When you come, bring the cloak that I left with Carpus at Troas, and my scrolls, especially the parchments.
To this very hour we are hungry and thirsty, we are poorly clothed, we are brutally treated, we are homeless.
in labor and toil and often without sleep, in hunger and thirst and often without food, in cold and exposure.
We sailed from Troas straight to Samothrace, and the following day on to Neapolis.
So they passed by Mysia and went down to Troas.
These men went on ahead and waited for us in Troas.