<h2>CHAPTER XXXII.</h2>
<div class="blockquot"><p>A visit to Ireland.—The sack that did not contain potatoes.—The
bogie man.—What the sack did contain.—The prayer-meeting in the
barn.—Mr. Charles Wesley gets married.—And so does Mr. John.—Two
niggers who became missionaries.</p>
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<div class='unindent'><br/>N 1749 Mr. Wesley paid a visit to Ireland,
where already he had many followers.
His brother Charles had visited there two
years before, and was a great favourite,
for the Irish people love music, and would always
go to hear his hymns.</div>
<p>In many places in Ireland the Methodists were
treated quite as badly as they were in our own
country; but the same angel of the Lord that protected
them in England followed them across the Irish sea.</p>
<p>There is a funny story told of how they were
once saved from a band of rough men. The Roman
Catholics persecuted them so much at Wexford that
they were obliged to hold their meeting secretly in
a barn. Once, one of their persecutors got to know<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[139]</SPAN></span>
the night they were having a meeting, and told his
companions he would hide himself in the barn before
the service began, and then when it commenced he
would open the door to them. They thought this
was a splendid idea. So the man went to the barn,
and there found an old sack or bag, big enough for
him to get into. Into this he crept, and by and by
the people began to come, and the service commenced.
First, they sang a hymn; and somehow the man in
the bag enjoyed it so much, he quite forgot what
he had come into the barn for.</p>
<p>He listened until the hymn was finished, and then
he listened to the prayer that followed, and after
that he could not listen any more. He couldn't get
out of the bag, and he couldn't do anything but
groan and cry. God, through the hymn and the
prayer, had touched his heart, and he felt himself
to be the greatest sinner in Ireland.</p>
<p>So he groaned and groaned, and at last some
of the congregation heard him. They looked
towards the place where the mysterious sound came
from, but could see nothing except what looked
like a sack of potatoes. Still the groaning went on,
and some of the people got frightened, and were quite
sure there was a bogie in the barn. At last one or
two ventured to go nearer to the sack, then some
one peeped in, and the poor trembling Irishman was
discovered. He confessed to his purpose in hiding
himself, told them God had stopped him in his evil<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</SPAN></span>
plan, and begged them to pray for him. So the
service was turned into a prayer-meeting, the man
was converted, and became one of the best Methodists
in Wexford.</p>
<p>Some of my readers will be wondering if Mr. John
or Mr. Charles Wesley were ever married, and if they
had any boys and girls of their own. Just before Mr.
Wesley went to Ireland in 1749, he married his
brother Charles to the daughter of a Welsh gentleman,
and Mr. Wesley, himself, was married two years
later to a lady who was a widow. You will be sorry
to hear that this lady was not at all nice; she treated
her husband most unkindly, and made him very
unhappy. Though Mr. Wesley was so fond of children,
he never had any of his own. Mr. Charles had eight,
but only three lived to grow up. His wife was a good,
kind lady, and they were very happy. He did not
travel about so much after he was married, but spent
a great deal of his time writing his beautiful hymns.</p>
<p>These two brothers always remained the best of
friends. In one of his letters, Charles wrote to John:
"I wish we could be oftener together; it might be
better for us both. Let us be useful in our lives,
and at our death not divided."</p>
<p>Before I close this chapter I want to tell you of
the first two black men who were converted through
the preaching of a Methodist.</p>
<p>Living at Wandsworth, a little place near London
where Mr. Wesley had gone to preach, was a gentleman<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</SPAN></span>
named Nathaniel Gilbert. He had come from
the West Indies, where he employed a great many
negroes. Two of these negroes he had brought over
to England with him, and when Mr. Wesley paid
a visit to Mr. Gilbert, and preached in his house,
these two black men were converted. When they
returned to the West Indies, they, along with Mr.
Gilbert, preached the gospel of Jesus Christ to the
dark people in those far-away islands.</p>
<div class='poem'>
"Shall we, whose souls are lighted<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">With wisdom from on high,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Shall we to men benighted</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">The lamp of life deny?</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Salvation, oh, salvation,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">The joyful sound proclaim,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">Till earth's remotest nation</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;">Has learnt Messiah's name."</span><br/></div>
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