Richard was baptized a few days later. Arrangements were made that William, Richard and myself should sail on the third ship that season, the _American Congress_, and accordingly we sent our deposit money to secure a berth on that vessel. Every day we were expecting our notification papers, which would inform us what day the ship would start. They came on the 13th of May of that year.
We held meeting that day at Sister Jane Scott's, at whose house the meetings were held from the time the Scott family arrived in Middlesbrough, in 1863. Just prior to the arrival of Thomas Watson, clerk of the branch, I was remarking on the heat of the room. On his entry, William H. Scott asked him:
"Have you brought the _Millennial Stars?_"
"Yes," said Brother Watson, "and the notification papers, too."
As soon as he uttered these words a nervous feeling crept over me; I felt cold and went to the fire place to warm me.
We held our usual testimony meeting, and among those who bore testimony to the truth of the latter-day work I was one, and while doing so the tears trickled down my cheeks.
The notification papers stated that the _American Congress_ would sail from London on the 23rd of May, which gave us ten days' notice.
A day or two after this William H. Scott received a letter, stating that a small company of Saints would leave Sunderland by steamer on the next Saturday morning, May 19th, for London, from which place the _American Congress_ had to leave on the 23rd of that month. We thought this would be a good opportunity to go on this route, as it was much cheaper by this means than by rail. To do this we would have to leave Middlesbrough on the evening of May 18th, five days before the ship would sail.
We were in a rather peculiar situation, and wondered what excuse we could give our parents and employers to be absent a few days without them suspecting our intentions.
To make matters worse, our right-hand man, William H. Scott, received a letter from President Brigham Young, Jr., at Liverpool, assigning him a mission. This was unpleasant news to both Richard and myself, for to start on our journey without him was almost like being left without a shepherd.
As it could not be avoided, however, we determined to make the best of it and leave on Friday evening, the 18th.