me.  I procured the Lord Chief Justice Bramston’s warrant, and had it lying dormant by me.  She had not been in the city above one fortnight, but that I, going casually to the clerk of the assizes’ office for Cumberland, saw there an handsome woman; and hearing of her speak the northern tone, I concluded she was the party I did so want.  I rounded the clerk in his ear, and told him I would give him five shillings to hold the woman in chat till I came again, for I had a writing concerned her.  I hasted for my warrant, and a constable, and returned into the office, seized her person before the clerk of the assizes, who was very angry with me:  it was then sessions at Old-Bayley, and neither Judge nor Justice to be found.  At night we carried her before the Recorder, Gardner.  It being Saturday at night, she, having no bail, was sent to Bridewell, where she remained till Monday.  On Monday morning, at the Old-Bayley, she produced bail; but I desiring of the Recorder some time to enquire after the bail, whether they were sufficient, returned presently, and told him one of the bail was a prisoner in Ludgate, the other a very poor man.  At which he was so vexed, that he sent her to Newgate, where she lay all that week, until she could please me with good sureties; which then she did, and so was bound over to appear at the next assizes in Cumberland; which she did, and was there sentenced to be whipped, and imprisoned one whole year.

This action infinitely pleased Mr. Pennington, who thought I could do wonders; and I was most thankfully requited for it.  All the while of this scandalous business, do what he could, he could not discover what persons they were that supported her; but the woman’s father coming to town, I became acquainted with him, by the name of Mr. Sute, merchant; invited him to a dinner; got George Farmer with me; when we so plied him with wine, he could neither see or feel.  I paid the reckoning, twenty-two shillings.  But next morning the poor man had never a writing or letter in his pocket.  I sent them down to my friend, who thereby discovered the plots of several gentlemen in the business; after which, Mr. Sute returned to his old name again.

Mr. Pennington was a true royalist, whom Charles the Second made one of his Commissioners of Array for Cumberland.  Having directions from me continually how matters did and would go betwixt the King and Parliament, he acted warily, and did but sign one only warrant of that nature, and then gave over.  When the times of sequestrations came, one John Musgrave, the most bold and impudent fellow, and most active of all the north of England, and most malicious against my friend, had got this warrant under Mr. Pennington’s hand into his custody; which affrighted my friend, and so it might, for it was cause enough of sequestration, and would have done it.  Musgrave intending himself great matters out of his estate, I was made acquainted herewith.  Musgrave being in London, by much ado,