As he went along, he began to discourse very learnedly, and told me the Flesh and the Spirit were too distinct Matters, which had not the least relation to each other. That all immaterial Substances (those were his very Words) such as Love, Desire, and so forth, were guided by the Spirit: But fine Houses, large Estates, Coaches, and dainty Entertainments were the Product of the Flesh. Therefore, says he, my Dear, you have two Husbands, one the Object of your Love, and to satisfy your Desire; the other the Object of your Necessity, and to furnish you with those other Conveniences. (I am sure I remember every Word, for he repeated it three Times; O he is very good whenever I desire him to repeat a thing to me three times he always doth it!) as then the Spirit is preferable, to the Flesh, so am I preferable to your other Husband, to whom I am antecedent in Time likewise. I say these things, my Dear, (said he) to satisfie your Conscience. A Fig, for my Conscience, said I, when shall I meet you again in the Garden? My Husband now rode up to the Chariot, and asked us how we did--I hate the Sight of him. Mr. _Williams_ answered very well, at your Service. They then talked of the Weather, and other things, I wished him gone again, every Minute; but all in vain I had no more Opportunity of conversing with Mr. _Williams_. Well; at Dinner Mr. _Booby_ was very civil to Mr. _Williams_, and told him he was sorry for what had happened, and would make him sufficient Amends, if in his power, and desired him to accept of a Note for fifty Pounds; which he was so _good_ to receive, notwithstanding all that had past; and told Mr. _Booby_, he hop'd he would be forgiven, and that he would pray for him. We make a charming Fool of him, i'fackins; Times are finely altered, I have entirely got the better of him, and am resolved never to give him his Humour. _O how foolish it is in a Woman, who hath once got the Reins into her own Hand, ever to quit them again._ After Dinner Mr. _Williams_ drank the Church _et cætera_; and smiled on me; when my Husband's Turn came, he drank _et cætera_ and the Church; for which he was very severely rebuked by Mr. _Williams_; it being a high Crime, it seems, to name any thing before the Church. I do not know what _Et cetera_ is, but I believe it is something concerning chusing Pallament Men; for I asked if it was not a Health to Mr. _Booby's_ Borough, and Mr. _Williams_ with a hearty Laugh answered, Yes, Yes, it is his Borough we mean. I slipt out as soon as I could, hoping Mr. _Williams_ would finish the Squire, as I have heard him say he could easily do, and come to me; but it happened quite otherwise, for in about half an Hour, _Booby_ came to me, and told me he had left Mr. _Williams_, the Mayor of his Borough, and two or three Aldermen heartily at it, and asked me if I would go hear _Williams_ sing a Catch, which, added he, he doth to a Miracle.