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Fearless of Rains and Dews

Monday, August 2.--I set out for the Lieutenant Governor's seat, about thirty miles from Charleston, to deliver Mr. Oglethorpe's letters.  It stands very pleasantly on a little hill with a vale on either side, in one of which is a thick wood; the other is planted with rice and Indian corn.  I designed to have gone back by Mr. Skeen's, who has about fifty Christian negroes.  But my horse tiring, I was obliged to return the straight way to Charleston.

I had sent the boat we came in back to Savannah, expecting a passage thither myself in Colonel Bull's.  His not going so soon, I went to Ashley Ferry on Thursday, intending to walk to Port Royal.  But Mr. Belinger not only provided me a horse, but rode with me himself ten miles, and sent his son with me to Cumbee Ferry, twenty miles farther; whence, having hired horses and a guide, I came to Beaufort (or Port Royal) the next evening.  We took boat in the morning; but, the wind being contrary and very high, did not reach Savannah till Sunday, in the afternoon.

Finding Mr. Oglethorpe was gone, I stayed only a day at Savannah; and leaving Mr. Ingham and Delamotte there, set out on Tuesday morning for Frederica.  In walking to Thunderbolt I was in so heavy a shower that all my clothes were as wet as if I had gone through the river.  On which occasion I cannot but observe that vulgar error concerning the hurtfulness of the rains and dews of America.  I have been thoroughly wet with these rains more than once, yet without any harm at all.  And I have lain many nights in the open air and received all the dews that fell; and so, I believe, might anyone, if his constitution was not impaired by the softness of a genteel education.

 

Desires to Go Among the Indians

Tuesday, November 23.--Mr. Oglethorpe sailed for England, leaving Mr. Ingham, Mr. Delamotte, and me at Savannah, but with less prospect of preaching to the Indians than we had the first day we set foot in America.  Whenever I mentioned it, it was immediately replied, "You cannot leave Savannah without a minister."

To this indeed my plain answer was, "I know not that I am under any obligation to the contrary.  I never promised to stay here one month.  I openly declared both before, at, and ever since, my coming hither that I neither would nor could take charge of the English any longer than till I could go among the Indians."  If it was said, "But did not the trustees of Georgia appoint you to be minister of Savannah?" I replied, "They did; but it was not done by my solicitation: it was done without either my desire or knowledge.  Therefore, I cannot conceive that appointment to lay me under any obligation of continuing there any longer than till a door is opened to the heathens; and this I expressly declared at the time I consented to accept of that appointment."

But though I had no other obligation not to leave Savannah now, yet that of love, I could not break through: I could not resist the importunate request of the more serious parishioners, "to watch over their souls yet a little longer, till someone came who might supply my place."  And this I the more willingly did, because the time was not come to preach the gospel of peace to the heathens, all their nations being in a ferment; and Paustoobee and Mingo Mattaw having told me, in terms, in my own house, "Now our enemies are all about us, and we can do nothing but fight; but if the beloved ones should ever give us to be at peace, then we would hear the great Word."

Wednesday, December 23.--Mr. Delamotte and I, with a guide, set out to walk to the Cowpen.  When we had walked two or three hours, our guide told us plainly he did not know where we were.  However, believing it could not be far off, we though it best to go on.  In an hour or two we came to a cypress swamp, which lay directly across our way; there was not time to walk back to Savannah before night, so we walked through it, the water being about breast high.

By the time we had gone a mile beyond it, we were out of all path; and it being now past sunset, we sat down, intending to make a fire and to stay there till morning; but finding our tinder wet, we were at a stand.  I advised to walk on still; but my companions, being faint and weary, were for lying down, which we accordingly did about six o'clock; the ground was as wet as our clothes, which it being a sharp frost, were soon frozen together; however, I slept till six in the morning.  There fell a heavy dew in the night which covered us over as white as snow.  Within an hour after sunrise, we came to a plantation, and in the evening, without any hurt, to Savannah.

 

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