My dear Darwin
The Shrewsbury Newspaper of 2 or 3 days ago contained a Paragraph that destressed me very much. It said that you were very ill & I cannot help writing a line to ask you to be so kind as to let me know, some thing about yourself.2
I am here in such an out of the way place that I cannot learn anything about you except from your self or some of your family.
I trust in Goodness you will be able to send me more comforting news about yourself. I fear & have long feared that you were not careful enough of yourself. If one of your Family would write me a few lines I should be for ever obliged & thankful.
Believe me | dear Darwin your affectionate old Friend | Henry Johnson.
Mary3 is with me & quite participates in my anxiety for news.
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-12943,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on