Cecil there. He is on his way to Whanganui and Wellington. The weather here is delightful. The mountain is one of the grandest objects in New Zealand or indeed I may say that there is not a finer natural object in the shape of a mountain in the world. I have got some butter for you. It may not be ready for this vessel. My native duties are going on pretty well. I have had a letter from my brother Archy from America. He is quite well and doing tolerably after