Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-828 |
| Words | 342 |
his club over his head, cried out, ‘Bring him away !? With such a convoy
{ walked to Barrowford, where they informed me you was; their drummer going before, to draw all the rabble together from all quarters.
“When your deputy had brought me into the house, he permitted Mr.
Grimshaw, the minister of Haworth, Mr. Colbeck, of Keighley, and one
more, to be with me, promising that none should hurt them. Soon after
you and your friends came in, and required me to promise, I would come
to Roughlee no more. I told you, I would sooner cut off my hand, than
make any such promise: neither would I promise that none of my friends
should come. After abundance of rambling discourse, (for could keep none
of you long to any one point,) from about one oclock till between three and
four, (in which one of you frankly said, ‘No; we will not be like Gamalie], we will proceed like the Jews,’) you seemed a little satisfied with my
saying, ‘I will not preach at Roughlee at this time.’ You then undertook
to quiet the mob, to whom you went and spoke a few words, and their
noise immediately ceased. I then walked out with you at the back door.
*T should have mentioned that I had several times before desired you
to let me go, but in vain; and that when I attempted to go with Richard
B., the mob immediately followed, with caths, curses, and stones; that
one of them beat ine down to the ground; and when I rose again, the
whole body came about me like lions, and ferced me back into the house.
“ While you and I went out at one door, Mr. Grimshaw and Mr. Colbeck went out at the other. The mob immediately closed them in, tossed
them to and fro with\the utmost violence, threw Mr. Grimshaw down,
and loaded them both with dirt and mire of every kind; not one of your
friends offering to call off your blood-hounds from the pursuit.