The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and TravelsPratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
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The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and Travels
Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -- Apostles -- Biography; Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker), 1807-1857
At last the clouds thickened and it began to rain. In the
meantime I had again plunged into the depths of an unknown forest,
and lost all idea of the true point of the compass. The air now
became dense with thick clouds and mist, and the rain was pouring
in torrents. At first I thought that rather than expose myself by
another inquiry, I would sit down at the bottom of a large oak and
wait patiently for the clouds to break away, so that I could see
the sun, and thus determine my course, as to travel in uncertainty
would exhaust my strength for naught. I accordingly sat down; but
after waiting for a length of time, I found there was no prospect
of seeing the sun, moon, or stars for some days to come. In the
meantime I was becoming wet and cold, lame and stiff jointed from
the effects of my exertions the night previous. I was also aware
that hunger would soon be preying upon me, as I already felt very
much in need of refreshment. I, therefore, arose and wandered on
till I saw another house in the distance. I there ventured another
inquiry, by which I was enabled to make my way through the windings
of the forest, and finally to enter upon a vast prairie or
untimbered plain without inhabitants. Through this plain there was
a direct road to a place called Paris, which was now some twenty
miles distant and directly on my way. Here I could travel in
solitude, and have no difficulty in finding my way either by night
or day; and should I chance to meet a traveller in pursuit, I could
see him for some miles distant in the day time, and have time to
leave the road and hide myself in the grass before he could be near
me.
It was now drawing towards evening, and the rain was still
pouring in torrents, while the wind blew almost to a tempest. I was
weary exhausted with fatigue and hunger, and chilled and benumbed
with rain and wind which had drenched me for some hours. It had
been intention to travel through the night, but I now saw it was
impossible. I would be obliged to rest my weary limbs somewhere;
and to sit or lie down without shelter in such a tempest, and
benumbed as I then was, would be death; or at least it would be
what I could not endure; and to lodge at any house would expose me
to be discovered and taken by pursuers. As night approached I
hesitated for some time whether to continue to brave the tempest
and to pass the night in the rain, or to run the risk of being
taken by turning off the road and going a mile or two through the
wet grass to a settlement which was in sight, in the borders of the
wilderness, on the left of my road. At last I was compelled by the
severity of the storm to choose the latter. I accordingly made for
a house; but how was I to account for being a traveller, and on
foot--as nearly all men in that country travel on horseback?
However, my ingenuity soon prepared me a way to account for this
suspicious circumstance.
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