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 then started on my journey, while he stood amazed and not able
to step one foot before the other. Seeing this, I halted, turned to
him and again invited him to a race. He still stood amazed. I then
renewed my exertions, and soon increased my speed to something like
that of a deer. He did not awake from his astonishment sufficiently
to start in pursuit till I had gained, perhaps, two hundred yards.
I had already leaped a fence, and was making my way through a field
to the forest on the right of the road. He now came hallowing after
me, and shouting to his dog to seize me. The dog, being one of the
largest I ever saw, came close on my footsteps with all his fury;
the officer behind still in pursuit, clapping his hands and
hallooing, "stu-boy, stu-boy--take him--watch--lay hold of him, I
say--down with him," and pointing his finger in the direction I was
running. The dog was fast overtaking me, and in the act of leaping
upon me, when, quick as lightning, the thought struck me, to assist
the officer, in sending the dog with all fury to the forest a
little distance before me. I pointed my finger in that direction,
clapped my hands, and shouted in imitation of the officer. The dog
hastened past me with redoubled speed towards the forest; being
urged by the officer and myself, and both of us running in the same
direction.
Gaining the forest, I soon lost sight of the officer and dog,
and have not seen them since. I took a back course, crossed the
road, took round into the wilderness, on the left, and made the
road again in time to cross a bridge over Vermilion River, where I
was hailed by half a dozen men, who had been anxiously waiting our
arrival to that part of the country, and who urged me very
earnestly to stop and preach. I told them that I could not then do
it, for an officer was on my track. I passed on six miles further,
through mud and rain, and overtook the brethren, and preached the
same evening to a crowded audience, among whom we were well
entertained.
The Book of Mormon, which I dropped at the house of Simeon
Carter, when taken by the officer, was by these circumstances left
with him. He read it with attention. It wrought deeply upon his
mind, and he went fifty miles to the church we had left in
Kirtland, and was there baptized and ordained an Elder. He then
returned to his home and commenced to preach and baptize. A church
of about sixty members was soon organized in the place where I had
played such a trick of deception on the dog.
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