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quence of which, they all fell in together. The young one fell under the bucket, and stirred no more; the others held for awhile by the side of the well, and then sunk into the water, where it was supposed they lay half an hour. One coming to tell me, I advised,immediately to rub them with salt, and to breathe strongly into their mouths. They did so, but the young one was past help ; the others in two or three hours, were as well as ever. Wed. 28. I entered into the eighty-third year of my age. I am a wonder to myself. It is now twelve years since I have felt any such sensation as weariness. I am never tired, (such is the goodness of God! ) either with writing, preaching, or travelling. One natural cause undoubtedly is, my continual exercise and change of air. How the latter contributes to health Iknow not ; but certainly it does. This morning, Abigail Pilsworth, aged fourteen, was born into the world of spirits. I talked with her the evening before, and found her ready for the Bridegroom. A few hours after, she quietly fell asleep. Whenwe went into the room where her remains lay, we were surprised. Amore beautiful corpse I never saw : We all sung, Ah, lovely appearance of death ! What sight upon earth is so fair ? Not all the gay pageants that breathe Canwith a deadbodycompare ! All the company were in tears ; and in all, except her mother, who sorrowed, (but not as one without hope,) theywere tears of joy. " O Death, where is thy sting ? " LONDON, Jan. 20, 1789. i 1, Thur. JUNE 29, 1786.-I took a cheerful leave ofmy affec- tionate friends at Epworth, leaving them much more alive than I found them. About one I preached at Thorne, now one of the liveliest places in the Circuit, to a numerous congregation ; and in the evening at Doncaster. I know not that ever I saw this preaching-house filled before ; and many of them seemed to feel, as well as hear. It may be, some will bring forth fruit withpatience. Fri. 30. I turned aside to Barnsley, formerly famous for all manner of wickedness. They were then ready to tear any Methodist Preacher in pieces. Now not a dog wagged his