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Updated: June 9, 2025
"You jest tell me one thing, will you?" He even laid his hand upon her bridle with authority, "Are ye going to stop at Rigdons' all night?" "No." "Sartin?" When he received her reply he let go the bridle, saying in warning tones, "Well, see that ye don't do it, that's all." The incident left a disagreeable impression on Susannah's, mind, but she did not attach any distinct meaning to it.
Flushed with exercise, braced by the sharp air, her colour was brilliant and her eyes sparkling. Her plain dress and heavy veil appeared to the man to be a disguise, so surprising to him was the brilliancy of her face and the modulation of her voice. "Do you not know where the Rigdons live?" she asked.
A bell, the rare possession of the largest meeting-house, had already begun to ring for Finney's preaching. Susannah went out on foot. The Rigdons, as also the Smiths, were living some way from the village. She had now a mile of dark road to traverse. Closely veiled, Susannah stepped onward eagerly. She felt like a child going home.
The thing that she had done seemed so large that her imagination told her that the event must justify it. She had no thought of concealment. She knew only the two families in the village of Hiram. Her plan was to go first to the Rigdons and ask for refreshment, thence to the meeting, and after that to ask for the night's lodging which she knew that Emma Smith would not refuse.
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