I regret exceedingly to inform you that since I saw you yesterday I have had a severe
bilious attack which compelled me to take to my bed within three hours after leaving
you, and my doctor tells me that it is impossible for me to undertake to leave England
on thursday next, in fact I am still in bed and not allowed to get up today, and I
do not know whether I shall be allowed to leave my bed tomorrow.
As I have now bid most of my friends goodbye, my only anxiety is to get to the scene
of operations as soon as possible. With this view I enquired of my Doctor as to the
probability of my being able to leave by next Saturdays Cunard boat so as to proceed
via New York, but he thought it would be very imprudent my making any arrangements for travelling
for at least a week to come. I hope however most confidently to be able to leave by
saturday week via New York when perhaps I may after all be able to get on nearly as quickly as if I had started
on the 2nd proxo.
I am exceedingly mortified at this unlucky delay but I hope that it will not be of
much impediment to the public service.
This is all that can be done, & send copy of this privately to the governor, as he has been publicly informed of Mr Begbie's appointment, enclosed with my compliments.