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
together there is heat, but how can one be warm alone?" Said I,
"old friend, I'll not argue with you as my first mother did with
your venerable ancestor, and rather than quarrel or keep you awake,
we will part." With this, I arose and very condescendingly sought
out another bed, where I was so fortunate as to remain in
undisturbed possession till the chill of the night air admonished
me to be again on the move.
I then arose, and, after much exertion, became at length able to
use my limbs, and thus continued my journey. Early dawn found me
standing on a height which overlooks the little village of Saverton
and the broad river, which was the only barrier between me and
safety from my enemies. As the rays of the morning began to expand
with increasing light, the dark outlines of the wooded bottoms of
Illinois were distinctly visible. I had now seen with my eyes the
land of peace, and a land which contained family, friends, and all
that was dear to me; but oh, if I should be intercepted at the
ferry, and thus lose at once my labor and my hope! I now knelt down
and prayed fervently to God for deliverance, and thanked Him for
the past, and for His mercy and providence which had preserved me
thus far.
I then descended from the height and entered the town, the
people yet being rapt in repose. I examined the shore and soon
convinced myself that no public ferry was kept there. I was
extremely glad to learn this fact being fully aware that by this
time all the ferries would be watched. I next tried to find some
road or path up the river bank, so as to pass along and obtain the
use of some chance canoe, but this was impossible. Huge rocks and
mountainous steeps, with alternate ditches or patches of mire,
rendered it impossible, even for a footman, to pass up the bank of
the river. I then made my way down along the sandy beach which lay
before the town, and just as the people were beginning to stir, I
left the town and continued down along the river for some five
miles, sometimes climbing steep and rocky spires of the bluffs, and
sometimes wading through mire and marsh.
At length I came to a dwelling on the banks of the river, and
saw several canoes lying in the water before it. I entered the
house and inquired of the lady whether I could get a passage over
the river in a canoe. She replied that her husband sometimes set
people across, but owing to the swift current, and a large island
several miles in length, which lay the middle of the river, it was
a tedious job, for which he never charged less than a dollar; but,
however, he was very busy in the harvest field, about a mile
distant, and owing to the hurry of the harvest, she did not think
he could be prevailed on to do it at any price. I was now ready to
faint from extreme heat, and exertion, and hunger, and to walk
another mile and back upon an uncertainty was altogether to which
it would subject me.
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