After dinner we were told that in an adjoining room some Egyptian Mummies were exhibited for a small sum—Some of the party expressing a wish to see them, we were ushered into the room where we found them presided over by the mother of the Prophet, a trim looking old lady in black silk gown and white cap and kerchief.— — With a long wand she pointed out to us the old King Pharioh of the Exodus himself, with wife and daughter and gave us a detailed account of thier lives and doings three thousand years before— — Upon my asking her how she obtained all this information—she replied in a severely virtuose tone and a manner calculated to repress all doubt and further question—"My Son Joseph Smith has recently received a revelation from the Lord in regard to these people and times—and he has told all these things to me"— — We left the house without faith in these revelations—neither did we believe in the old ladies faith in them which seemed hard on the mother of the "Prophet"— —