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A woman sober, and no
high-flyer, as he calls it
After awhile I caressed
her and parted seeming friends
Book itself, and both
it and them not worth a turd
But a woful rude rabble
there was, and such noises
Did find none of them
within, which I was glad of
Did so watch to see
my wife put on drawers, which (she did)
Duodecimal arithmetique
Employed by the fencers
to play prizes at
Enquiring into the selling
of places do trouble a great many
Every small thing is
enough now-a-days to bring a difference
Give her a Lobster and
do so touse her and feel her all over
God knows that I do
not find honesty enough in my own mind
Goes with his guards
with him publiquely, and his trumpets
Great plot which was
lately discovered in Ireland
He hoped he should live
to see her “ugly and willing”
He is too wise to be
made a friend of
I calling her beggar,
and she me pricklouse, which vexed me
I slept most of the
sermon
In some churches there
was hardly ten people in the whole church
It must be the old ones
that must do any good
Jealous, though God
knows I have no great reason
John has got a wife,
and for that he intends to part with him
Keep at interest, which
is a good, quiett, and easy profit
Lay long in bed talking
and pleasing myself with my wife
My wife and her maid
Ashwell had between them spilled the pot. . .
.
No sense nor grammar,
yet in as good words that ever I saw
Nor would become obliged
too much to any
Nothing is to be got
without offending God and the King
Nothing of any truth
and sincerity, but mere envy and design
Reading my Latin grammar,
which I perceive I have great need
Sad for want of my wife,
whom I love with all my heart
Saw his people go up
and down louseing themselves
See whether my wife
did wear drawers to-day as she used to do
Sent me last night,
as a bribe, a barrel of sturgeon
She begins not at all
to take pleasure in me or study to please
She used the word devil,
which vexed me
So home, and after supper
did wash my feet, and so to bed
Softly up to see whether
any of the beds were out of order or no
Statute against selling
of offices
The goldsmith, he being