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<title>Tuesday 25 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Dined at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>; and the rest of the day, morning and afternoon, at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the Office</a>.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-25T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Monday 24 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>To <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a>, and there all the morning, and thence <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>, and giving order for some business and setting <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/117.php">my brother</a> to making a catalogue of my books, I back again to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1082.php">W. Hewer</a> to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a>, where I attended the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a> and was by him led to [<a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King</a>], who expressed great sense of my misfortune in my eyes, and concernment for their recovery; and accordingly signified, not only his assent to desire therein, but commanded me to give them rest summer, according to my late petition to the Duke of York. W. Hewer and I dined alone at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1050.php">the Swan</a>; and thence having thus waited on the King, spent till four o'clock in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/248.php">St. James's Park</a>, when I met <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1201.php">Unthanke's</a>, and so home.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-24T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Sunday 23 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(Lord's day). Called up by <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/247.php">Roger Pepys</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2803.php">his son</a> who to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1214.php">church</a> with me, and then <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a> to dinner. In the afternoon carried them to Westminster, and myself to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/466.php">James's</a>, where, not finding the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a>, back home, and with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a> spent the evening taking the ayre about <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7501.php">Hackney</a>, with great pleasure, and places we had never seen before.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-23T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Saturday 22 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Dined at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>, the rest of the whole day at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">office</a>.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-22T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Friday 21 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>I waited with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/483.php">the Office</a> upon the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a> in the morning. Dined at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>, where <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2785.php">Lewis Phillips</a> the friend of his, dined with me. In the afternoon at the Office. In the evening visited by <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/247.php">Roger Pepys</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/13574.php">Philip Packer</a> and so home.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-21T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Thursday 20 May 1669</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. At noon, the whole Office -- <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/4135.php">Brouncker</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2463.php">J. Minnes</a>, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/7120.php">T. Middleton</a>, Samuel Pepys, and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/3376.php">Captain Cox</a> to dine with the Parish, at the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10546.php">Three Tuns</a>, this day being <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/6322.php">Ascension-day</a>, where exceeding good discourse among the merchants, and thence back <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>, and after a little talk with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a>, to my office did a great deal of business, and so with my eyes might weary, and my head full of care how to get my accounts and business settled against my journey, home to supper, and bed. Yesterday, at my coming home, I found that my wife had, on a sudden, put away <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/13455.php">Matt</a> upon some falling out, and I doubt my wife did call her ill names by my wife's own discourse; but I did not meddle to say anything upon it, but let her go, being not sorry, because now we may get one that speaks French, to go abroad with us.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-20T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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<title>Wednesday 19 May 1669</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>With my coach to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/466.php">St. James's</a>; and there finding the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/800.php">Duke of York</a> gone to muster his men, in <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/719.php">Hyde Park</a>, I alone with <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/13466.php">my boy</a> thither, and there saw more, walking out of my coach as other gentlemen did, of a soldier's trade, than ever I did in my life: the men being mighty fine, and their Commanders, particularly the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5315.php">Duke of Monmouth</a>; but me-thought their trade but very easy as to the mustering of their men, and the men but indifferently ready to perform what was commanded, in the handling of their arms. Here the news was first talked of <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5540.php">Harry Killigrew's</a> being wounded in nine places last night, by footmen, in the highway, going from the Park in a <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/557.php">hackney-coach</a> towards <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/13577.php">Hammersmith</a>, to his house at <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/13671.php">Turnham Greene</a>: they being supposed to be my <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/5292.php">Lady Shrewsbury's</a> men, she being by, in her coach with six horses; upon an old grudge of his saying openly that he had lain with her. Thence by and by to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/180.php">White Hall</a>, and there I waited upon <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/344.php">the King</a> and <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2381.php">Queen</a> all dinner-time, in the Queen's lodgings, she being in her white pinner and apron, like a woman with child; and she seemed handsomer plain so, than dressed. And by and by, dinner done, I out, and to walk in the Gallery, for the Duke of York's coming out; and there, meeting <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/8890.php">Mr. May</a>, he took me down about four o'clock to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/10547.php">Mr. Chevins's</a> lodgings, and all alone did get me a dish of cold <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/377.php">chickens</a>, and good <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/309.php">wine</a>; and I dined like a prince, being before very hungry and empty. By and by the Duke of York comes, and readily took me to his closet, and received my petition, and discoursed about my eyes, and pitied me, and with much kindness did give me his consent to be absent, and approved of my proposition to go into Holland to observe things there, of the Navy; but would first ask the King's leave, which he anon did, and did tell me that the King would be a good master to me, these were his words, about my eyes, and do like of my going into Holland, but do advise that nobody should know of my going thither, but pretend that I did go into the country somewhere, which I liked well. Glad of this, I <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1023.php">home</a>, and thence took out <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/150.php">my wife</a>, and to <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/1536.php">Mr. Holliard's</a> about a swelling in her cheek, but he not at home, and so round by <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2594.php">Islington</a> and eat and drink, and so home, and after supper to bed. In discourse this afternoon, the Duke of York did tell me that he was the most amazed at one thing just now, that ever he was in his life, which was, that the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/2558.php">Duke of Buckingham</a> did just now come into the Queen's bed-chamber, where the King was, and much mixed company, and among others, <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/849.php">Tom Killigrew</a>, the father of Harry, who was last night wounded so as to be in danger of death, and his man is quite dead; and [Buckingham] there in discourse did say that he had spoke with some one that was by (which all the world must know that it must be his whore, my Lady Shrewsbury), who says that they did not mean to hurt, but beat him, and that he did run first at them with his sword; so that he do hereby clearly discover that he knows who did it, and is of conspiracy with them, being of known conspiracy with her, which the Duke of York did seem to be pleased with, and said it might, perhaps, cost him his life in the <a href="http://www.pepysdiary.com/p/293.php">House of Lords</a>; and I find was mightily pleased with it, saying it was the most impudent thing, as well as the most foolish, that ever he knew man do in all his life.</p>]]></description>
<dc:creator>Samuel Pepys</dc:creator>
<dc:date>2012-05-19T22:00:00+00:00</dc:date>
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