The journal of George Fox, vol. 2 of 2 : $b Being an historical account of his life, travels, sufferings, and Christian experiences.Fox, George
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The journal of George Fox, vol. 2 of 2 : $b Being an historical account of his life, travels, sufferings, and Christian experiences.
Fox, George
Fox, George, 1624-1691
After these two general meetings, we parted company, dividing
ourselves unto several coasts, for the service of truth. James
Lancaster and John Cartwright went by sea for New England; William
Edmundson and three other Friends sailed for Virginia, where things
were much out of order; John Burnyeat, Robert Widders, George
Pattison, and I, with several Friends of the province, went over by
boat to the eastern shore, and had a meeting there on the First-day;
where many people received the truth with gladness, and Friends were
greatly refreshed. A very large and heavenly meeting it was; and
several persons of quality in that country were at it, two of whom
were justices of the peace.
It was upon me from the Lord, to send to the Indian emperor and his
kings to come to that meeting. The emperor came and was at it; but
his kings, lying further off, could not reach in time; yet they came
after with their cockarooses. I had in the evening two good
opportunities with them; they heard the word of the Lord willingly,
and confessed to it. What I spoke to them, I desired them to speak
to their people; and let them know, that “God was raising up his
tabernacle of witness in their wilderness country, and was setting
up his standard and glorious ensign of righteousness.” They carried
themselves very courteously and lovingly, and inquired “where the
next meeting would be, and they would come to it;” yet they said,
“they had had a great debate with their council about their coming,
before they came now.”
Next day we began our journey by land to New England; a tedious
journey through the woods and wilderness, over bogs and great
rivers. We took horse at the head of TREDHAVEN CREEK, and travelled
through the woods, till we came a little above the head of MILES
(now “St.” Michael’s) RIVER; by which we passed, and rode to the
head of WYE RIVER, and so to the head of CHESTER RIVER; where,
making a fire, we took up our lodging in the woods. Next morning we
travelled through the woods till we came to SASSAFRAS RIVER, which
we went over in canoes (or Indian boats,) causing our horses to swim
by. Then we rode to BOHEMIA RIVER; where in like manner swimming our
horses, we ourselves went over in canoes. We rested a little while
at a plantation by the way, but not long, for we had thirty miles to
ride that afternoon, if we would reach a town; which we were
desirous to do, and therefore rode hard for it. I with some others,
whose horses were strong, got to the town that night, exceedingly
tired, and wet to the skin; but George Pattison and Robert Widders
being weaker-horsed, were obliged to lie in the woods that night
also. The town we went to was a Dutch town, called NEWCASTLE,
whither Robert Widders and George Pattison came to us next morning.
We departed thence and got over the River Delaware, not without
great danger of some of our lives.
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