but must not be known, to prevent the King of France’s
present falling upon Flanders. He do believe
the Duke of York will be made General of the Spanish
armies there, and Governor of Flanders, if the French
should come against it, and we assist the Spaniard:
that we have done the Spaniard abundance of mischief
in the West Indys, by our privateers at Jamaica, which
they lament mightily, and I am sorry for it to have
it done at this time. By and by, come to my Lord
Chancellor, who heard mighty quietly my complaints
for lack of money, and spoke mighty kind to me, but
little hopes of help therein, only his good word.
He do prettily cry upon Povy’s account with
sometimes seeming friendship and pity, and this day
quite the contrary. He do confess our streights
here and every where else arise from our outspending
our revenue. I mean that the King do do so.
Thence away, took up my wife; who tells me her brother
hath laid out much money upon himself and wife for
clothes, which I am sorry to hear, it requiring great
expense. So home and to the office a while, and
then home to supper, where Mrs. Turner come to us,
and sat and talked. Poor woman, I pity her,
but she is very cunning. She concurs with me
in the falseness of Sir W. Pen’s friendship,
and she tells pretty storms of my Lord Bruncker since
he come to our end of the town, of people’s
applications to Mrs. Williams. So, she gone,
I back to my accounts of Tangier, which I am settling,
having my new tallies from the Exchequer this day,
and having set all right as I could wish, then to
bed.
21st. Up, and to the Office, where sat all the
morning, and there a most furious conflict between
Sir W. Pen and I, in few words, and on a sudden occasion,
of no great moment, but very bitter, and stared on
one another, and so broke off; and to our business,
my heart as full of spite as it could hold, for which
God forgive me and him! At the end of the day
come witnesses on behalf of Mr. Carcasse; but, instead
of clearing him, I find they were brought to recriminate
Sir W. Batten, and did it by oath very highly, that
made the old man mad, and, I confess, me ashamed, so
that I caused all but ourselves to withdraw; being
sorry to have such things declared in the open office,
before 100 people. But it was done home, and
I do believe true, though (Sir) W. Batten denies all,
but is cruel mad, and swore one of them, he or Carcasse,
should not continue in the Office, which is said like
a fool. He gone, for he would not stay, and [Sir]
W. Pen gone a good while before, Lord Bruncker, Sir
T. Harvy, and I, staid and examined the witnesses,
though amounting to little more than a reproaching
of Sir W. Batten. I home, my head and mind vexed
about the conflict between Sir W. Pen and I, though
I have got, nor lost any ground by it. At home
was Mr. Daniel and wife and sister, and dined with
us, and I disturbed at dinner, Colonell Fitzgerald
coming to me about tallies, which I did go and give
him, and then to the office, where did much business