a mast. Thence the Commissioner and I on board
Sir G. Ascue, in the Henery, who lacks men mightily,
which makes me think that there is more believed to
be in a man that hath heretofore been employed than
truly there is; for one would never have thought,
a month ago, that he would have wanted 1000 men at
his heels. Nor do I think he hath much of a seaman
in him: for he told me, says he, “Heretofore,
we used to find our ships clear and ready, everything
to our hands in the Downes. Now I come, and
must look to see things done like a slave, things
that I never minded, nor cannot look after.”
And by his discourse I find that he hath not minded
anything in her at all. Thence not staying, the
wind blowing hard, I made use of the Jemmy yacht and
returned to the Tower in her, my boy being a very droll
boy and good company. Home and eat something,
and then shifted myself, and to White Hall, and there
the King being in his Cabinet Council (I desiring to
speak with Sir G. Carteret), I was called in, and
demanded by the King himself many questions, to which
I did give him full answers. There were at this
Council my Lord Chancellor, Archbishop of Canterbury,
Lord Treasurer, the two Secretarys, and Sir G. Carteret.
Not a little contented at this chance of being made
known to these persons, and called often by my name
by the King, I to Mr. Pierces to take leave of him,
but he not within, but saw her and made very little
stay, but straight home to my office, where I did
business, and then to supper and to bed. The
Duke of York is this day gone away to Portsmouth.
10th. Up, and not finding my things ready, I
was so angry with Besse as to bid my wife for good
and all to bid her provide herself a place, for though
she be very good-natured, she hath no care nor memory
of her business at all. So to the office, where
vexed at the malice of Sir W. Batten and folly of
Sir J. Minnes against Sir W. Warren, but I prevented,
and shall do, though to my own disquiet and trouble.
At noon dined with Sir W. Batten and the Auditors
of the Exchequer at the Dolphin by Mr. Wayth’s
desire, and after dinner fell to business relating
to Sir G. Carteret’s account, and so home to
the office, where Sir W. Batten begins, too fast,
to shew his knavish tricks in giving what price he
pleases for commodities. So abroad, intending
to have spoke with my Lord Chancellor about the old
business of his wood at Clarendon, but could not, and
so home again, and late at my office, and then home
to supper and bed. My little girle Susan is
fallen sicke of the meazles, we fear, or, at least,
of a scarlett feavour.
11th. Up, and with Sir J. Minnes and Sir W.
Batten to the Council Chamber at White Hall, to the
Committee of the Lords for the Navy, where we were
made to wait an houre or two before called in.
In that time looking upon some books of heraldry
of Sir Edward Walker’s making, which are very
fine, there I observed the Duke of Monmouth’s
armes are neatly done, and his title, “The most