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
I had now great hopes of having to pass but one more night in
the land of enemies, as I could easily reach a small town in the
course of the day, which was then only two or three miles distant;
and then, if I could by any means get on to the right track before
night, I would only have about eight or ten miles' travel for the
whole night, which would bring me to a small town on the
Mississippi. I wandered on amid the wilds, but at length about half
a mile of open plain or prairie intervened between me and the town.
To pass this in a public road, in open day, would be running a
great venture, and to wait for the cover of darkness would perhaps
keep me wandering another night, for the want of being started in
the right road from the town before me to the landing on the river.
I, therefore, concluded to venture across the plain, along the
public highway, in the day time, and should I be discovered I would
sell my life as dear as possible sooner than be taken back to
prison. I, therefore, walked boldly on. I had proceeded about to
the middle of the plain, when, on a sudden turn of the road, two
men appeared on horseback, each with a rifle on his shoulder. They
were then too near for me to retreat, or to make any other shift
than to meet them. As soon as they discovered me they both halted
as if surprised, and one said to the other, "there he is now." They
then rode on towards me, and I expected every moment that they
would hail and attempt to stop me. In such a case I felt determined
to seize one of their rifles, and overpower or frighten them, or
die in the struggle.
I at length passed between them in the middle of the road, and I
looked as calm and unconcerned as if I hardly knew they were there.
Either from this circumstance or some other, unaccountable to me, they
never spoke to me at all, but rode on, and I saw them no more. I soon
passed the plain, and made my way into a small thicket of trees which
lay adjoining the little town. I then crept up near the court house,
which occupied a public square in the centre, and endeavored, without
being discovered or noticed by any person, to ascertain as well as I
could, by my own judgment, which of all the roads would seem to lead
off towards the river. After reconnoitering the town and the various
bearings of the roads, I retreated back into the wilderness, with
the satisfaction that I had not yet been discovered by the citizens;
I had also the satisfaction of seeing the highlands and the hilly,
broken country which evidently bordered on the Mississippi. The river,
therefore, could be but a few miles distant, and as it was yet several
hours to sundown I concluded that I could take my course, and, without
any particular regard to roads, reach some spot on the river that
evening, as nothing was to be so much dreaded as a public ferry--for
there I knew my enemies would set their traps.
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