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 the meeting we went to MIDDLETOWN-HARBOUR, about five miles,
in order to take our long journey next morning, through the woods
towards Maryland; having hired Indians for our guides. I determined
to pass through the woods on the other side of Delaware-Bay, that we
might head the creeks and rivers as much as possible. On the 9th of
the 7th month we set forwards, and passed through many Indian towns,
and over some rivers and bogs; and when we had rode about forty
miles, we made a fire at night, and laid by it. As we came among the
Indians, we declared the day of the Lord to them. Next day we
travelled fifty miles, as we computed; and at night, finding an old
house, which the Indians had forced the people to leave, we made a
fire and stayed there, at the head of Delaware-Bay. Next day we swam
our horses over a river about a mile, at twice, first to an island
called UPPER TINICUM, and then to the mainland; having hired Indians
to help us over in their canoes. This day we could reach but about
thirty miles, and came at night to a Swede’s house, where we got a
little straw, and stayed that night. Next day, having hired another
guide, we travelled about forty miles through the woods, and made a
fire at night, by which we lay, and dried ourselves; for we were
often wet in our travels. The next day we passed over a desperate
river, which had in it many rocks and broad stones, very hazardous
to us and our horses. Thence we came to CHRISTIANA RIVER, where we
swam our horses, and went over ourselves in canoes; but the sides of
this river were so bad and miry, that some of the horses had like to
have been laid up. Thence we went to NEWCASTLE, heretofore called
NEW AMSTERDAM; and being very weary, and inquiring in the town where
we could buy some corn for our horses, the governor came and invited
me to his house; and afterwards desired me to lodge there, saying he
had a bed for me, and I should be welcome. So I stayed there, the
other Friends being taken care of also. This was on the seventh day
of the week; and he offering his house for a meeting, we had the
next day a pretty large one; for most of the town were at it. There
had never been a meeting here before, nor any within a great way of
it; but this was a very precious one, many of the people were
tender, and confessed to the truth; and some received it; blessed be
the Lord for ever!
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