Wesley Collected Works Vol 9
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-9-081 |
| Words | 373 |
“DANIEL SULLIVAN is ready to depose farther,
“That Butler, with a large mob, went about from street to
street, and from house to house, abusing, threatening, and
beating whomsoever he pleased, from June 1st to the 16th,
when they assaulted, bruised, and cut Ann Jenkins; and
from the 16th to the 30th, when a woman whom they had
beaten, miscarried, and narrowly escaped with life.”
Some of the particulars were as follows:
“THoMA's BURNET, of Cork, nailer, deposes,
“That on or about the 12th of June, as this deponent was
at work in his master's shop, Nicholas Butler came with a great
mob to the door, and seeing this deponent, told him he was an
heretic dog, and his soul was burning in hell: That this depo
ment asking, ‘Why do you use me thus?” Butler took up a
stone, and struck him so violently on the side, that he was
thereby rendered incapable of working for upwards of a week:
That he hit this deponent's wife with another stone, without
any kind of provocation; which so hurt her, that she was
obliged to take to her bed, and has not been right well since. “ANN Coos HEA, of Cork, deposes,
“That on or about the 12th of June, as she was standing
at her father's door, Nicholas Butler, with a riotous mob,
began to abuse this deponent and her family, calling them
heretic bitches, saying they were damned and all their souls
were in hell: That then, without any provocation, he took up
a great stone, and threw it at this deponent, which struck
her on the head with such force that it deprived her of her
senses for some time. “ANN WRIGHT, of Cork, deposes,
“That on or about the 12th of June, as this deponent was
in her own house, Butler and his mob came before her door,
calling her and her family heretic bitches, and swearing he
would make her house hotter than hell-fire: That he threw
dirt and stomes at them, hit her in the face, dashed all the
goods about which she had in her window, and, she really
believes, would have dashed out her brains, had she not
quitted her shop, and fled for her life.