Brigham Young,
Journal of Discourses — Volume 14…
“ Brother Miller looked at them kindly, but made no reply; and the Marshal really thought he had got "Brother Brigham." Lawyer Edmonds, who was then staying at the Mansion House, appreciating the joke, volunteered to brother Miller to go to Carthage with him and see him safe through. When they arrived within two or three miles of Carthage, the Marshal with his posse stopped. They arose in their carriages, buggies and waggons, and, like a tribe of Indians going into battle, or as if they were a pack of demons, yelling and shouting, they exclaimed, "We've got him! we've got him! we've got him!" ”
