returned from the north, and I prepared to supply his
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some difficulty in breaking off a custom of six-andtwenty years' standing.
And, accordingly, the three first days, my head ached, more or less, all day long, and I was half asleep from morning till night.
The third day, on Wednesday, in the afternoon, my memory failed, almost entirely.
In the evening I sought my remedy in prayer.
On Thursday morning my head-ache was gone.
My memory was as strongas ever.
And I have found no inconvenience, but a sensible benefit in several respects, from that very day to this.
Thur. 17.—I finished the little collection which I had made among my friends for a lending-stock: it did not amount to thirty pounds; which a few persons afterwards made up fifty.
And by this inconsiderable sum, above two hundred and fifty persons were relieved in one year.
Wesley Encounters Severe Weather 1747.
Tues.
Feb.
1o (London).—My brother returned from the north, and I prepared to supply his place there.
Sunday, 15.
I was very weak and faint ; but on Monday, 16, I rose soon after three, lively and strong, and found all my complaints were fled away like a dream.
I was wondering, the day before, at the mildness of the weather ; such as seldom attends me in my journeys.
But my wonder now ceased: the wind was turned full north, and blew so exceeding hard and keen, that when we came to Hatfield, neither my companions nor I had much use of our hands or feet.
After resting an hour, we bore up again through the wind and snow, which drove full in our faces.
But this was only a squall.
In Baldock-field the storm began in earnest.
The large hail drove so vehemently in our faces, that we could not
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However, before two o'clock we reached Baldock, where one met and conducted us safe to Potten.
About six I preached to a serious congregation.
Tuesday, 17.
We set out as soon as it was well light ; but it was really hard work to get forward; for the frost would not well bear or break; and the untracked snow covering all the roads, we had much ado to keep our horses on their feet.
Meantime the wind rose higher and higher, till it was ready to overturn both man and beast.
However, after a short bait at Bugden, we pushed on, and were met in the middle of an open field with so violent a storm of rain and hail, as we had not had before.
It drove through our coats, great and small, boots, and everything, and yet froze as it fell, even upon our eye-brows ; so that we had scarce either strength or motion left, when we came into our inn at Stilton.
We now gave up our hopes of reaching Grantham, the snow falling faster and faster.
However, we took the advantage of a fair blast to set out, and made the best of our way to Stamford-heath.
But here a new difficulty arose, from the snow lying in large drifts.
Sometimes horse and man were well nigh swallowed np.
Yet in less than an hour we were brought safe to Stamford.
Being willing to get as far as we could, we made but a short stop here; and about sunset came, cold and weary, yet well, to a little town called Brig-casterton.
Wed. 18.—Our servant came up and said, " Sir, there is no travelling to-day.
Such a quantity of snow has fallen in the night, that the roads are quite filled up."
I told him, " At least we can walk twenty miles a day, with our horses in our hands."
So in the name of God we set out.
The north-east wind was piercing as a sword, and had driven the snow into such uneven heaps,
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that the main road was unpassable.
However, we kept on, a-foot or on horseback, till we came to the White Lion at Grantham.
Some from Grimsby had appointed to meet us here ; but not hearing anything of them (for they were at another house, by mistake), after an hour's rest, we set out straight for Epworth.
On the road we overtook a clergyman and his servant; but the tooth-ache quite shut my mouth.
We reached Newark about five.
Preaching to the Lead Miners Tues. March 24.—I rode to Blanchland, about twenty miles from Newcastle.
The rough mountains round about were still white with snow.
In the midst of them is a small winding valley, through which the Derwent runs.
On the edge of this the little town stands, which is indeed little more thana heap of ruins.
There seems to have been a large cathedral church, by the vast walls which still remain.
I stood in the churchyard, under one side of the building, upon a large tomb-stone, round which, while I was at prayers all the congregation kneeled down on the grass.
They were gathered out of the lead-mines from all parts; many from Allandale, six miles off.
A row of little children sat under the opposite wall, all quiet and still.
The whole congregation drank in every word with such earnestness in their looks, I could not but hope that God will make this wilderness sing for joy.
Wed. June 24.—We rode (from Bristol) to Beercrocomb, hoping to reach Tavistock the next day.
So we set out at three.
The rain began at four.
We reached Colestock, dropping wet, before seven.
The rain ceased while we were in the house, but began when we took horse, and attended us all the way to Exeter.
While
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June 1747 we stayed here to dry our clothes, I took the opportunity of writing "A Word to a Freeholder."
Soon after three we set out: but it was near eight before we could reach Oakhampton.
Fri. 26.—We came to Tavistock before noon ; but it being market-day, I did not preach till five in the evening.
The rain began almost as soon as we began singing, and drove many out of the field.
After preaching (leaving Mr. Swindells there) I went on for Plymouthdock.
How Wesley Dealt with a Mob Within two miles of Plymouth, one overtook and informed us, that, the night before, all the Dock was in an uproar; and a constable, endeavouring to keep the peace, was beatenand much hurt.
As we were entering the Dock, one met us, and desired we would go the back-way: "For," said he, "there are thousands of people waiting about Mr. Hide's door."
We rode up Straight into the midst of them.
They saluted us with three huzzas; after which I alighted, took several of them by the hand, and began to talk with them.
I would gladly have passed an hour among them; and believe, if I had, there had been an end of the riot.
But the day being far spent (for it was past nine o'clock), I was persuaded to go in.
The mob then recovered their spirits, and fought valiantly with the doors and windows: but about ten they were weary, and went every man to his own home.
Sat. 27._I preached at four, and then spoke severally to part of the society.
As yet I have found only One person among them who knew the love of God, before my brother came.
No wonder the devil was so sull; for his goods were in peace.
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About six in the evening, I went to the place where I preached the last year. A little before we had ended the hymn, came the Lieutenant, a famous man, with his retinue of soldiers, drummers, and mob.
When the drums ceased, a gentleman barber began to speak: but his voice was quickly drowned in the shouts of the muititude, who grew fiercer and fiercer, as their numbers increased.
After waiting about a quarter of an hour, perceiving the violence of the rabble still increasing, I walked down into the thickest of them, and took the captain of the mob by the hand.
He immediately said, 'Sir, I will see you safe home.
Sir, no man shall touch you.
Gentlenien, stand off: give back.
I will knock the first man down that touches him."
We walked on in great peace; my conductor every now and then stretching out his neck (he was a very tall man) and looking round, to see if any behaved rudely, till we came to Mr. Hide's door.
We then parted in much love.
I stayed in the street near half an hour after he was gone, talking with the people, who had now forgot their anger, and went away in high good humour.
Sun, 28.—I preached at five, on the Common, to a well-behaved, earnest congregation: and at eight near the room, on, "Seek ye the Lord, while He may be found."
The congregation was much larger than before, and equally serious and attentive.
At ten I went to church.
Mr. Barlow preached an useful sermon, on, "God be merciful to me a sinner"; and a thundering one in the afternoon, on, " Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched."
Mon. 29.—I took horse between three and four, and reached Perranwell, three miles beyond Truro, about six.
I preached to a very large congregation
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Ave. 1747 at seven ; and the word was as the rain on the tender herb.
Tues. 30.—We came to St. Ives before Morning Prayers, and walked to church without so much as one huzza.
How strangely has one year changed the scene in Cornwall! This is now a peaceable, nay, honourable station.
They give us good words almost in every place.
What have we done, that the world should be so civil to us?
Wed, July 1.—I spoke severally to all those who had votes in the ensuing election.
I found them such as I desired.
Not one would even eat or drink at the expense of him for whom he voted.
Five guineas had been given to W. C., but he returned them immediately.
T. M. positively refused to accept any thing.
And when he heard that his mother had received money privately, he could not rest till she gave him the three guineas, which he instantly sent back.
Thursday 2, was the day of election for Parliamente men.
It was begun and ended without any hurry at all.
I had a large congregation in the evening, among whom two or three roared for the disquietness of their heart : as did many at the meeting which followed ; particularly those who had lost their first love.
Thurs. Aug. 13 (Dublin)—We walked in the afternoon to see two persons that were sick near Phoenix
Park.
That part of it which joins to the city is sprinkled up and down with trees, not unlike Hyde Park.
But about a mile from the town is a thick grove of old, tall oaks; and in the centre of this, a round, open green (from which are vistas of all four ways), with a handsome stone pillar in the midst, having a Phoenix on the top.
I continued reaching, morning and evening, to
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many more than the house would contain, and had more and more reason to hope they would not all be unfruitful hearers.
Sun. Sept. 27 (London).—I preached in Moorfields, morning and evening, and continued so to do till November.
I know no church in London (that in WestStreet excepted) where there is so serious a congregation.
Mon.
28.—I talked with one who, a little time before, was so overwhelmed with affliction, that she went out one night to put an end to it all, by throwing herself into the New River.
As she went by the Foundery (it being a watch-night), she heard some people singing.
She stopped, and went in ; she listened awhile, and God spoke to her heart.
She had no more desire to put an end to her life; but to die to sin, and live to God.
The Bargemen and their Clubs Mon. Nov. 2.—I preached at Windsor at noon, and in the afternoon rode to Reading.
Mr. J. R. had just sent his brother word, that he had hired a mob to pull down his preaching-house that night.
In the evening Mr. S. Richards overtook a large company of bargemen walking towards it, whom he immediately accosted, and asked, if they would go with him and hear a good sermon; telling them, "I will make room for you, if you were as many more."
They said, they would go with all their hearts.
'' But neighbours," said he, 'would it not be as well to leave those clubs behind you?
Perhaps some of the women may be frighted at them."
They threw them all away, and walked quietly with him to the house, where he set them in a pew.
In the conclusion of my sermon, one of them who used to be their captain, being the head taller than his