Lt 127, 1893 8LtMs, Lt 127, 1893 White, W. C. Parramatta, New South Wales, Australia January 29, 1893 Portions of this letter are published in 4Bio 70. Dear Son Willie: Sabbath is now past. Today is Sunday. After I had been seated a short time in the cars, I became so weary I felt that it was impossible for me to sit up. I was in great pain and much exhausted. The mattress was taken out of the bundle and a bed arranged for me on the seat. I lay down and felt easier in a reclining position. We made the change of cars at half past ten or eleven o’clock. We did not get settled in our berth until about twelve o’clock. I rested well until five o’clock. The porter seemed so anxious to do everything to accommodate us. I think he was very kind. I still felt exhausted the next day. I tried to walk a little but was so glad to get in the bed in my berth, and I did not sit up until we were about to enter Sydney. I felt utterly strengthless. 8LtMs, Lt 127, 1893, par. 1 We found Brother Reekie waiting for us and he helped us to change our baggage. When we arrived at Parramatta, Brethren Hare and Steed were waiting for us. Emily and I were put in a hack for Brother Hare’s, where we were welcomed and had a good dinner. Fruit is plentiful and I enjoyed eating, for I was hungry. All our party came to Brother Hughes’ where we are made welcome. 8LtMs, Lt 127, 1893, par. 2 Oh, what should I have done without my bed convenience? There is not a spring mattress among our people. Everything was done for me that could be done, but my flesh was so sore I could not rest. Mosquitoes and fleas were plentiful.