YOUR PROGENITORS WILL BE PLEASED

Peter B. Johnson

      I was called on a mission to the Southern States in the spring of 1898. I reached Mississippi the twenty-second of June, 1898. On the eighth of August I was taken down with the chills and fever, which turned to malaria. I became so low that the president sent his counselor and two elders to see me in relation to being released and sent home. The yellow fever quarantine came on; I was not able to leave; and then I had the following experience: