From the diary of Samuel Pepys (1663-1703)
So I walked over Moorefields, and thence to Clerkenwell church and there (as I wished) sat next pew to the fair Butler, who endeed is a most perfect beauty still. And one I do very much admire myself for my choice of her for a beauty---she having the best lower part of her face that ever I saw all days of my life. ... So away back to Clerkenwell church, thinking to have got sight of la belle Boteler again, but failed; and so after church walked all over the firleds home; and there my wife was angry with me for not coming home and for gadding abroad to look after beauties, she told me plainly; so I made all peace, and to supper. -- Pepys' Diary, 2 Oct. 1664