it for by the outside. Thence to my Lord’s
and there spake with him about business, and then he
went to Whitehall to dinner, and Capt. Ferrers
and Mr. Howe and myself to Mr. Wilkinson’s at
the Crown, and though he had no meat of his own, yet
we happened to find our cook Mr. Robinson there, who
had a dinner for himself and some friends, and so
he did give us a very fine dinner. Then to my
Lord’s, where we went and sat talking and laughing
in the drawing-room a great while. All our talk
about their going to sea this voyage, which Capt.
Ferrers is in some doubt whether he shall go or no,
but swears that he would go, if he were sure never
to come back again; and I, giving him some hopes,
he grew so mad with joy that he fell a-dancing and
leaping like a madman. Now it fell out so that
the balcone windows were open, and he went to the
rayle and made an offer to leap over, and asked what
if he should leap over there. I told him I would
give him L40 if he did not go to sea. With that
thought I shut the doors, and W. Howe hindered him
all we could; yet he opened them again, and, with
a vault, leaps down into the garden:—the
greatest and most desperate frolic that ever I saw
in my life. I run to see what was become of
him, and we found him crawled upon his knees, but
could not rise; so we went down into the garden and
dragged him to the bench, where he looked like a dead
man, but could not stir; and, though he had broke
nothing, yet his pain in his back was such as he could
not endure. With this, my Lord (who was in the
little new room) come to us in amaze, and bid us carry
him up, which, by our strength, we did, and so laid
him in East’s bed, by the door; where he lay
in great pain. We sent for a doctor and chyrurgeon,
but none to be found, till by-and-by by chance comes
in Dr. Clerke, who is afeard of him. So we sent
to get a lodging for him, and I went up to my Lord,
where Captain Cooke, Mr. Gibbons, and others of the
King’s musicians were come to present my Lord
with some songs and symphonys, which were performed
very finely. Which being done I took leave and
supped at my father’s, where was my cozen Beck
come lately out of the country. I am troubled
to see my father so much decay of a suddain, as he
do both in his seeing and hearing, and as much to
hear of him how my brother Tom do grow disrespectful
to him and my mother. I took leave and went home,
where to prayers (which I have not had in my house
a good while), and so to bed.
20th. At home all the morning; paid L50 to one
Mr. Grant for Mr. Barlow, for the last half year,
and was visited by Mr. Anderson, my former chamber
fellow at Cambridge, with whom I parted at the Hague,
but I did not go forthwith him, only gave him a morning
draft at home. At noon Mr. Creed came to me,
and he and I to the Exchange, and so to an ordinary
to dinner, and after dinner to the Mitre, and there
sat drinking while it rained very much. Then
to the office, where I found Sir Williams both, choosing
of masters for the new fleet of ships that is ordered
to be set forth, and Pen seeming to be in an ugly
humour, not willing to gratify one that I mentioned
to be put in, did vex me. We sat late, and so
home. Mr. Moore came to me when I was going to
bed, and sat with me a good while talking about my
Lord’s business and our own and so good night.