She tied her kerchief over her head and the thick white dust covered her slender shoes.
"What do you want me to come for ?" she asked.
He looked upon her, colouring again with the effort to express what was to him sacred.

"It has been given to me to pray for thy soul.

To-day, as I prayed, it was borne in upon me that thou shouldst be with me in the waters of baptism." Susannah paused on the road, planting the heels of her shoes deeply in the dust.

"I will not," she cried.

"I will never believe in Joseph Smith." "And yet it has been revealed, friend, that thou art one of the elect.
The time will come very soon when thou wilt believe to the salvation of thy soul." He walked slowly onward, and after a minute Susannah, with quickened steps, followed him, in high anger now.