_G. W._

_P. S._ I cannot help adding, that several little boys and girls who were fond of sitting round me on the pulpit, while I preached, and handing to me peoples notes, though they were often pelted with eggs, dirt, &c. thrown at me, never once gave way: but on the contrary, every time I was struck, turned up their little weeping eyes, and seemed to wish they could receive the blows for me. GOD make them in their growing years great and living martyrs for him, who out of the mouth of babes and sucklings perfects praise!