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 *Audley-street. You are resolved not to die in my debt. I think to call your intended purchase, and shall take care to remind him by whose means he was brought under the everlasting gospel. O that Doctor S may be brought out to preach it! If you do not take the other living yourself, I think your giving it to the Doctor is a glorious scheme. I lay at your brother's house last week: your sister seemed to love to talk of and her own heart. She got up early, and came after me and my wife to Madam T's. You know how to improve this hint at a proper season. Your brother hath been so kind as to let me have the little mare again. My Master walked, I ride to preach the glorious gospel. Whether riding or walking,, let my whole heart be taken up with thee! Adieu, my dearest Sir, adieu. Cease not to pray for, Ever yours whilst G. W.     LETTER DCCCCXVI. To Dr. S.

My dear Doctor,       London, June 9, 1752.

GLAD shall I be to hear that you are a poor despised preacher of the everlasting gospel. I long to direct to the Reverend Mr. S. I believe if you once was gone so far that you could not retreat, you would do very well. If Mr. H does not take the two livings, I think your scheme is glorious. May the thrust you out some way or another! I am sure the harvest is great: people seem more eager than ever to hear the word. May I die preaching! Next Thursday se'nnight I leave London, and purpose to take a long circuit. I should be glad to see you in the mean while. O that the love of may burn all the love of the world out of your heart! Adieu. Never fear the Bishop: let your eye be only on the great Shepherd and Bishop of souls! He will make your way plain. I must away. Business obliges me to hasten to subscribe myself, dear Sir,

Yours, &c. G. W.