Dylks, Joseph C. -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- Ohio -- Fiction; Impostors and imposture -- Fiction
“Not John the Baptist, I hope. I don't know where we should get the
locusts and wild honey for him in _this_ settlement. Might try
grasshoppers, but the last bee-tree in the Bottom was cut down when I was
a boy. I got a piece of the comb.”
“I don't know if he said John the _Baptist;_ but it was John,
anyway. And they say--or that's what Sally hearn tell--that when he was
off with Enraghty and Hingston on some 'pointments down round Seneca there
was doun's that 'uld make your hair stand up.”
“You don't happen to know just what the doings were?”
“Well, no, I don't, Squire. But they was doun's to deceive the very
elec', from all I hearn.”
“That's just what Hingston and Enraghty both are--the very elect. What
deceived _them_?”
“Oh, pshaw, now, Squire! You know I don't mean they were deceived! That's
just a Bible sayin'. You see, Brother Briggs was sick and Brother Enraghty
went along with Dylks and Brother Hingston to preach in his place.”
“Couldn't Dylks have done the preaching?”
“I reckon he could. But there was three 'p'intments, and may be Dylks
couldn't fill 'em all, and may be he didn't want to. Fust Brother Enraghty
preached in the Temple at Seneca, and then at Brother Christhaven's house
off south of that, and then at David Mason's, the local preacher; but
Brother Mason has got the consumption, and he couldn't preach, so Brother
Enraghty had to do _all_ the preachun'.”
“I see. Well?”
“Well, that wasn't anything out o' the common, but what Dylks done to the
Devil beat all the preachun', I reckon.”
“How'd it get out? Devil tell?”
“No. Brother Enraghty told, and Sally she got it putty straight from the
wife of the man that he told it to.”
“Go on,” Braile said. “I can hardly wait to hear.”
“Well, sir, they had just got acrost the Leatherwood, and Brother
Enraghty felt as if he was lifted all at once into heaven; air diff'ent,
and full of joy. Dylks's face got brighter and brighter, and his voice
sounded like music. When they got to the top of the hill where you can
look back and see the Temple, Dylks turned his horse and stretched out his
hands, and says he, 'How ignorant them people is of my true natur'. But
time will show 'em.' Well, not just them words, you know; more dictionary;
and they preached with a great outpourun' at Seneca. They didn't go to bed
that night at all, accordun' to the woman's tell that Enraghty told her
man; sot up tell mornun' prayun', and singun' hymns and readun' the Bible.
Next mornun' when they started out Brother Enraghty seen a bright ring
round Dylks's head, and whenever Dylks got down to pray the ring just
stayed in the air over the saddle tell he got back, and then it dropped
round his head ag'in.”
Reverdy stopped for the effect, but Braile only said, “Go on! Go on!”
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