Saturday, 14.--l walked once more through Holyrood House, a noble pile of building;
but the greatest part of it left to itself and so (like the palace at Scone) swiftly running to
ruin. The tapestry is dirty and quite faded; the fine ceilings dropping down; many of the
pictures in the gallery are torn or cut through. This was the work of good General Hawley's
soldiers (like General, like men!), who, after running away from the Scots at Falkirk, revenged
themselves on the harmless canvas.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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