morrow,

but missed them, so parted, and [Sir] W. Pen and I to Mr. Povy's about a

little business of [Sir] W. Pen's, where we went over Mr. Povy's house,

which lies in the same good condition as ever, which is most extraordinary

fine, and he was now at work with a cabinet-maker, making of a new inlaid

table. Having seen his house, we away, having in our way thither called

at Mr. Lilly's, who was working; and indeed his pictures are without doubt

much beyond Mr. Hales's, I think I may say I am convinced: but a mighty

proud man he is, and full of state. So home, and to the office, and by

and by to dinner, a poor dinner, my wife and I, at Sir W. Pen's, and then

he and I before to Exeter House, where I do not stay, but to the King's

playhouse; and by and by comes Mr. Lowther and his wife and mine, and into

a box, forsooth, neither of them being dressed, which I was almost ashamed

of. Sir W. Pen and I in the pit, and here saw "The Mayden Queene" again;

which indeed the more I see the more I like, and is an excellent play, and

so done by Nell, her merry part, as cannot be better done in nature, I

think. Thence home, and there I find letters from my brother, which tell

me that yesterday when he wrote my mother did rattle in the throat so as

they did expect every moment her death, which though I have a good while

expected did much surprise me, yet was obliged to sup at Sir W. Pen's and

my wife, and there counterfeited some little mirth, but my heart was sad,

and so home after supper and to bed, and much troubled in my sleep of my

being crying by my mother's bedside, laying my head over hers and crying,

she almost dead and dying, and so waked, but what is strange, methought

she had hair over her face, and not the same kind of face as my mother

really hath, but yet did not consider that, but did weep over her as my

mother, whose soul God have mercy of.

26th. Up with a sad heart in reference to my mother, of whose death I

undoubtedly expect to hear the next post, if not of my father's also, who

by his pain as well as his grief for her is very ill, but on my own behalf

I have cause to be joyful this day, it being my usual feast day, for my

being cut of the stone this day nine years, and through God's blessing am

at this day and have long been in as good condition of health as ever I

was in my life or any man in England is, God make me thankful for it! But

the condition I am in, in reference to my mother, makes it unfit for me to

keep my usual feast. Unless it shall please God to send her well (which I

despair wholly of), and then I will make amends for it by observing

another day in its room. So to the office, and at the office all the

morning, where I had an opportunity to speak to Sir John Harman about my

desire to have my brother Balty go again with him to sea as he did the

last year, which he do seem not only contented but pleased with, which I

was glad of. So at noon home to dinner, where I find Creed, who dined

with us, but I had not any time to talk with him, my head being busy, and

before I had dined was called away by Sir W. Batten, and both of us in his

coach (which I observe his coachman do always go now from hence towards

White Hall through Tower Street, and it is the best way) to Exeter House,

where the judge was sitting, and after several little causes comes on

ours, and while the several depositions and papers were at large reading

(which they call the preparatory), and being cold by being forced to sit

with my hat off close to a window in the Hall, Sir W. Pen and I to the

Castle Tavern hard by and got a lobster, and he and I staid and eat it,

and drank good wine; I only burnt wine, as my whole custom of late hath

been, as an evasion, God knows, for my drinking of wine (but it is an

evasion which will not serve me now hot weather is coming, that I cannot

pretend, as indeed I really have done, that I drank it for cold), but I

will leave it off, and it is but seldom, as when I am in women's company,

that I must call for wine, for I must be forced to drink to them. Having

done here then we back again to the Court, and there heard our cause

pleaded; Sir [Edward] Turner, Sir W. Walker, and Sir Ellis Layton being

our counsel against only Sir Robert Wiseman on the other. The second of

our three counsel was the best, and indeed did speak admirably, and is a

very shrewd man. Nevertheless, as good as he did make our case, and the

rest, yet when Wiseman come to argue (nay, and though he did begin so

sillily that we laughed in scorn in our sleeves at him), yet he did so

state the case, that the judge did not think fit to decide the cause

to-night, but took to to-morrow, and did stagger us in our hopes, so as to

make us despair of the success. I am mightily pleased with the judge, who

seems a very rational, learned, and uncorrupt man, and much good reading

and reason there is heard in hearing of this law argued, so that the thing

pleased me, though our success doth shake me. Thence Sir W. Pen and I

home and to write letters, among others a sad one to my father upon fear

of my mother's death, and so home to supper and to bed.

27th. [Sir] W. Pen and I to White Hall, and in the coach did begin our

discourse again about Balty, and he promises me to move it this very day.

He and I met my Lord Bruncker at Sir G. Carteret's by appointment, there

to discourse a little business, all being likely to go to rack for lack of

money still. Thence to the Duke of York's lodgings, and did our usual

business, and Sir W. Pen telling me that he had this morning spoke of

Balty to Sir W. Coventry, and that the thing was done, I did take notice

of it also to [Sir] W. Coventry, who told me that he had both the thing

and the person in his head before to have done it, which is a double

pleasure to me. Our business with the Duke being done, [Sir] W. Pen and I

towards the Exchequer, and in our way met Sir G. Downing going to chapel,

but we stopped, and he would go with us back to the Exchequer and showed

us in his office his chests full and ground and shelves full of money, and

says that there is L50,000 at this day in his office of people's money,

who may demand it this day, and might have had it away several weeks ago

upon the late Act, but do rather choose to have it continue there than to

put it into the Banker's hands, and I must confess it is more than I

should have believed had I not seen it, and more than ever I could have

expected would have arisen for this new Act in so short a time, and if it

do so now already what would it do if the money was collected upon the Act

and returned into the Exchequer so timely as it ought to be. But it comes

into my mind here to observe what I have heard from Sir John Bankes,

though I cannot fully conceive the reason of it, that it will be

impossible to make the Exchequer ever a true bank to all intents, unless

the Exchequer stood nearer the Exchange, where merchants might with ease,

while they are going about their business, at all hours, and without

trouble or loss of time, have their satisfaction, which they cannot have

now without much trouble, and loss of half a day, and no certainty of

having the offices open. By this he means a bank for common practise and

use of merchants, and therein I do agree with him. Being parted from Sir

W. Pen and [Sir] G. Downing, I to Westminster Hall and there met Balty,

whom I had sent for, and there did break the business of my getting him

the place of going again as Muster-Master with Harman this voyage to the

West Indys, which indeed I do owe to Sir W. Pen. He is mighty glad of it,

and earnest to fit himself for it, but I do find, poor man, that he is

troubled how to dispose of his wife, and apparently it is out of fear of

her, and his honour, and I believe he hath received some cause of this his

jealousy and care, and I do pity him in it, and will endeavour to find out

some way to do, it for him. Having put him in a way of preparing himself

for the voyage, I did go to the Swan, and there sent for Jervas, my old

periwig maker, and he did bring me a periwig, but it was full of nits, so

as I was troubled to see it (it being his old fault), and did send him to

make it clean, and in the mean time, having staid for him a good while,

did go away by water to the Castle Taverne, by Exeter House, and there met

Sir W. Batten, [Sir] W. Pen, and several others, among the rest Sir Ellis

Layton, who do apply himself to discourse with me, and I think by his

discourse, out of his opinion of my interest in Sir W. Coventry, the man I

find a wonderful witty, ready man for sudden answers and little tales, and

sayings very extraordinary witty, but in the bottom I doubt he is not so.

Yet he pretends to have studied men, and the truth is in several that I do

know he did give me a very inward account of them. But above all things

he did give me a full account, upon my demand, of this judge of the

Admiralty, Judge Jenkins; who, he says, is a man never practised in this

Court, but taken merely for his merit and ability's sake from Trinity

Hall, where he had always lived; only by accident the business of the want

of a Judge being proposed to the present Archbishop of Canterbury that now

is, he did think of this man and sent for him up: and here he is, against

the 'gre' and content of the old Doctors, made judge, but is a very

excellent man both for judgment and temper, yet majesty enough, and by all

men's report, not to be corrupted. After dinner to the Court, where Sir

Ellis Layton did make a very silly motion in our behalf, but did neither

hurt nor good. After him Walker and Wiseman; and then the judge did

pronounce his sentence; for some part of the goods and ship, and the

freight of the whole, to be free, and returned and paid by us; and the

remaining, which was the greater part, to be ours. The loss of so much

troubles us, but we have got a pretty good part, thanks be to God! So we

are not displeased nor yet have cause to triumph, as we did once expect.

Having seen the end of this, I being desirous to be at home to see the

issue of any country letters about my mother, which I expect shall give me

tidings of her death, I directly home and there to the office, where I

find no letter from my father or brother, but by and by the boy tells me

that his mistress sends me word that she hath opened my letter, and that

she is loth to send me any more news. So I home, and there up to my wife

in our chamber, and there received from my brother the newes of my

mother's dying on Monday, about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and

that the last time she spoke of her children was on Friday last, and her

last words were, "God bless my poor Sam!" The reading hereof did set me

a-weeping heartily, and so weeping to myself awhile, and my wife also to

herself, I then spoke to my wife respecting myself, and indeed, having

some thoughts how much better both for her and us it is than it might have

been had she outlived my father and me or my happy present condition in

the world, she being helpless, I was the sooner at ease in my mind, and

then found it necessary to go abroad with my wife to look after the

providing mourning to send into the country, some to-morrow, and more

against Sunday, for my family, being resolved to put myself and wife, and

Barker and Jane, W. Hewer and Tom, in mourning, and my two under-mayds, to

give them hoods and scarfs and gloves. So to my tailor's, and up and

down, and then home and to my office a little, and then to supper and to

bed, my heart sad and afflicted, though my judgment at ease.

28th. My tailor come to me betimes this morning, and having given him

directions, I to the office and there all the morning. At noon dined

well. Balty, who is mighty thoughtful how to dispose of his wife, and

would fain have me provide a place for her, which the thoughts of what I

should do with her if he should miscarry at sea makes me avoid the

offering him that she should be at my house. I find he is plainly jealous

of her being in any place where she may have ill company, and I do pity

him for it, and would be glad to help him, and will if I can. Having

dined, I down by water with Sir W. Batten, [Sir] W. Pen, and [Sir] R. Ford

to our prize, part of whose goods were condemned yesterday--"The

Lindeboome"--and there we did drink some of her wine, very good. But it

did grate my heart to see the poor master come on board, and look about

into every corner, and find fault that she was not so clean as she used to

be, though methought she was very clean; and to see his new masters come

in, that had nothing to do with her, did trouble me to see him. Thence to

Blackwall and there to Mr. Johnson's, to see how some works upon some of

our repaired ships go on, and at his house eat and drank and mighty

extraordinary merry (too merry for me whose mother died so lately, but

they know it not, so cannot reproach me therein, though I reproach

myself), and in going home had many good stories of Sir W. Batten and one

of Sir W. Pen, the most tedious and silly and troublesome (he forcing us

to hear him) that ever I heard in my life. So to the office awhile,

troubled with Sir W. Pen's impertinences, he being half foxed at

Johnson's, and so to bed.

29th. Lay long talking with my wife about Balty, whom I do wish very well

to, and would be glad to advise him, for he is very sober and willing to

take all pains. Up and to Sir W. Batten, who I find has had some words

with Sir W. Pen about the employing of a cooper about our prize wines,

[Sir] W. Batten standing and indeed imposing upon us Mr. Morrice, which I

like not, nor do [Sir] W. Pen, and I confess the very thoughts of what our

goods will come to when we have them do discourage me in going any further

in the adventure. Then to the office till noon, doing business, and then

to the Exchange, and thence to the Sun Taverne and dined with [Sir] W.

Batten, [Sir] R. Ford, and the Swede's Agent to discourse of a composition

about our prizes that are condemned, but did do little, he standing upon

high terms and we doing the like. I home, and there find Balty and his

wife got thither both by my wife for me to give them good advice, for her

to be with his father and mother all this time of absence, for saving of

money, and did plainly and like a friend tell them my mind of the

necessity of saving money, and that if I did not find they did endeavour

it, I should not think fit to trouble myself for them, but I see she is

utterly against being with his father and mother, and he is fond of her,

and I perceive the differences between the old people and them are too

great to be presently forgot, and so he do propose that it will be cheaper

for him to put her to board at a place he is offered at Lee, and I, seeing

that I am not like to be troubled with the finding a place, and having

given him so much good advice, do leave them to stand and fall as they

please, having discharged myself as a friend, and not likely to be

accountable for her nor be troubled with her, if he should miscarry I

mean, as to her lodging, and so broke up. Then he and I to make a visit to

[Sir] W. Pen, who hath thought fit to show kindness to Balty in this

business, indeed though he be a false rogue, but it was he knew a thing

easy to do. Thence together to my shoemaker's, cutler's, tailor's, and up

and down about my mourning, and in my way do observe the great streets in

the city are marked out with piles drove into the ground; and if ever it

be built in that form with so fair streets, it will be a noble sight. So

to the Council chamber, but staid not there, but to a periwigg-maker's of

his acquaintance, and there bought two periwiggs, mighty fine; indeed, too

fine, I thought, for me; but he persuaded me, and I did buy them for L4

10s. the two. Then to the Exchange and bought gloves, and so to the

Bull-Head Taverne, whither he brought my, French gun; and one Truelocke,

the famous gunsmith, that is a mighty ingenious man, and he did take my

gun in pieces, and made me understand the secrets thereof and upon the

whole I do find it a very good piece of work, and truly wrought; but for

certain not a thing to be used much with safety: and he do find that this

very gun was never yet shot off: I was mighty satisfied with it and him,

and the sight of so much curiosity of this kind. Here he brought also a

haberdasher at my desire, and I bought a hat of him, and so away and

called away my wife from his house, and so home and to read, and then to

supper and to bed, my head full in behalf of Balty, who tells me strange

stories of his mother. Among others, how she, in his absence in Ireland,

did pawne all the things that he had got in his service under Oliver, and

run of her own accord, without her husband's leave, into Flanders, and

that his purse, and 4s. a week which his father receives of the French

church, is all the subsistence his father and mother have, and that about

L20 a year maintains them; which, if it please God, I will find one way or

other to provide for them, to remove that scandal away.

30th. Up, and the French periwigg maker of whom I bought two yesterday

comes with them, and I am very well pleased with them. So to the office,

where all the morning. At noon home to dinner, and thence with my wife's

knowledge and leave did by coach go see the silly play of my Lady

Newcastle's, called "The Humourous Lovers;" the most silly thing that

ever come upon a stage. I was sick to see it, but yet would not but have

seen it, that I might the better understand her. Here I spied Knipp and

Betty, of the King's house, and sent Knipp oranges, but, having little

money about me, did not offer to carry them abroad, which otherwise I had,

I fear, been tempted to. So with [Sir] W. Pen home (he being at the play

also), a most summer evening, and to my office, where, among other things,

a most extraordinary letter to the Duke of York touching the want of money

and the sad state of the King's service thereby, and so to supper and to

bed.

31st (Lord's day). Up, and my tailor's boy brings my mourning clothes

home, and my wife hers and Barker's, but they go not to church this

morning. I to church, and with my mourning, very handsome, and new

periwigg, make a great shew. After church home to dinner, and there come

Betty Michell and her husband. I do and shall love her, but, poor wretch,

she is now almost ready to lie down. After dinner Balty (who dined also

with us) and I with Sir J. Minnes in his coach to White Hall, but did

nothing, but by water to Strand Bridge and thence walked to my Lord

Treasurer's, where the King, Duke of York, and the Caball, and much

company without; and a fine day. Anon come out from the Caball my Lord

Hollis and Mr. H. Coventry, who, it is conceived, have received their

instructions from the King this day; they being to begin their journey

towards their treaty at Bredagh speedily, their passes being come. Here I

saw the Lady Northumberland and her daughter-in-law, my Lord Treasurer's

daughter, my Lady Piercy, a beautiful lady indeed. So away back by water,

and left Balty at White Hall and I to Mrs. Martin . . . . and so by

coach home, and there to my chamber, and then to supper and bed, having

not had time to make up my accounts of this month at this very day, but

will in a day or two, and pay my forfeit for not doing it, though business

hath most hindered me. The month shuts up only with great desires of

peace in all of us, and a belief that we shall have a peace, in most

people, if a peace can be had on any terms, for there is a necessity of

it; for we cannot go on with the war, and our masters are afraid to come

to depend upon the good will of the Parliament any more, as I do hear.

ETEXT EDITOR'S BOOKMARKS:

Angling with a minikin, a gut-string varnished over

Better now than never

Bring me a periwig, but it was full of nits

Buying up of goods in case there should be war

For I will not be inward with him that is open to another

He is a man of no worth in the world but compliment

History of this day's growth, we cannot tell the truth

I love the treason I hate the traitor

King of France did think other princes fit for nothing

My wife will keep to one another and let the world go hang

No man knowing what to do, whether to sell or buy

Not more than I expected, nor so much by a great deal as I ought

Now above six months since (smoke from the cellars)

Reparation for what we had embezzled

Uncertainty of all history

Whatever I do give to anybody else, I shall give her

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