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CHAPTER VII. Visit to Pittsfield, Carrollton, Calloway Co., Booneville.—Masonry more Liberal than Sectarianism.—Visit to Warsaw.—Primitive Hospitality.—Visit to Versailles. On our way to Batavia, in 1851, after the debate in Hannibal, we visited Pittsfield, Illinois, where Mr. Jones Clark, an uncle of Dr. Hopson, lived. The Doctor, preached there several days, and had fifteen or twenty additions. It was the home of the eccentric Billy Brown. From there we went to Carrollton and left our horses and buggy until our return. We had a romantic trip on the Illinois river and the "raging kanawl" from Alton to Chicago. Dr. Hopson had an aunt living in Carrollton-Mrs. Lucy Samuels. We paid her a short visit and left for St. Louis. We remained but a few days with mother, and from there the Doctor drove through to Fulton to visit our daughter, whom we had not seen for three months. She was with her aunt in Fulton, where she remained until we were through the year's work and settled in Palmyra. We then paid a visit to the Doctor's grandmother, who still lived on the old homestead on Nine Mile Prairie. While there, the Doctor preached in the Antioch Church, where the Cowherds, McMahons, Duncans and Mosbys were members. They were a grand, good people all through that county. There were quite a large number of additions to the church during the meeting. [book page] 42
From there we crossed the river to Booneville. We had very few brethren
there. He could not get a church to preach in, and was refused the
Court-house unless he would give bonds, if the house was burned, to pay
damages. He made himself known as a Mason, and his Masonic brethren
secured a hall, took the seats out of their lodges, and gave him a good
hearing. He did not think best, under the circumstances, to attempt to
organize a church, but later I think he and Bro. T. M. Allen visited the
city and succeeded in getting together the nucleus of a congregation.
and go part of the way. We all remonstrated, but he was firm, and we left
at 4 P.M. We had a very easyriding buggy and two good, gentle horses. We
made him comfortable, and I drove for him. Sunset found us in the middle
of a large prairie; not a house in sight except a small log cabin. We had
ridden ten miles, and the Doctor was too much fatigued to go further. The
prospect was not inviting, but we had no alternative but to call for
shelter for the night. The house contained but one room and a small shed
attached, but the woman's pleasant face and her large heart compensated
for restricted quarters. We were cordially welcomed, but the woman said
she had no bread in the house and only a little corn meal, with nothing
but green corn and grass for our horses. Thanks to dear Sister Atkinson,
we had a basket filled with excellent lunch, and did not need to trouble
the good woman further than for a glass of milk.
After two hours' ride we called at a farm house, were greatly refreshed
and strengthened by a good breakfast, and our horses were gratified in
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