The Storm: or, a Collection of the most Remarkable Casualties and Disasters which Happen'd in the Late Dreadful Tempest, both by Sea and LandDefoe, Daniel
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The Storm: or, a Collection of the most Remarkable Casualties and Disasters which Happen'd in the Late Dreadful Tempest, both by Sea and Land
Defoe, Daniel
Storms -- Early works to 1800
given by the Gentleman himself, whom I know very well. I have no
more to add, but that I am, _Your humble Servant_, wishing you good
Success in your Undertaking,
_Henry Head_, Vicar of _Berkly_.
Jan. 24.
The Damage of the Sea-wall may amount to about five Hundred Pounds.
_SIR_,
I Received a printed Paper sometime since, wherein I was desired to
send you an Account of what happen'd in the late Storm: and I should
have answered it sooner, but was willing to make some Enquiry first
about this County; and by what I can hear or learn, the dismal
Accident of our late Bishop and Lady was most remarkable; who was
killed by the Fall of two Chimney Stacks, which fell on the Roof,
and drove it in upon my Lord's Bed, forced it quite through the next
Flower down into the Hall, and buried them both in the Rubbish; and
'tis suppos'd my Lord was getting up, for he was found some Distance
from my Lady, who was found in her Bed; but my Lord had his Morning
Gown on, so that 'tis suppos'd he was coming from the Bed just as it
fell. We had likewise two small Houses blown flat down just as the
People were gone out to a Neighbour's House; and several other
Chimney Stacks fell down, and some through the Roof, but no other
Accident as to Death in this Town or near it: abundance of Tiles are
blown off, and likewise Thatch in and about this Town, and several
Houses uncover'd, in the Country all about us, abundance of Apple
and Elm Trees are rooted up by the Ground; and also abundance of
Wheat and Hay-mows blown down: at _Huntspil_, about twelve Miles
from this Town, there was Four or Five small Vessels drove a-shoar
which remain there still, and 'tis suppos'd cannot be got off; and
in the same Parish, the Tide broke in Breast high; but all the
People escap'd only one Woman, who was drowned. These are all the
remarkable Things that happen'd near us, as I can hear of; and is
all, but my humble Service; and beg Leave to subscribe my self,
SIR,
_Your most humble Servant_,
_Wells_ in _Somersetshire_,
Feb. 9. 1703. Edith. Conyers.
_SIR_,
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