Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-993 |
| Words | 388 |
Fri. 30.--I inquired into the particulars of the last fire here. It
began on June 4, about six in the evening. Four engines were brought
immediately ; and water in abundance ran through the middle of the
street: notwithstanding, it seized four houses instantly, spread across
the street, and ran on both sides, right against the wind, till it had burnt
all the engines, and made all help impossible. When most of the people had given up all hopes, it stopped all on a sudden: on one side of
the street, by blowing up the market house; on the other, none could
tell how: having first left about three hundred families without a place
where to lay their heads.
I preached at six, on those words in the Morning lesson, “ We
desire to hear of thee what thou thinkest: for, as concerning this sect,
we know every where it is spoken against.” A drunken man made a
little noise ; but a clergyman present desired the town clerk to stop
him; which he did immediately. Then the mob of footmen began,
‘having procured a horn, and greatly increased their numbers. But a
party of the townsmen undertook them, and scoured the streets of them
in a few minutes. To revenge themselves, they laid hold on a poor
chimney sweeper they met, though no Maccabee, (as the common
people call us here,) carried him away in triumph, and (we heard) half
murdered him, before he got out of their hands.
Sat. 31.--We rode to Launceston. The mob gathered immediately,
and attended us to the room. ‘They made much noise while I was
preaching, and threw all kind of things at the people as they came out ;
but no one was hurt.
Sun. September 1.--At the desire of many I went at eight into the
main street. A large congregation of serious people quickly gathered
together. Soon after a mob of boys and gentlemen gathered on the
other side of the street: they grew more and more noisy; till, finding
[ could not be heard there, | went to the room and quietly tinished my
discourse. I preached again as soon as we came out of church, and
hen hasted to Tresmere. Mr. T not being come, I read prayers
522 REV. J. WESLEY’S JOURNAL. | Sept. 1751