methacton

Updated: May 6, 2025

A mile beyond we halted close to the road near to Methacton Hill, where, I may add, we lay that night of October 2. Having no tents, Jack and I slept on the ground rolled up in Holland blankets, and sheltered in part by a wicky-up, which the men contrived cleverly enough.

S. Weir (Silas Weir) Mitchell - Hugh Wynne, Free Quaker