Thursday, December 3 1761

I dined on the remains of yesterday’s dinner. Dame Cornwell drank tea with me. Balanced accounts with John Watford Jr and received of him in cash 1.12.6 in full. In the evening went down to Whyly in order to balance accounts with Mr French, but did not.

I stayed smoking a pipe with Mr French till near 10:20. Mr Porter informed me today that Burrage, who some years ago absconded and left his wife and 6 small children to this parish, was heard of again, and advised the parish officers to send and get him home.

Tuesday, December 1 1761

…Mrs French and Molly dined with me on a goose roasted, a piece of beef boiled, a raisin butter pond pudding, cabbage, turnips and applesauce. They both stayed and drank tea with me. At home all day and very little to do. In the evening read part of a volume of The Spectator. Oh, melancholy, melancholy time. What way to pursue I know not! Let me, oh, let me rest contented and think that whatever is by the appointment of heaven is right, is best… [26 words omitted].

Monday, November 30 1761

…In the evening wrote my London letters, after which I went down to Mr Porter’s, where I stayed and supped and spent the evening, and stayed until 9:20, but came home not thoroughly sober …Rec’d of the Rev Mr Richard Porter, per order of Mr Benge, and by the payment of Mrs Porter, 4.10.0 in full for one year’s interest due on a note of hand the 15th instant on account of Mr Will Piper deceased.

Sunday, November 29 1761

Myself and servants at church in the morning… I dined on a piece of beef boiled and turnips, and after dinner Thomas Durrant and myself walked down to Little Horsted Church, where we heard a sermon preached by the Rev Mr Philips, curate of that church and Maresfield, from Haggai 2:9: “The glory of this latter house shall be greater than of the former, saith the Lord of hosts: and in this place will I give peace, saith the Lord of hosts.” (Both my servants at church in the afternoon). We came home by Mrs Browne’s, where we stayed and smoked a pipe or two and came home about 7:50. In the evening read one of Tillotson’s sermons. Oh, how unpleasant is a man without a friend!

Wednesday, November 25 1761

…Bett Mepham drank tea with me. At home all day and very busy all day. Oh, what a pleasure is business! How far preferable is an active busy life (when employed in some honest calling) to a supine and idle way of life, and happy are they whose fortune it is to be placed where commerce meets with encouragement and a person has the opportunity to push on trade with vigor…