_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._
_Plymouth, July 12, 1765._
_My dear dear Mr. K――――n_,
PERHAPS I am arrived a little before the expected time. We have had but
a twenty-eight days passage, in the _Hallifax_ packet, from _New-York_,
which got into _Falmouth_ last _Monday_. I left the vessel near the
_Lizard_, and by the blunder of a drunken fellow, missed the Post on
_Monday_ evening. The transition hath been so sudden, that I can scarce
believe that I am in _England_. I hope, ere long, to have a more sudden
transition into a better country. Come, LORD JESUS, come quickly! I
want a gown and cassock. _Child_, in _Chancery-Lane_, used to make
for me, and perhaps knows my measure. Amazing, that I have not been
measured for a coffin long ago! LORD JESUS, thy will be done! I am very
low in body, and as yet undetermined what to do. Perhaps, on the whole,
it may be best to come on leisurely, to see if my spirits can be a
little recruited. You may write a few lines at a venture to _Bristol_.
dear Mr. _H――――y_ shall hear more particularly the next Post, whatever
rout I take. Had I bodily strength, you would find me coming upon you
unawares; but that fails me much. I must have a little rest, or I shall
be able to do nothing at all. Let no one stir to meet me, it being
uncertain what rout I shall take. The LORD JESUS be with all your
spirits! Ten thousand thousand thanks await you and your dear collegue,
and all your dear friends, for all assistance given to, my dear dear
friends,
Ever yours, &c. &c. in JESUS,
_G. W._