And so at our first Church gathering at our dear little antipodean home, F----, who acted as our minister, paused in the beautiful Thanksgiving Service, after he had read solemnly and slowly the simple words, "Especially for Thy late mercies vouchsafed to -- --," and Ned Palmer chimed in with an "Amen,"-- misplaced, indeed, but none the less hearty, and delightful to hear..