_London, July 23, 1739._
_Dear Mr. H――――_,
I Wish you joy of your new-born son. Oh that it may be made a real
child of GOD. I purpose, GOD willing, to stand to my promise, either
in person, or by proxy. I know not yet, how providence will be pleased
to dispose of me. I have written to the Lords of the Admiralty for
a licence. Saturday evening next, I hope you will see _Mr. Charles
Wesley_. He intends to preach at _Gloucester_, _Raindwick_, &c.
Pray desire _Mr. Cole_ and our other dear friends to appoint places.
Matters go on most bravely here. I think people are ten times more
affected than ever. The audiences full and numerous, and they give
their mites for the orphan house with a chearful and ready heart.
Have you heard how I preached upon the stage among the cudgel players
at _Basingstoke_, and got a blow? Both I and my companions were also
turned out of our inn, and in danger of being beaten heartily. Blessed
be GOD! My sermon comes out on _Wednesday_. Heartiest love to dear
Mrs. H――――. That JESUS CHRIST may be fully formed in both your hearts,
is the prayer of,
Ever, ever yours,
_G. W._