Wednesday, 21.--In the following days I went on slowly, through Staffordshire and
Cheshire to Manchester. In this journey, as well as in many others, I observed a mistake
that almost universally prevails; I desire all travelers to take good notice of it, for it may save
them both from trouble and danger. Nearly thirty years ago I was thinking, "How is it that
no horse ever stumbles while I am reading?" (History, poetry, and philosophy I commonly
read on horseback, having other employment at other times.) No account can possibly be
given but this: because then I throw the reins on his neck. I then set myself to observe; and
I aver, that in riding above a hundred thousand miles, I scarcely ever remember any horse
(except, two, that would fall head over heels anyway) to fall or make a considerable stumble
while I rode with a slack rein. To fancy, therefore, that a tight rein prevents stumbling is a
capital blunder. I have repeated the trial more frequently than most men in the kingdom
can do. A slack rein will prevent stumbling if anything will. But in some horses nothing can.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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