Sunday, 31.--The church could not contain the congregations either morning or afternoon; but in the evening I preached to a still larger congregation at Broseley, equally attentive.
I now learned the particulars of a remarkable story, which I had heard imperfectly before:
Sometime since, one of the colliers here, coming home at night, dropped into a coalpit
twenty-four yards deep. He called aloud for help, but none heard all that night and all the
following day. The second night, being weak and faint, he fell asleep and dreamed that his
wife, who had been sometime dead, came to him and greatly comforted him. In the morning,
a gentleman going a-hunting, a hare started up just before the hounds, ran straight to the
mouth of the pit, and was gone; no man could tell how. The hunters searched all around
the pit till they heard a voice from the bottom. They quickly procured proper help and drew
up the man unhurt.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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