The Lions of the Lord: A Tale of the Old WestWilson, Harry Leon
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The Lions of the Lord: A Tale of the Old West
Wilson, Harry Leon
Historical fiction; Latter Day Saint pioneers -- Fiction; Western stories
“I tell you, Elder, I wish they was all as careful as you be, but
they’re falling into shiftless ways. If I’m sick and have to depend on
myself, all right. I’ll dose up with lobelia or gamboge, or put a
blister-plaster on the back of my neck or take a drink of catnip tea or
composition, and then the cure of my misery is with the Lord God of
Hosts. But if I send for an administrator, it’s different. He takes the
responsibility and I want him to fulfil every will of the Lord. When an
Elder comes to administer to me and is afraid of greasing his fingers
or of dropping a little oil on his vest, and says, ‘Oh, never mind the
oil! there ain’t any virtue in the olive-oil; besides, I might grease
my gloves,’ why I feel like telling such a Godless critter to walk off.
When God says anoint with oil, _anoint_, I don’t care if it runs down
his beard as it ran down Aaron’s. And I don’t want to talk anybody down
or mention any names; but, well, next time when I got a cold and Elder
Beil Wardle is the only administrator free, why, I’ll just stand or
fall by myself. A basin of water-gruel, hot, with half a quart of old
rum in it and lots of brown sugar, is better than all _his_ anointing.”
To make his days busier there were the affairs of the Church to
oversee, for he was now President of the local Stake of Zion; reports
of the teachers to consider in council meeting, of their weekly visits
to each family, and of the fidelity of each of its members to the
Kingdom. And there were the Deacons and Priests of the Aaronic Order
and other Elders and Bishops of the Order of Melchisedek to advise with
upon the temporal and spiritual affairs of Israel; to labour and pray
with Peregrine Noble, who had declared that he would no longer be as
limber as a tallowed rag in the hands of the priesthood, and to deliver
him over to the buffetings of Satan in the flesh if he persisted in his
blasphemy; to rebuke Ozro Cutler for having brazenly sought to pay on
his tithing some ten pounds of butter so redolent of garlic that the
store had refused to take it from him in trade; to counsel Mary
Townsley that Pye Townsley would come short of his glory before God if
she remained rebellious in the matter of his sealing other jewels to
his crown; to teach certain unillumined Saints something of the ethics
of unbranded cattle; and to warn settlers against isolating themselves
in the outlying valleys where they would be a temptation to the red
sons of Laman.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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