a gentleman with me, an officer of Dunkirk going 
over, who came to me for an order and told me he was lately with my 
uncle and Aunt Fenner and that Kate's fits of the convulsions did hold 
her still. It fell very well to-day, a stranger preached here for Mr. Ibbot, 
one Mr. Stanley, who prayed for King Charles, by the Grace of God, 
&c., which gave great contentment to the gentlemen that were on board 
here, and they said they would talk of it, when they come to Breda, as 
not having it done yet in London so publickly. After they were gone 
from on board, my Lord writ a letter to the King and give it to me to 
carry privately to Sir William Compton' on board the Assistance, which 
I did, and after a health to his Majesty on board there, I left them under 
sail for Breda. Back again and found them at sermon. I went up to my 
cabin and looked over my accounts, and find that, all my debts paid and 
my preparations to sea paid for, I have L640 clear in my purse. After 
supper to bed. 
 
7th. This morning Captain Cuttance sent me 12 bottles of Margate ale. 
Three of them I drank presently with some friends in the Coach. My 
Lord went this morning about the flag-ships in a boat, to see what 
alterations there must be, as to the arms and flags. He did give me order 
also to write for silk flags and scarlett waistcloathes. 
[Waist-cloths are the painted canvas coverings of the hammocks which 
are stowed in the waist-nettings.] 
For a rich barge; for a noise of trumpets, 
[A set or company of musicians, an expression constantly used by old 
writers without any disparaging meaning. It is sometimes applied to 
voices as well as to instruments.] 
and a set of fidlers. Very great deal of company come today, among 
others Mr. Bellasses, Sir Thomas Lenthropp, Sir Henry Chichley,
Colonel Philip Honiwood, and Captain Titus, the last of whom my 
Lord showed all our cabins, and I suppose he is to take notice what 
room there will be for the King's entertainment. Here were also all the 
Jurates of the town of Dover come to give my Lord a visit, and after 
dinner all went away. I could not but observe that the Vice-Admiral 
after dinner came into the great cabin below, where the Jurates and I 
and the commanders for want of room dined, and there told us we must 
drink a health to the King, and himself called for a bottle of wine, and 
begun his and the Duke of York's. In the afternoon I lost 5s. at ninepins. 
After supper musique, and to bed. Having also among us at the Coach 
table wrote a letter to the French ambassador, in French, about the 
release of a ship we had taken. After I was in bed Mr. Sheply and W. 
Howe came and sat in my cabin, where I gave them three bottles of 
Margate ale, and sat laughing and very merry, till almost one o'clock in 
the morning, and so good night. 
 
8th. All the morning busy. After dinner come several persons of honour, 
as my Lord St. John and others, for convoy to Flushing, and great 
giving of them salutes. My Lord and we at nine-pins: I lost 9s. While 
we were at play Mr. Cook brings me word of my wife. He went to 
Huntsmore to see her, and brought her and my father Bowyer to 
London, where he left her at my father's, very well, and speaks very 
well of her love to me. My letters to-day tell me how it was intended 
that the King should be proclaimed to-day in London, with a great deal 
of pomp. I had also news who they are that are chosen of the Lords and 
Commons to attend the King. And also the whole story of what we did 
the other day in the fleet, at reading of the King's declaration, and my 
name at the bottom of it. After supper some musique and to bed. I 
resolving to rise betimes to- morrow to write letters to London. 
 
9th. Up very early, writing a letter to the King, as from the two 
Generals of the fleet, in answer to his letter to them, wherein my Lord 
do give most humble thanks for his gracious letter and declaration; and 
promises all duty and obedience to him. This letter was carried this 
morning to Sir Peter Killigrew, 
[Sir Peter Killigrew, Knight, of Arwenack, Cornwall, was known as 
"Peter the Post," from the alacrity with which he despatched "like wild
fire" all the messages and other commissions entrusted to him in the 
King's cause. His son Peter,    
    
		
	
	
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