[Personal Recollections of Pardee Butler by Pardee Butler]@TWC D-Link bookPersonal Recollections of Pardee Butler CHAPTER XXX 3/11
He was so glad to see me.
It was worth a journey of one hundred miles to get such a welcome.
And then there was Sister Gillespie, and a house full of young Gillespies, and they were all so glad to see me. "Have you had your breakfast ?" "No." "Well, where did you lodge ?" This was a poser.
I attempted to pass the question by; but nothing would do, and I had to confess I slept under the canopy of heaven. "O, dear! O, dear!" And had it come to this that their preacher had to sleep on the prairie! This was a family of hospitable Kentuckians, who were born to a love of music, and the old gentleman was a fiddler, and next to his Bible he loved his fiddle.
Of course, we had a grand, good time, and were all filled with joy; and this was the beginning of the churches on the upper waters of the Kansas River.
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