Friday, 3.--In running down one of the mountains yesterday, I got a sprain in my thigh.
It was worse today, but as I rode to Barnard Castle, the sun shone so hot upon it that before
I came to the town it was quite well. In the evening the commanding officer gave orders
there should be no exercise that all the Durham militia (what a contrast!) might be at liberty
to attend the preaching. Accordingly, we had a little army of officers as well as soldiers, and
all behaved well. A large number of them were present at five in the morning.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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