History of the Prophet Joseph, by His MotherSmith, Lucy
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History of the Prophet Joseph, by His Mother
Smith, Lucy
Smith, Joseph, Jr., 1805-1844
according to the dogmas and commandments of those men who preach
for hire and divine for money, and teach for doctrine the precepts
of men, expecting that the constitution of the United States would
have protected them therein. But notwithstanding the "Mormon"
people had purchased upwards of two hundred thousand dollars' worth
of land, most of which was entered and paid for at the land office
of the United States, in the state of Missouri; and although the
President of the United States has been made acquainted with these
facts, and the particulars of our persecutions and oppressions, by
petition to him and to Congress, yet they have not even attempted
to restore the "Mormons" to their rights, or given any assurance
that we may hereafter expect redress from them. And I do also
know most positively and assuredly, that my brother Joseph Smith,
senior, has not been in the state of Missouri since the spring of
the year 1839. And further this deponent saith not.
_Hyrum Smith_.
CHAPTER L.
REMOVAL OF THE SMITH FAMILY TO ILLINOIS.
At the time when Joseph went into the enemy's camp, Mr. Smith and
myself stood in the door of the house in which we were then living, and
could distinctly hear their horrid yellings. Not knowing the cause, we
supposed they were murdering him. Soon after the screaming commenced,
five or six guns were discharged. At this, Mr. Smith, folding his arms
tight across his heart, cried out, "Oh, my God! my God! they have
killed my son! they have murdered him! and I must die, for I cannot
live without him!"
I had no word of consolation to give him, for my heart was broken
within me--my agony was unutterable. I assisted him to the bed, and
he fell back upon it helpless as a child, for he had not strength to
stand upon his feet. The shrieking continued; no tongue can describe
the sound which was conveyed to our ears; no heart can imagine the
sensations of our breasts, as we listened to those awful screams. Had
the army been composed of so many blood-hounds, wolves, and panthers,
they could not have made a sound more terrible.
My husband was immediately taken sick, and never afterwards entirely
recovered, yet he lived about two years, and was occasionally quite
comfortable, and able to attend meetings.
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