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Show I 1 8 FORTY YEARS AMONG THE INDIANS. Many of the stories originated with the man who left his keys with me. To please his family and other relatives he had collected for presents considerable stuff while on his mission. Some of these things he had given away to the brethren, as heretofore mentioned. I believe he left his trunks and keys with me in perfect good faith at the time. After getting home he naturally supposed we would use much of his stuff and that this would jus-tify him in accounting not only for what he had given away but for all that his good- heartedness would have caused him to do for his family. So there was nothing mentioned scarcely but what he was fetching them, pro-vided it was not taken from his trunks. When his goods arrived and many of these fine things were missing, ( one bill of fifty pairs of silk stockings among the rest) of course " Jones stole them." I carried his keys all winter in my pocket, entrusting them to no one, so of course I knew whether anything was stolen or not. It was this same man's wife that came to search for stolen goods during the winter. There was so much rascality brought to light that winter that it was no won-der that nearly everyone except my wife and family thought I was guilty. The emigrants, taking their cue from this brother, passed my name far and wide as a great robber. So much so that I was refused admittance into a quorum of Seventies at Provo that I had formerly been invited to join. I returned home and worked a few days in the har-vest field. I said but little to anyone about my coming trial. I was tempted at times to leave the country, for it seemed to me that I had no friends. The devil tempted me continually to believe that President Young would believe my accusers, they being men of influence. Then |