insomuch that I have not been less pleased at a new
play in my life, I think. And which made it
the worse was, that there never was worse musick played—that
is, worse things composed, which made me and Captain
Rolt, who happened to sit near me, mad. So away
thence, very little satisfied with the play, but pleased
with my company. I carried them to Kensington,
to the Grotto, and there we sang, to my great content,
only vexed, in going in, to see a son of Sir Heneage
Finch’s beating of a poor little dog to death,
letting it lie in so much pain that made me mad to
see it, till, by and by, the servants of the house
chiding of their young master, one of them come with
a thong, and killed the dog outright presently.
Thence to Westminster palace, and there took boat
and to Fox Hall, where we walked, and eat, and drank,
and sang, and very merry. But I find Mrs. Horsfield
one of the veriest citizen’s wives in the world,
so full of little silly talk, and now and then a little
sillily bawdy, that I believe if you had her sola
a man might hazer all with her. So back by water
to Westminster Palace, and there got a coach which
carried us as far as the Minorys, and there some thing
of the traces broke, and we forced to ’light,
and walked to Mrs. Horsfield’s house, it being
a long and bad way, and dark, and having there put
her in a doors, her husband being in bed, we left her
and so back to our coach, where the coachman had put
it in order, but could not find his whip in the dark
a great while, which made us stay long. At last
getting a neighbour to hold a candle out of their window
Mercer found it, and so away we home at almost 12
at night, and setting them both at their homes, I
home and to bed.
19th. Up, and called on Mr. Pierce, who tells
me that after all this ado Ward is come to town, and
hath appeared to the Commissioners of Accounts and
given such answers as he thinks will do every body
right, and let the world see that their great expectations
and jealousies have been vain in this matter of the
prizes. The Commissioners were mighty inquisitive
whether he was not instructed by letters or otherwise
from hence from my Lord Sandwich’s friends what
to say and do, and particularly from me, which he
did wholly deny, as it was true, I not knowing the
man that I know of. He tells me also that, for
certain, Mr. Vaughan is made Lord Chief justice, which
I am glad of. He tells me, too; that since my
Lord of Ormond’s coming over, the King begins
to be mightily reclaimed, and sups every night with
great pleasure with the Queene: and yet, it seems,
he is mighty hot upon the Duchess of Richmond; insomuch
that, upon Sunday was se’nnight, at night, after
he had ordered his Guards and coach to be ready to
carry him to the Park, he did, on a sudden, take a
pair of oars or sculler, and all alone, or but one
with him, go to Somersett House, and there, the garden-door
not being open, himself clamber over the walls to
make a visit to her, which is a horrid shame.