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A fair salute on horseback,
in Rochester streets, of the lady
Bagwell’s wife
waited at the door, and went with me to my office
Because I would not
be over sure of any thing
Being the first Wednesday
of the month
Bottle of strong water;
whereof now and then a sip did me good
Copper to the value
of L5,000
Disease making us more
cruel to one another than if we are doggs
Every body is at a great
losse and nobody can tell
Every body’s looks,
and discourse in the street is of death
First thing of that
nature I did ever give her (L10 ring)
For my quiet would not
enquire into it
Give the other notice
of the future state, if there was any
His wife and three children
died, all, I think, in a day
How sad a sight it is
to see the streets empty of people
I met a dead corps of
the plague, in the narrow ally
In our graves (as Shakespeere
resembles it) we could dream
King is not at present
in purse to do
King shall not be able
to whip a cat
Not liking that it should
lie long undone, for fear of death
Ordered in the yarde
six or eight bargemen to be whipped
Pest coaches and put
her into it to carry her to a pest house
Quakers and others that
will not have any bell ring for them
Resolving not to be
bribed to dispatch business
Two shops in three,
if not more, generally shut up
Well enough pleased
this morning with their night’s lodging
THE DIARY OF SAMUEL PEPYS M.A. F.R.S.
CLERK OF THE ACTS AND SECRETARY TO THE ADMIRALTY
Transcribed from the
shorthand manuscript in the Pepysian
library
Magdalene College Cambridge by
the Rev. MYNORS bright M.A.
Late fellow
and President of
the College
(Unabridged)
WITH LORD BRAYBROOKE’S NOTES
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