than to Huntingdon I direct him to send the packet
forward. My business the most of the afternoon
is listening to every body that comes to the office,
what news? which is variously related, some better,
some worse, but nothing certain. The King and
Duke of York up and down all the day here and there:
some time on Tower Hill, where the City militia was;
where the King did make a speech to them, that they
should venture themselves no further than he would
himself. I also sent, my mind being in pain,
Saunders after my wife and father, to overtake them
at their night’s lodgings, to see how matters
go with them. In the evening, I sent for my
cousin Sarah [Gyles] and her husband, who come; and
I did deliver them my chest of writings about Brampton,
and my brother Tom’s papers, and my journalls,
which I value much; and did send my two silver flaggons
to Kate Joyce’s: that so, being scattered
what I have, something might be saved. I have
also made a girdle, by which, with some trouble, I
do carry about me L300 in gold about my body, that
I may not be without something in case I should be
surprised: for I think, in any nation but our’s,
people that appear (for we are not indeed so) so faulty
as we, would have their throats cut. In the
evening comes Mr. Pelling, and several others, to
the office, and tell me that never were people so
dejected as they are in the City all over at this day;
and do talk most loudly, even treason; as, that we
are bought and sold—that we are betrayed
by the Papists, and others, about the King; cry out
that the office of the Ordnance hath been so backward
as no powder to have been at Chatham nor Upnor Castle
till such a time, and the carriages all broken; that
Legg is a Papist; that Upnor, the old good castle built
by Queen Elizabeth, should be lately slighted; that
the ships at Chatham should not be carried up higher.
They look upon us as lost, and remove their families
and rich goods in the City; and do think verily that
the French, being come down with his army to Dunkirke,
it is to invade us, and that we shall be invaded.
Mr. Clerke, the, solicitor, comes to me about business,
and tells me that he hears that the King hath chosen
Mr. Pierpont and Vaughan of the West, Privy-councillors;
that my Lord Chancellor was affronted in the Hall
this day, by people telling him of his Dunkirke house;
and that there are regiments ordered to be got together,
whereof to be commanders my Lord Fairfax, Ingoldsby,
Bethell, Norton, and Birch, and other Presbyterians;
and that Dr. Bates will have liberty to preach.
Now, whether this be true or not, I know not; but
do think that nothing but this will unite us together.
Late at night comes Mr. Hudson, the cooper, my neighbour,
and tells me that he come from Chatham this evening
at five o’clock, and saw this afternoon “The
Royal James,” “Oake,” and “London,”
burnt by the enemy with their fire-ships: that
two or three men-of-war come up with them, and made
no more of Upnor Castle’s shooting, than of a