The last time I saw the
Prophet, he was on his way to Carthage jail.
He and his brother Hyrum were on horseback, also Brothers John Taylor
and Willard Richards. They stopped opposite
Sister Clawson's house, at the house of Brother Rosecrans. We were on the porch and could hear every
word he said. He asked for a drink of
water. Some few remarks passed between them which I do not remember. But one sentence I well remember. After bidding goodbye, he said to Brother
Rosecrans, "If I never see you again, or if I never come back, remember
that I love you."
This went through me
like electricity. I went in the house
and threw myself on the bed and wept like a whipped child. And why this grief for a person I had never spoken
to in my life, think of the danger he was in, and how deeply he felt it, for I
could see that he looked pale.
Mary Ellen Kimball, , 27 (15 August 1892), pp. 490-491; in Helen Mae and
Hyrum Andrus, They Knew The Prophet, p. 182.
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