By: Ardis E. Parshall - January 06, 2013 (Previous installment) Monday, January 13, 1902 We arose at 8:10 a.m. after having a good night’s rest. Before leaving, we sang them a song or two, also wrote “O Ye Mountains High” and “In Our Lovely Deseret” for them, as they thought they were very pretty. As we bid them goodby, they extended us an invitation to call again. We walked into King to get our literature. On the way we s...
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