Tobacco Road - Erskine Caldwell [19]
“You know,” Bessie said, “some people make an objection to kneeling down and having prayer out of doors. They don’t like to have me pray for them on the front porch or in the yard. They say, ‘Sister Bessie, can’t we go in the house out of sight and pray there just as good?’ And do you know what I tell them? I say, ‘Brothers and Sisters, I ain’t ashamed to pray out here in the open. I want folks passing along the road to know I’m on God’s side. I ain’t ashamed to let folks see me pray. It’s the old devil that’s always whispering about going in the house out of sight.’ That’s the way I stick up for the Lord. I kneel right down and pray in the big road just as loud as I do in a schoolhouse or at a camp-meeting. I ain’t ashamed to pray in the front yard or on the porch. It’s the old devil who’s always telling folks to go in the house out of sight.”
“The good Lord be praised,” Jeeter said.
“Let’s get ready to pray,” she said.
Ada and Jeeter bowed their heads and closed their eyes. Mother Lester knelt in the doorway, but she did not close her eyes. She stared straight ahead of her, out over the field of brown broom-sedge.
“Dear God, here I is again to offer a little prayer for sinful people. Jeeter Lester and his family want me to pray for them again. The last time helped them a whole lot, and if it wasn’t for Jeeter getting in the clutch of the devil to-day, there wouldn’t be no need for prayer this soon again. But Jeeter let the devil get hold of him, and he went and done a powerful sinful thing. He stole all of Lov’s turnips and wouldn’t give them back. They’re all et up now, so it’s too late to take them to Lov. That’s why we want to pray for Jeeter. You ought to make him stop stealing like he does. I never seen a more stealing man in all my days. It looks like he takes to stealing just as naturally as one of us takes a drink of water. But Jeeter wants to quit, though it seems like he goes and does it again almost as soon as we get through praying for him. You ought to make him quit it this time for good and all. Ain’t no sense in You letting a man just keep on doing a sinful thing all the time. You ought to put a stop to it and not let him do it no more. You ain’t going to let the old devil tell You what to do, is You? That ain’t no way for the Lord to do. The Lord ought to tell the devil to get away and stop trying to tempt good folks.
“And Sister Ada has got the pleurisy again pretty bad. You ought to do something for her this time, sure enough. The last time didn’t help her none too much. She can’t do all her household work when she’s got the pleurisy so bad. If You’ll make her well of it, she’ll quit the devil for all time. Won’t you, Sister Ada?”
“Yes, Lord!”
“And old Mother Lester has got a misery in her sides. She’s in pain all the time with it. She’s kneeling down right now, but she is in such pain she can’t do it many more times.
“You ought to bless Ellie May, too. Ellie May has got that slit in her lip that makes her an awful sight to look at. If You was to make—”
“Don’t forget to pray for Pearl, Sister Bessie,” Jeeter said. “Pearl needs praying for something awful.”
“What has Pearl done sinful, Brother Jeeter?”
“Well, that was what Lov wanted to speak to me about to-day. He says Pearl won’t talk to him, and she won’t let him touch her. When night comes, she gets down and sleeps on a durn pallet on the floor. Lov has got to sleep in the bed by himself, and can’t get her to take no interest in him. That’s a pretty bad thing for a wife to do, and God ought to make her quit it. Lov is due some rights. A woman ain’t got no business sleeping on a durn pallet on the floor, noway.”
“Maybe she knows best, Brother Jeeter,” Bessie said. “Maybe Pearl is going to have a little baby, and that’s her way of telling Brother Lov about it.”
“No, it ain’t that, Sister Bessie. Lov says he ain’t never slept with her yet. He says he ain’t never touched her yet, neither. That’s what’s worrying him so durn much. He wants her to sleep in the bed with him and stop getting down on that