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
We had ridden but a few miles when it became so excessively dark
that we could not see each other, or distinguish any object. Our
pilot dismounted several times and tried to feel his way. We were
at last compelled to halt for some time, until it cleared and
became a little lighter; but the rain began to fall in torrents,
and continued all the latter part of the night. We soon became
drenched, and every thread about us perfectly wet; but still we
dare not stop for any refreshment or shelter, until day dawned,
when we found ourselves forty miles from home and at the door of a
friend, where we breakfasted and refreshed ourselves.
We then repaired to Lexington, and made oath before Judge Ryland
of the outrages committed upon us, but were refused a warrant. The
Judge advised us to fight and kill the outlaws whenever they came
upon us. We then returned to the place where we breakfasted, and,
night coming on, we retired to bed. Having been without sleep for
the three previous nights, and much of the time drenched with rain,
this, together with the severe wound I had received, caused me to
feel much exhausted. No sooner had sleep enfolded me in her kind
embrace than a vision opened before me.
I was in Jackson County; heard the sound of firearms and saw the
killed and wounded lying in their blood. At this I awoke from
slumber, and awaking Mr. Marsh and the family with whom we lodged,
I told them that I had seen and heard in my dream, and that I was
sure a battle had just occurred.
Next morning we pursued our journey homeward with feelings of
anxiety indescribable. Every officer of the peace had abandoned us
to our fate; and it seemed as if there was no alternative but for
men, women and children to be exterminated. As we rode on,
ruminating upon these things, a man met us from Independence, who
told us there was a battle raging when he left; and how it had
terminated he knew not.
This only heightened out feelings of anxiety and suspense. We
were every instant drawing nearer to the spot where we might find
our friends alive and victorious, or dead, or perhaps in bondage,
in the hands of a worse than savage enemy.
On coming within four miles of Independence, we ventured to
inquire the distance at a certain house; this we did in order to
pass as strangers, and also, in hopes to learn some news; the man
seemed frightened, and inquired where we were from. We replied,
from Lexington. Said he, "Have you heard what has happened?" We
replied, "That we had heard there was some difficulty, but of all
the participants we had not been informed." "Why," said he, "the
Mormons have _riz_, and have killed six men."
We then passed on, and as soon as we were out of sight we left
the road and took into the woods.
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