go to America" "Brother Woodruff wont you come and preach
in Cheltenham?" "My head is in great pain Wont you heal
me?" "I want you to consecrate these bottles of oil before
you go" "Will you write to me?" "I have been waiting
a long while to get a chance to speak to you". "Good
by" "Remember me to Mrs Woodruff!" "Good by! God
bless you!"

Thus was I for more than an hour
after the close of the meeting assailled with the affectionate
outbursts and adieus and a host of perplexities of these
Saints who crowded around me as children to their
father. for as such in Christ they were.

Many of the Saints parted from me
in tears and many followed me to Turkey Hall where I
spent the night and they filled the house until a late
hour beging counsel and instruction of me. One
of these was a Baptist Minister who had just been
baptized into the church.

On the morrow in company of
Elder Needham I walked to Keysend Street where
I preached to a crowded congregation of Saints and
on the following day I walked to Wind Point

On the way I went into the
Giants cave on Malvern Hill. It was dug out of
solid rock and its dimensions are six feet by four
at the mouth 12 feet in length and seven feet in
length. The stone that covered the mouth had
rolled down the Hill.

After viewing the Giants Cave I
^where I^ visited the Saints at Wind's Point and thence
continued to Colwall, and ^where I^ met a large congregation
of the Saints and preached to them upon the
Gathering, which everywhere now formed the burden of
my soul to the churches I were bidding farewell.
Two of those present Elders James and Henry Jones were
like Paul had been great persecutors but were now
preaching what they had once persecuted [Acts 8-9]

I received a letter from Elder Snow

go to America" "Brother Woodruff wont you come and preach in Cheltenham?" "My head is in great pain Wont you heal me?" "I want you to consecrate these bottles of oil before you go" "Will you write to me?" "I have been waiting a long while to get a chance to speak to you". "Good by" "Remember me to Mrs Woodruff!" "Good by! God bless you!"

Thus was I for more than an hour after the close of the meeting assailled with the affectionate outbursts and adieus and the host of perplexities of these Saints who crowded around me as children to their father.

Many of the Saints parted from me in tears and many followed me to Turkey Hall where I spent the night and saw they filled the house until a late hour beging counsel and instruction of me. One of these was a Baptist Minister who had just been baptized into the church.

On the morrow in company of Elder Needham I walked to Keysend Street where I preached to a crowded congregation of Saints and on the following day I walked to Wind Point

On the way I went into the Giants cave on Malvern Hill. It was dug out of solid rock and its dimensions are six feet by four at the mouth 12 feet in length and seven feet in length. The stone that covered the mouth had rolled down the Hill.

where I visited the Saints and thence continued to Colwall, where I met a large congregation of the Saints and preach to them upon the Gathering, which everywhere now formed the burden of my soul to the Churches I were bidding farewell. Two of those present Elders James and Henry Jones were like Paul had been great persecutors but were now preaching what they had once persecuted

I received a letter from Elder Lorenzo Snow