Lay long in bed, and then up, and so to
the Wardrobe to dinner, and from thence out with
Mr. Moore towards my house, and in our way met with
Mr. Swan (my old acquaintance), and we to a tavern, where we had enough of his old simple religious talk, and he is still a
coxcomb in these things as he ever was, and tells me he is setting out a book called
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