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<title>Sunday 11 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(Lord's day). Up, and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1214.php">church</a>, myself and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">wife</a>, where the old dunce <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10516.php">Meriton</a>, brother to the known <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8727.php">Meriton</a>; of St. Martin's, Westminster, did make a very good sermon, beyond my expectation. <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">Home</a> to dinner, and we carried in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2849.php">Pegg Pen</a>, and there also come to us little <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9771.php">Michell</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5329.php">his wife</a>, and dined very pleasantly. Anon to church, my wife and I and Betty Michell, her husband being gone to Westminster ... After church home, and I to my chamber, and there did finish the putting time to my song of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10288.php">"It is decreed,"</a> and do please myself at last and think it will be thought a good song. By and by little Michell comes and takes away his wife home, and my wife and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/117.php">brother</a> and I to my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/911.php">uncle Wight's</a>, where <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/995.php">my aunt</a> is grown so ugly and their entertainment so bad that I am in pain to be there; nor will go thither again a good while, if sent for, for we were sent for to-night, we had not gone else. <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10468.php">Wooly's wife</a>, a silly woman, and not very handsome, but no spirit in her at all; and their discourse mean, and the fear of the troubles of the times hath made them not to bring their <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7982.php">plate</a> to town, since it was carried out upon the business of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10319.php">the fire</a>, so that they drink in earth and a wooden can, which I do not like. So home, and my people to bed. I late to finish my song, and then to bed also, and the business of the firing of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/275.php">the city</a>, and the fears we have of new troubles and violences, and the fear of fire among ourselves, did keep me awake a good while, considering the sad condition I and my family should be in. So at last to sleep.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
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<title>Saturday 10 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Up and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a>, where <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/830.php">Sir W. Coventry</a> come to tell us that the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/334.php">Parliament</a> did fall foul of our accounts again yesterday; and we must arme to have them examined, which I am sorry for: it will bring great trouble to me, and shame upon the office. My head full this morning how to carry on <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3164.php">Captain Cocke's</a> bargain of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5171.php">hemp</a>, which I think I shall by my dexterity do, and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King's</a> advantage as well as my own. At noon with my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4135.php">Lord Bruncker</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8284.php">Sir Thomas Harvy</a>, to Cocke's house, and there <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8925.php">Mrs. Williams</a> and other company, and an excellent dinner. Mr. Temple's wife; after dinner, fell to play on the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/535.php">harpsicon</a>, till she tired everybody, that I left the house without taking leave, and no creature left standing by her to hear her. Thence I <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> and to the office, where late doing of business, and then home. Read an hour, to make an end of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9704.php">Potter's Discourse of the Number 666</a>, which I like all along, but his close is most excellent; and, whether it be right or wrong, is mighty ingenious. Then to supper and to bed. This is the fatal day that every body hath discoursed for a long time to be the day that the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/306.php">Papists</a>, or I know not who, had designed to commit a massacre upon; but, however, I trust in God we shall rise to-morrow morning as well as ever. This afternoon <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/507.php">Creed</a> comes to me, and by him, as, also my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/6295.php">Lady Pen</a>, I hear that my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10044.php">Lady Denham</a> is exceeding sick, even to death, and that she says, and every body else discourses, that she is poysoned; and Creed tells me, that it is said that there hath been a design to poison the King. What the meaning of all these sad signs is, the Lord knows; but every day things look worse and worse. God fit us for the worst!</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
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<title>Friday 9 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Up and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a>, where did a good deale of business, and then at noon to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/189.php">the Exchange</a> and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9584.php">my little goldsmith's</a>, whose <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9585.php">wife</a> is very pretty and modest, that ever I saw any. Upon the 'Change, where I seldom have of late been, I find all people mightily at a losse what to expect, but confusion and fears in every man's head and heart. Whether war or peace, all fear the event will be bad. Thence <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> and with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/117.php">my brother</a> to dinner, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> being dressing herself against night; after dinner I to my closett all the afternoon, till the porter brought my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10449.php">vest</a> back from the taylor's, and then to dress myself very fine, about 4 or 5 o'clock, and by that time comes <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10208.php">Mr. Batelier</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7761.php">Mercer</a>, and away by coach to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/785.php">Mrs. Pierces</a>, by appointment, where we find good company: a fair lady, my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10509.php">Lady Prettyman</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10510.php">Mrs. Corbet</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9483.php">Knipp</a>; and for men, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10511.php">Captain Downing</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10512.php">Mr. Lloyd</a>, Sir W. Coventry's clerk, and one <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10513.php">Mr. Tripp</a>, who dances well. After some trifling discourse, we to dancing, and very good sport, and mightily pleased I was with the company. After our first bout of dancing, Knipp and I to sing, and Mercer and Captain Downing (who loves and understands musique) would by all means have my song of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/9571.php">"Beauty, retire."</a> which Knipp had spread abroad; and he extols it above any thing he ever heard, and, without flattery, I know it is good in its kind. This being done and going to dance again, comes news that <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a> was on fire; and presently more particulars, that <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10514.php">the Horse-guard</a> was on fire;<sup id="fnr1-1666-11-09"><a href="#fn1-1666-11-09">1</a></sup> and so we run up to the garret, and find it so; a horrid great fire; and by and by we saw and heard part of it blown up with powder. The ladies begun presently to be afeard: one fell into fits. The whole town in an alarme. Drums beat and trumpets, and the guards every where spread, running up and down in the street. And I begun to have mighty apprehensions how things might be at home, and so was in mighty pain to get home, and that that encreased all is that we are in expectation, from common fame, this night, or to-morrow, to have a massacre, by the having so many fires one after another, as that in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/275.php">the City</a>, and at same time begun in Westminster, by the Palace, but put out; and since in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1284.php">Southwarke</a>, to the burning down some houses; and now this do make all people conclude there is something extraordinary in it; but nobody knows what. By and by comes news that the fire has slackened; so then we were a little cheered up again, and to supper, and pretty merry. But, above all, there comes in the dumb boy that I knew in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/796.php">Oliver's</a> time, who is mightily acquainted here, and with Downing; and he made strange signs of the fire, and how the King was abroad, and many things they understood, but I could not, which I wondering at, and discoursing with Downing about it, "Why," says he, "it is only a little use, and you will understand him, and make him understand you with as much ease as may be." So I prayed him to tell him that I was afeard that my coach would be gone, and that he should go down and steal one of the seats out of the coach and keep it, and that would make the coachman to stay. He did this, so that the dumb boy did go down, and, like a cunning rogue, went into the coach, pretending to sleep; and, by and by, fell to his work, but finds the seats nailed to the coach. So he did all he could, but could not do it; however, stayed there, and stayed the coach till the coachman's patience was quite spent, and beat the dumb boy by force, and so went away. So the dumb boy come up and told him all the story, which they below did see all that passed, and knew it to be true. After supper, another dance or two, and then newes that the fire is as great as ever, which put us all to our wit's-end; and I mightily [anxious] to go home, but the coach being gone, and it being about ten at night, and rainy dirty weather, I knew not what to do; but to walk out with Mr. Batelier, myself resolving to go home on foot, and leave the women there. And so did; but at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1159.php">the Savoy</a> got a coach, and come back and took up the women; and so, having, by people come from the fire, understood that the fire was overcome, and all well, we merrily parted, and home. Stopped by several guards and constables quite through the town, round the wall, as we went, all being in armes. We got well home ... Being come home, we to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/797.php">cards</a>, till two in the morning, and drinking <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10515.php">lamb's-wool</a>. So to bed.</p><ol>
	<li id="fn1-1666-11-09">"Nov. 9th. Between seven and eight at night, there happened a fire in the Horse Guard House, in the Tilt Yard, over against Whitehall, which at first arising, it is supposed, from some snuff of a candle falling amongst the straw, broke out with so sudden a flame, that at once it seized the north-west part of that building; but being so close under His Majesty's own eye, it was, by the timely help His Majesty and His Royal Highness caused to be applied, immediately stopped, and by ten o'clock wholly mastered, with the loss only of that part of the building it had at first seized." -- The London Gazette, No. 103. -- B. <a href="#fnr1-1666-11-09">&#8617;</a></li>
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<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
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<title>Thursday 8 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Up, and before I went to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a> I spoke with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7729.php">Mr. Martin</a> for his advice about my proceeding in the business of the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10396.php">private man-of-war</a>, he having heretofore served in one of them, and now I have it in my thoughts to send him purser in ours. After this discourse I to the office, where I sat all the morning, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/830.php">Sir W. Coventry</a> with us, where he hath not been a great while, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/619.php">Sir W. Pen</a> also, newly come from the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8827.php">Nore</a>, where he hath been some time fitting of the ships out. At noon <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> to dinner and then to the office awhile, and so home for my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/590.php">sword</a>, and there find <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7761.php">Mercer</a> come to see her mistresse. I was glad to see her there, and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> mighty kind also, and for my part, much vexed that the jade is not with us still. Left them together, designing to go abroad to-morrow night to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/785.php">Mrs. Pierces</a> to dance; and so I to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/128.php">Westminster Hall</a>, and there met <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7821.php">Mr. Grey</a>, who tells me the House is sitting still (and now it was six o'clock), and likely to sit till midnight; and have proceeded fair to give <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King</a> his supply presently; and herein have done more to-day than was hoped for. So to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a> to Sir W. Coventry, and there would fain have carried <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3164.php">Captain Cocke's</a> business for his bargain of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5171.php">hemp</a>, but am defeated and disappointed, and know hardly how to carry myself in it between my interest and desire not to offend Sir W. Coventry. Sir W. Coventry did this night tell me how the business is about <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2463.php">Sir J. Minnes</a>; that he is to be a <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/920.php">Commissioner</a>, and my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4135.php">Lord Bruncker</a> and Sir W. Pen are to be <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/485.php">Controller</a> joyntly, which I am very glad of, and better than if they were either of them alone; and do hope truly that the King's business will be better done thereby, and infinitely better than now it is. Thence by coach home, full of thoughts of the consequence of this alteration in our office, and I think no evil to me. So at my office late, and then home to supper and to bed. Mr. Grey did assure me this night, that he was told this day, by one of the greater Ministers of State in England, and one of the King's Cabinet, that we had little left to agree on between the Dutch and us towards a peace, but only the place of treaty; which do astonish me to hear, but I am glad of it, for I fear the consequence of the war. But he says that the King, having all the money he is like to have, we shall be sure of a peace in a little time.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
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<title>Wednesday 7 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Up, and with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/852.php">Sir W. Batten</a> to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a>, where we attended as usual the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a> and there was by the folly of Sir W. Batten prevented in obtaining a bargain for <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3164.php">Captain Cocke</a>, which would, I think have [been] at this time (during our great want of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5171.php">hempe</a>), both profitable to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King</a> and of good convenience to me; but I matter it not, it being done only by the folly, not any design, of Sir W. Batten's. Thence to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/128.php">Westminster Hall</a>, and, it being fast day, there was no shops open, but meeting with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10215.php">Doll Lane</a>, did go with her to the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10508.php">Rose taverne</a>, and there drank and played with her a good while. She went away, and I staid a good while after, and was seen going out by one of our neighbours near the office and two of the Hall people that I had no mind to have been seen by, but there was no hurt in it nor can be alledged from it. Therefore I am not solicitous in it, but took coach and called at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/907.php">Faythorne's</a>, to buy some prints for <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> to draw by this winter, and here did see my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1062.php">Lady Castlemayne's</a> picture, done by him from <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1488.php">Lilly's</a>, in red chalke and other colours, by which he hath cut it in copper to be printed. The picture in chalke is the finest thing I ever saw in my life, I think; and did desire to buy it; but he says he must keep it awhile to correct his copper-plate by, and when that is done he will sell it me. Thence <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> and find my wife gone out with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/117.php">my brother</a> to see <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/631.php">her brother</a>. I to dinner and thence to my chamber to read, and so to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a> (it being a fast day and so a holiday), and then to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3028.php">Mrs. Turner's</a>, at her request to speake and advise about <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8284.php">Sir Thomas Harvy's</a> coming to lodge there, which I think must be submitted to, and better now than hereafter, when he gets more ground, for I perceive he intends to stay by it, and begins to crow mightily upon his late being at the payment of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4086.php">tickets</a>; but a <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3533.php">coxcombe</a> he is and will never be better in the business of the Navy. Thence home, and there find <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10208.php">Mr. Batelier</a> come to bring my wife a very fine puppy of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10244.php">his mother's</a> spaniel, a very fine one indeed, which my wife is mighty proud of. He staid and supped with us, and they to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/797.php">cards</a>. I to my chamber to do some business, and then out to them to play and were a little merry, and then to bed. By the Duke of York his discourse to-day in his chamber, they have it at Court, as well as we here, that a fatal day is to be expected shortly, of some great mischiefe to the remainder of this day; whether by the Papists, or what, they are not certain. But the day is disputed; some say next Friday, others a day sooner, others later, and I hope all will prove a foolery. But it is observable how every body's fears are busy at this time.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2009-11-07T23:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Tuesday 6 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Up, and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a>, where all the morning sitting. At noon <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> to dinner, and after dinner down alone by water to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1350.php">Deptford</a>, reading <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5453.php">"Duchesse of Malfy,"</a> the play, which is pretty good, and there did some business, and so up again, and all the evening at the office. At night home, and there find <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10208.php">Mr. Batelier</a>, who supped with us, and good company he is, and so after supper to bed.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
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<title>Monday 5 November 1666</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(A holyday). Lay long; then up, and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the office</a>, where vexed to meet with people come from the fleete at the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8827.php">Nore</a>, where so many ships are laid up and few going abroad, and yet <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1204.php">Sir Thomas Allen</a> hath sent up some Lieutenants with warrants to presse men for a few ships to go out this winter, while every day thousands appear here, to our great trouble and affright, before our office and the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4086.php">ticket</a> office, and no Captains able to command one-man aboard. Thence by water to Westminster, and there at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1707.php">the Swan</a> find <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8177.php">Sarah</a> is married to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10507.php">a shoemaker</a> yesterday, so I could not see her, but I believe I shall hereafter at good leisure. Thence by coach to my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/6650.php">Lady Peterborough</a>, and there spoke with my Lady, who had sent to speak with me. She makes mighty moan of the badness of the times, and her family as to money. <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3178.php">My Lord's</a> passionateness for want thereof, and his want of coming in of rents, and no wages from the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a>. No money to be had there for wages nor disbursements, and therefore prays my assistance about his pension. I was moved with her story, which she largely and handsomely told me, and promised I would try what I could do in a few days, and so took leave, being willing to keep her Lord fair with me, both for his respect to my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/112.php">Lord Sandwich</a> and for my owne sake hereafter, when I come to pass my accounts. Thence to my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/105.php">Lord Crew's</a>, and there dined, and mightily made of, having not, to my shame, been there in 8 months before. Here my Lord and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/773.php">Sir Thomas Crew</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3692.php">Mr. John</a>, and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4186.php">Dr. Crew</a>, and two strangers. The best family in the world for goodness and sobriety. Here beyond my expectation I met my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/113.php">Lord Hinchingbroke</a>, who is come to towne two days since from <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/104.php">Hinchingbroke</a>, and brought <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/114.php">his sister</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8250.php">brother Carteret</a> with him, who are at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1018.php">Sir G. Carteret's</a>. After dinner I and Sir Thomas Crew went aside to discourse of public matters, and do find by him that all the country gentlemen are publickly jealous of the courtiers in the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/334.php">Parliament</a>, and that they do doubt every thing that they propose; and that the true reason why the country gentlemen are for a land-tax and against a general excise, is, because they are fearful that if the latter be granted they shall never get it down again; whereas the land-tax will be but for so much; and when the war ceases, there will be no ground got by the Court to keep it up. He do much cry out upon our accounts, and that all that they have had from <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King</a> hath been but estimates both from my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4111.php">Lord Treasurer</a> and us, and from all people else, so that the Parliament is weary of it. He says the House would be very glad to get something against Sir G. Carteret, and will not let their inquiries die till they have got something. He do, from what he hath heard at the Committee for examining <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10319.php">the burning</a> of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/275.php">the City</a>, conclude it as a thing certain that it was done by plots; it being proved by many witnesses that endeavours were made in several places to encrease the fire, and that both in City and country it was bragged by several <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/306.php">Papists</a> that upon such a day or in such a time we should find the hottest weather that ever was in England, and words of plainer sense. But my Lord Crew was discoursing at table how the judges have determined in the case whether the landlords or the tenants (who are, in their leases, all of them generally tied to maintain and uphold their houses) shall bear the losse of the fire; and they say that tenants should against all casualties of fire beginning either in their owne or in their neighbour's; but, where it is done by an enemy, they are not to do it. And this was by an enemy, there having been one convicted and hanged upon this very score. This is an excellent salvo for the tenants, and for which I am glad, because of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/154.php">my father's</a> house. After dinner and this discourse I took coach, and at the same time find my Lord Hinchingbroke and Mr. John Crew and the Doctor going out to see the ruins of the City; so I took the Doctor into my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/575.php">hackney coach</a> (and he is a very fine sober gentleman), and so through the City. But, Lord! what pretty and sober observations he made of the City and its desolation; till anon we come to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">my house</a>, and there I took them upon <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1395.php">Tower Hill</a> to shew them what houses were pulled down there since the fire; and then to my house, where I treated them with good <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/309.php">wine</a> of several sorts, and they took it mighty respectfully, and a fine company of gentlemen they are; but above all I was glad to see my Lord Hinchingbroke drink no wine at all. Here I got them to appoint Wednesday come se'nnight to dine here at my house, and so we broke up and all took coach again, and I carried the Doctor to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/132.php">Chancery Lane</a>, and thence I to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a>, where I staid walking up and down till night, and then got almost into <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8484.php">the play house</a>, having much mind to go and see the play at Court this night; but fearing how I should get home, because of the bonefires and the lateness of the night to get a coach, I did not stay; but having this evening seen my Lady Jemimah, who is come to towne, and looks very well and fat, and heard how <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/676.php">Mr. John Pickering</a> is to be married this week, and to a fortune with 5000<i>l.</i>, and seen a rich necklace of pearle and two pendants of dyamonds, which Sir G. Carteret hath presented her with since her coming to towne, I home by coach, but met not one bonefire through the whole town in going round by the wall, which is strange, and speaks the melancholy disposition of the City at present, while never more was said of, and feared of, and done against the Papists than just at this time. Home, and there find <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> and her people at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/797.php">cards</a>, and I to my chamber, and there late, and so to supper and to bed.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2009-11-05T23:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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