But Daniel got no further response from Pepys, who'd already unrolled one of the large documents, creating a screen that divided the carriage in half. Daniel had assumed that they were all diagrams of men-of-war. But when they turned west on Cheapside the sun came in the carriage window and shone through the paper, revealing a grid of numbers. Pepys muttered things to his assistant, who jotted them down. Daniel was left to rotate the bladder-stone in his hand and gaze out at London, so different when seen at street-level. Passing through St. Paul's Churchyard, they saw the whole contents of a printer's shop turned out into the street – several bailiffs, and one of Sir Roger L'Estrange's lieutenants, pawing through stacks of unbound sheets, and holding wood-blocks up to mirrors.