This morning I went to
Dr. Williams, and there he told me how
T. Trice had spoke to him about getting me to meet that our difference might be made up between us by ourselves, which I am glad of, and have appointed Monday next to be the day. Thence to the
Wardrobe, and there hearing it would be late before they went to dinner, I went and spent some time in
Paul’s Churchyard among some books, and then returned thither, and there dined with
my Lady and
Sir H. Wright and
his lady, all glad of yesterday’s mistake, and after dinner to
the office, and then
home and wrote letters by the post to
my father, and by and by comes
Mr. Moore to give me an account how
Mr. Montagu was gone away of a sudden with the fleet, in such haste that he hath left behind some servants, and many things of consequence; and among others, my Lord’s commission for Embassador. Whereupon he and I took coach, and to
White Hall to
my Lord’s lodgings, to have spoke with
Mr. Ralph Montagu, his brother (and here we staid talking with
Sarah and
the old man); but by and by hearing that he was in
Covent Garden, we went thither: and at my
Lady Harvy’s, his sister, I spoke with him, and he tells me that the commission is not left behind. And so I went thence by the same coach (setting down Mr. Moore) home, and after having wrote a letter to my Lord at 12 o’clock at night by post I went to bed.
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