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18th. All the morning at the office with Sir W. Penn. Dined at home, and Luellin and Blurton with me. After dinner to the office again, where Sir G. Carteret and we stayed awhile, and then Sir W. Penn and I on board some of the ships now fitting for East Indies and Portugal, to see in what forwardness they are, and so back home again, and I write to my father by the post about Brampton Court, which is now coming on. But that which troubles me is that my Father has now got an ague that I fear may endanger his life. So to bed.