I thank God for the measure of love and power I have.

_But I must have more._ I am pushing everybody around me up to this--the inward burning love and zeal and purity.

I wish our _best_ men were _more spiritual_.

Give my tenderest love to all." In each of The General's visits to Australia there was much of the same character; but from the letters to his children which he wrote on one of them, we can extract enough to give some idea of what he saw and felt in passing through those vast regions:-- "What the reception (at Melbourne) would have been had it not been for the torrents of rain I cannot imagine.

Although it was known that I could not get in before six or seven o'clock, there was a great mass of several thousand people waiting at three o'clock.