a place. I had my pleasure here of her, and she,
like an impudent jade, depends upon my kindness to
her husband, but I will have no more to do with her,
let her brew as she has baked, seeing she would not
take my counsel about Hawly. After drinking
we parted, and I to Blagrave’s, and there discoursed
with Mrs. Blagrave about her kinswoman, who it seems
is sickly even to frantiqueness sometimes, and among
other things chiefly from love and melancholy upon
the death of her servant,—[Servant = lover.]—insomuch
that she telling us all most simply and innocently
I fear she will not be able to come to us with any
pleasure, which I am sorry for, for I think she would
have pleased us very well. In comes he, and so
to sing a song and his niece with us, but she sings
very meanly. So through the Hall and thence by
coach home, calling by the way at Charing Crosse,
and there saw the great Dutchman that is come over,
under whose arm I went with my hat on, and could not
reach higher than his eye-browes with the tip of my
fingers, reaching as high as I could. He is
a comely and well-made man, and his wife a very little,
but pretty comely Dutch woman. It is true, he
wears pretty high-heeled shoes, but not very high,
and do generally wear a turbant, which makes him show
yet taller than really he is, though he is very tall,
as I have said before. Home to my office, and
then to supper, and then to my office again late, and
so home to bed, my wife and I troubled that we do
not speed better in this business of her woman.
16th. Wakened about two o’clock this morning
with the noise of thunder, which lasted for an houre,
with such continued lightnings, not flashes, but flames,
that all the sky and ayre was light; and that for a
great while, not a minute’s space between new
flames all the time; such a thing as I never did see,
nor could have believed had ever been in nature.
And being put into a great sweat with it, could not
sleep till all was over. And that accompanied
with such a storm of rain as I never heard in my life.
I expected to find my house in the morning overflowed
with the rain breaking in, and that much hurt must
needs have been done in the city with this lightning;
but I find not one drop of rain in my house, nor any
newes of hurt done. But it seems it has been
here and all up and down the countrie hereabouts the
like tempest, Sir W. Batten saying much of the greatness
thereof at Epsum. Up and all the morning at the
office. At noon busy at the ’Change about
one business or other, and thence home to dinner,
and so to my office all the afternoon very busy, and
so to supper anon, and then to my office again a while,
collecting observations out of Dr. Power’s booke
of Microscopes, and so home to bed, very stormy weather
to-night for winde. This day we had newes that
my Lady Pen is landed and coming hither, so that I
hope the family will be in better order and more neate
than it hath been.