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- The Squatter and the Don
-
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-Title: The Squatter and the Don
-
-Author: C. Loyal
-
-Release Date: March 09, 2011 [EBook #35538]
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-
- THE SQUATTER AND THE DON
-
-
-
-
- A NOVEL DESCRIPTIVE OF CONTEMPORARY OCCURRENCES IN CALIFORNIA.
-
-
-
-
- BY
- C. LOYAL.
-
-
-
-
-
-
- SAN FRANCISCO:
- 1885.
-
-
- _Copyright, 1885._
- C. LOYAL.
- _San Francisco, Cal._
-
- _All Rights Reserved._
-
-
-
-
-
-
-TABLE OF CONTENTS.
-
-
- - I. Squatter Darrell Reviews the Past.
-
- - II. The Don's View of the Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo.
-
- - III. Pre-empting under the Law.
-
- - IV. Efforts to Right the Wrong.
-
- - V. The Don in his Broad Acres.
-
- - VI. Naughty Dog Milord an Important Factor.
-
- - VII. From Alameda to San Diego.
-
- - VIII. Victoriano and His Sister.
-
- - IX. Clarence is the Bearer of Joyful News.
-
- - X. But Clarence Must Not be Encouraged.
-
- - XI. George is a Christian Gentleman.
-
- - XII. Why the Appeal was Not Dismissed.
-
- - XIII. At San Francisco.
-
- - XIV. Of Miscellaneous Incidents.
-
- - XV. Journeying Overland.
-
- - XVI. Spanish Land Grants Viewed Retrospectively.
-
- - XVII. Dona Josefa at Home.
-
- - XVIII. At Newport.
-
- - XIX. In New York.
-
- - XX. At the Capitol.
-
- - XXI. Looking at the Receding Dome.
-
- - XXII. Perplexities at Alamar.
-
- - XXIII. Home Again.
-
- - XXIV. The Brewers of Mischief.
-
- - XXV. The Squatter and the Don.
-
- - XXVI. Mrs. Darrell's View of Our Land Laws.
-
- - XXVII. Darrell Astonishes Himself.
-
- - XXVIII. Shall it be Forever?
-
- - XXIX. Hasty Decisions Repented Leisurely.
-
- - XXX. Effect of Bad Precept and Worse Example.
-
- - XXXI. A Snow Storm.
-
- - XXXII. A False Friend Sent to Deceive the Southerners.
-
- - XXXIII. San Diego's Sentence is Irrevocable.
-
- - XXXIV. The Sins of Our Legislators!
-
- - XXXV. The Fashion of Justice in San Diego.
-
- - XXXVI. Clarence and George with the Hod-carrier.
-
- - XXXVII. Reunited at Last.
-
- - CONCLUSION.--Out with the Invader.
-
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.--_Squatter Darrell Reviews the Past._
-
-
-"To be guided by good advice, is to profit by the wisdom of others; to
-be guided by experience, is to profit by wisdom of our own," said Mrs.
-Darrell to her husband, in her own sweet, winning way, as they sat alone
-in the sitting room of their Alameda farm house, having their last talk
-that evening, while she darned his stockings and sewed buttons on his
-shirts. The children (so-called, though the majority were grown up) had
-all retired for the night. Mr. and Mrs. Darrell sat up later, having
-much to talk about, as he would leave next day for Southern California,
-intending to locate--somewhere in a desirable neighborhood--a homestead
-claim.
-
-"Therefore," continued Mrs. Darrell, seeing that her husband smoked his
-pipe in silence, adding no observations to her own, "let us this time be
-guided by our own past history, William--our experience. In other words,
-let us be wise, my husband."
-
-"By way of variety, you mean," said he smiling. "That is, as far as I am
-concerned, because I own, frankly, that had I been guided by your
-advice--your wisdom--we would be much better off to-day. You have a
-right to reproach me."
-
-"I do not wish to do anything of the kind. I think reproaches seldom do
-good."
-
-"No use in crying over spilt milk, eh?"
-
-"That is not my idea, either. On the contrary, if by '_milk_' it is
-meant all or any earthly good whatever, it is the '_spilt milk_' that we
-should lament. There is no reason to cry for the milk that has not been
-wasted, the good that is not lost. So let us cry for the _spilt milk_,
-by all means, if by doing so we learn how to avoid spilling any more.
-Let us cry for the _spilt milk_, and remember how, and where, and when,
-and why, we spilt it. Much wisdom is learnt through tears, but none by
-forgetting our lessons."
-
-"But how can a man learn when he is born a fool?"
-
-"Only an idiot is, truly speaking, a born fool; a fool to such a degree
-that he cannot act wisely if he will. It is only when _perversity_ is
-added to foolishness, that a being--not an idiot--is utterly a fool. To
-persist in acting wrongfully, that is the real folly. To reject good
-counsel, either of one's own good thoughts or the good thoughts of
-others. But to act foolishly by deciding hastily, by lack of mature
-reflection, that I should only call a foolish mistake. So, then, if we
-have been foolish, let us at least utilize our foolishness by drawing
-from it lessons of wisdom for the future. We cannot conscientiously
-plead that we are born fools when we see our errors."
-
-Mr. Darrell smilingly bowed, and with a voice much softer than his usual
-stentorian tones, said:
-
-"I understand, little wife, but I fear that my streak of perversity is a
-broad one, and has solely been the bane of my life; it has a fatality
-accompanying it. I have often seen the right way to act, and yet I have
-gone with my eyes wide open to do the wrong thing. And this, too, not
-meaning to do harm to any one, nor wishing to be malicious or mean. I
-don't know what power impelled me. But if you will forgive my past
-wickedness, I'll try to do better."
-
-"Don't say that. Don't speak of your wickedness, for real wickedness is
-perversity. You have acted wrongly at times, when you have misapplied
-your rights and the rights of others, but you have not intentionally
-done wrong. You are not perverse; don't say that."
-
-"In a few days it will be twenty-four years since we crossed the plains
-with our three babies, in our caravan of four wagons, followed by our
-fine horses and choice Durham cows. I firmly believed then, that with my
-fine stock and my good bank account, and broad government lands, free to
-all Americans, I should have given you a nice home before I was five
-years older; that I would have saved money and would be getting more to
-make us rich before I was old. But see, at the end of twenty-four years,
-where and how do I find myself? I am still poor, all I have earned is
-the name of '_Squatter_.' That pretty name (which I hate because you
-despise it) is what I have earned."
-
-"Don't say that either, William. We will only recommence one of numerous
-fruitless discussions. We are not poor, because we have enough to live
-in comfort, and I do not despise the name of Squatter, for it is
-harmless enough, but I do certainly disapprove of acts done by men
-because they are squatters, or to become squatters. They have caused
-much trouble to people who never harmed them."
-
-"They, too, the poor squatters, have suffered as much distress as they
-have caused, the poor hard-worked toilers."
-
-"That is very true, but I am afraid I shall never be able to see the
-necessity of any one being a squatter in this blessed country of
-plentiful broad acres, which a most liberal government gives away for
-the asking."
-
-"That's exactly it. We aren't squatters. We are '_settlers_.' We take up
-land that belongs to us, American citizens, by paying the government
-price for it."
-
-"Whenever you take up government land, yes, you are 'settlers,' but not
-when you locate claims on land belonging to any one else. In that case,
-you must accept the epithet of '_Squatter_.'"
-
-Darrell set his teeth so tightly, that he bit a little chip off his
-pipe. Mrs. Darrell went on as if she had not observed her husband's
-flash of irritation.
-
-"But I hope we will never more deserve such name; I trust that before
-you locate any homestead claim in Southern California, you will first
-inform yourself, very carefully, whether any one has a previous claim.
-And more specially, I beg of you, do not go on a Mexican grant unless
-you buy the land from the owner. This I beg of you specially, and must
-_insist upon it_."
-
-"And how am I to know who is the owner of a rancho that has been
-rejected, for instance?"
-
-"If the rancho is still in litigation, don't buy land in it, or if you
-do, buy title from the original grantee, on fair conditions and clear
-understanding."
-
-"I don't know whether that can be done in the Alamar rancho, which I am
-going to see, and I know it has been rejected. But of one thing you can
-rest assured, that I shall not forget our sad experience in Napa and
-Sonoma valleys, where--after years of hard toil--I had to abandon our
-home and lose the earnings of years and years of hard work."
-
-"That is all I ask, William. To remember our experience in Napa and
-Sonoma. To remember, also, that we are no longer young. We cannot afford
-to throw away another twenty years of our life; and really and truly, if
-you again go into a Mexican grant, William, I shall not follow you there
-willingly. Do not expect it of me; I shall only go if you compel me."
-
-"Compel you!" he exclaimed, laughing. "Compel you, when you know I have
-obeyed you all my life."
-
-"Oh! no, William, not all your life, for you were well grown before I
-ever saw you."
-
-"I mean ever since I went to Washington with my mind made up to jump off
-the train coming back, if you didn't agree to come North to be my
-commandant."
-
-"I don't think I have been a very strict disciplinarian," she said,
-smiling. "I think the subaltern has had pretty much his own way."
-
-"Yes, when he thinks he might. But when the commandant pulls the string,
-by looking sad or offended, then good-by to the spirit and independence
-of the subaltern."
-
-"One thing I must not forget to ask you;" she said, going back to the
-point of their digression, "and it is, not to believe what those men
-have been telling you about the Alamar rancho having been finally
-rejected. You know John Gasbang could never speak the truth, and years
-have not made him more reliable. As for Miller, Hughes and Mathews, they
-are dishonest enough, and though not so brazen as Gasbang, they will
-misrepresent facts to induce you to go with them, for they want you with
-them."
-
-"I know they do; I see through all that. But I see, too, that San Diego
-is sure to have a railroad direct to the Eastern States. Lands will
-increase in value immediately; so I think, myself, I had better take
-time by the forelock and get a good lot of land in the Alamar grant,
-which is quite near town."
-
-"But, are you sure it is finally rejected?"
-
-"I saw the book, where the fact is recorded. Isn't that enough?"
-
-"Yes, if there has been no error."
-
-"Always the same cautious Mary Moreneau, who tortured me with her doubts
-and would not have me until Father White took compassion on me," said
-he, smiling, looking at her fondly, for his thoughts reverted back to
-those days when Miss Mary was _afraid_ to marry him; but, after all, he
-won her and brought her all the way from Washington to his New England
-home.
-
-William Darrell was already a well-to-do young farmer in those days, a
-bachelor twenty-eight to thirty years of age, sole heir to a flourishing
-New England farm, and with a good account in a Boston bank, when Miss
-Mary Moreneau came to New England from Washington to visit her aunt,
-Mrs. Newton. As Mrs. Newton's husband was William Darrell's uncle,
-nothing was more natural than for Mary to meet him at his uncle's house.
-Nobody expected that William would fall in love with her, as he seemed
-to be proof against Cupid's darts. The marriageable maidens of William's
-neighborhood had in vain tried to attract the obdurate young farmer, who
-seemed to enjoy no other society than that of his uncle Newton and his
-wife.
-
-But Mary came and William surrendered at once. She, however, gave him no
-encouragement. Her coldness seemed only to inflame his love the more,
-until Miss Moreneau thought it was best to shorten her visit and return
-home about the middle of September.
-
-"Why are you to return home so early?" Darrell asked Mary, after Mrs.
-Newton had informed him of Mary's intention of going.
-
-"Because I think it is best," she answered.
-
-"Why is it best?"
-
-"For several reasons."
-
-"May I be permitted to ask what are those reasons?"
-
-"Certainly. One reason is, that as I came to see my aunt and at the same
-time to rest and improve my health, and all those objects have been
-accomplished, I might as well go home. Then, my other aunt, with whom I
-reside, is not feeling well. She went to spend the summer in Virginia,
-but writes that her health has not improved much, and she will soon come
-back to Washington. Then some of my pupils will want to recommence their
-lessons soon, and I want to have some little time to myself before I
-begin to work. You know, Mr. Darrell, I teach to support myself."
-
-"Yes, only because you have a notion to do it."
-
-"A notion! Do you think I am rich?"
-
-"No, but there is no need of your working."
-
-"It is a need to me to feel independent. I don't want to be supported by
-my aunts, while I know how to earn my own living."
-
-"Miss Mary, please, I beg of you, let me have the happiness of taking
-care of you. Be my wife, I am not a rich man, but I have enough to
-provide for you."
-
-"Mr. Darrell, you surprise me. I thank you for the compliment you pay me
-with your honorable offer, but I have no wish to get married."
-
-"Do you reject me, Miss Mary? Tell me one thing; tell me truly, do you
-care for any one else?"
-
-"No, I care for nobody. I don't want to marry."
-
-"But you will marry some time. If you knew how very miserable you make
-me, I think you would not have the heart to refuse me."
-
-"You will get over it. I am going soon. Forget me."
-
-Darrell made no answer. He staggered out of the room and did not return
-until the following week, when Mary had left for Washington, accompanied
-by Letitia, her colored servant (called Tisha), who was devotedly
-attached to her.
-
-Darrell had become rather taciturn and less sociable than ever, Mrs.
-Newton noticed, and since Mary left he seemed to lose flesh and all his
-spirits, and passed the winter as if life were a burden to him. But when
-spring came, he brightened up a little, though he felt far from happy.
-About that time Mrs. Newton had a letter from Mary, saying that she was
-going to spend vacation in Maryland with her other aunt, and Tisha for
-her escort.
-
-"She don't come here, because she fears I shall pester her life with my
-visits. As she knows I can't keep away from her, she keeps away from
-you. She hates me. I suppose you, too, will take to hating me, by and
-by," said Darrell, when he heard that Mary was not coming that summer.
-
-"No danger of that, William," Mrs. Newton replied.
-
-"Yes, there is. You ought to hate me for driving her away. I hate myself
-worse than I hate the devil."
-
-"William, you mustn't feel so. It isn't right."
-
-"I know it. But when did I ever do anything right, I'd like to know? I
-wish I could hate her as I hate myself, or as she hates me."
-
-"William, she does not hate you."
-
-"How do you know she don't?"
-
-"Because she would have told me. She is very truthful."
-
-"I know it. She gave me my walking papers in a jiffy. I wish I could
-hate her."
-
-"William, do you promise not to get angry, if I tell you why Mary
-declined your offer?"
-
-"Say on. You couldn't well make a burning furnace any hotter. I am too
-mad already."
-
-"Well, I'll tell you. She likes you, but is afraid of you."
-
-"Afraid? afraid?" said he, aghast--"why! that is awful! I, an object of
-fear, when I worship the ground she treads on! But, how? What have I
-done? When did I frighten her?"
-
-"At no particular time; but often you gave her the impression that you
-have a high temper, and she told me, 'If I loved Mr. Darrell better than
-my life, I wouldn't marry him, for I could never be happy with a man of
-a violent temper.' Then she spoke, too, of her being a Roman Catholic
-and you a Protestant."
-
-"But you are a Catholic and uncle is Protestant."
-
-"Certainly, I think the barrier is not insuperable."
-
-"So, my temper frightened her! It is awful!" He mused in silence for a
-few minutes and then left the room.
-
-About an hour after, he returned dressed for traveling, carrying a
-satchel in one hand and a tin box under his arm. He put the box on the
-table, saying:
-
-"Aunt Newton, I am going away for a few days. Please take care of this
-box until I return or you hear from me. Good-by!" and he hurried away,
-for he had only barely time to catch the train going to New York.
-
-Darrell was in New York for a few hours. He bought a finer suit of
-clothes, a very elegant light overcoat, hat and boots, and gloves to
-match, and thus equipped so elegantly that he hardly recognized himself,
-as he surveyed his figure in a large mirror of the furnishing store,
-where he was so metamorphosed, he took the night train for Washington.
-
-It was early on a Sunday morning that Darrell arrived at Washington. He
-went to a hotel, entered his name, took a room, a bath and a breakfast,
-and then called a hack to go in search of Mary. He knew that was not an
-hour for calling, but he had _business_ with Mary. His was no friendly
-visit; it was a matter of life and death with him.
-
-He rang the bell, and presently he heard Tisha's flapping steps coming.
-"Lud a massa!" she exclaimed, stepping back. But recovering herself,
-said with true heartiness--
-
-"Come in the parlor, please. It is true glad Miss Mary will be to see
-ye."
-
-"Do you think so, Tisha?" he asked.
-
-"I know it; no thinking about it, neither. She is going to mass; but
-she'll see you for a little while, anyway."
-
-Opening the parlor door for Darrell to walk in, Tisha ran up stairs to
-Mary's room.
-
-"Oh Miss Mary!" said she, "guess who is down stairs."
-
-"I couldn't, Tish, being so early and on Sunday, but I heard a man's
-voice. Is it a gentleman?"
-
-"You bet; ah! please excuse me, I mean sure as I live it is, and no
-other than Mr. Darrell, from New England."
-
-"Ah!" said Miss Mary, affecting indifference, but her hands trembled as
-she tied her bonnet strings.
-
-Darrell knew he must appear self-contained and not in the least
-impetuous, but when he saw those beautiful dark eyes of Mary's he forgot
-all his pretended calmness.
-
-"Is my aunt well?" Mary began as she came in.
-
-"Yes, yes, everybody is well; don't be alarmed at my coming, I know it
-must seem strange to you. Two days ago I had no idea of coming to
-Washington, but Miss Moreneau, your aunt told me you were not coming
-North this summer, and this news nearly drove me crazy."
-
-"Oh, Mr. Darrell!"
-
-"Wait, don't drive me off yet. Your aunt told me that you refused me
-because you believe I have a violent temper. Now, I am not going to deny
-that, but this I am going to say--That I have never violated my word,
-and never shall, and I make a most solemn oath to you, that if you will
-marry me you shall never have occasion to be made unhappy or displeased
-by my quick anger, because you will only have to remind me of this
-pledge, and I shall curb my temper, if it kills me."
-
-"Mr. Darrell, I believe you are perfectly sincere in what you say, but a
-strong trait of character is not controlled easily. It is more apt to be
-uncontrollable."
-
-"For God's sake don't refuse me, I feel I must kill myself if you spurn
-me. I don't want life without you."
-
-"Don't say that," Mary said, trying to keep calm, but she felt as if
-being carried away in spite of herself, by the torrent of his
-impetuosity. She was afraid of him, but she liked him and she liked to
-be loved in that passionate rebellious way of his; she smiled, adding,
-"we must postpone this conversation for I must go to church, and it is
-quite a long walk there."
-
-"The carriage that brought me is at the door, take it, and don't walk,
-it is quite warm out."
-
-"Will you go with me to church? You see, that is another obstacle; the
-difference of religions."
-
-"Indeed, that is no obstacle; your religion tells you to pity me."
-
-"We will talk to Father White about that."
-
-"Then Mary, my beloved, will you give me hope?"
-
-"And will you really try to control your anger when you feel it is
-getting the mastery over you?"
-
-"I will, so help me God," said he, lifting his hand.
-
-"Take care, that is an oath."
-
-"I know it, and mean it," said he, much moved.
-
-They went to church together. After church, Mary had a few moments
-conversation with her pastor. She explained everything to him. "Do you
-love him, my child," asked the good father, knowing the human heart only
-too well. Mary blushed and said--
-
-"Yes, father, I believe I do."
-
-"Very well, send him to see me to-morrow morning."
-
-Darrell had a long talk with Father White, and promised solemnly not to
-coerce or influence his wife to change her religion, and that should
-their union be blessed with children, they should be baptized and
-brought up Catholics.
-
-And his union was blessed. Mary made his New England home a paradise,
-and eight children, sharing largely their mother's fine qualities,
-filled to overflowing his cup of happiness.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.--_The Don's View of the Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo._
-
-
-If there had been such a thing as communicating by telephone in the days
-of '72, and there had been those magic wires spanning the distance
-between William Darrell's house in Alameda County and that of Don
-Mariano Alamar in San Diego County, with power to transmit the human
-voice for five hundred miles, a listener at either end would have heard
-various discussions upon the same subject, differentiated only by
-circumstances. No magic wires crossed San Francisco bay to bring the
-sound of voices to San Diego, but the law of necessity made the Squatter
-and the Don, distant as they were--distant in every way, without
-reckoning the miles between them--talk quite warmly of the same matter.
-The point of view was of course different, for how could it be
-otherwise? Darrell thought himself justified, and _authorized_, to "take
-up lands," as he had done before. He had had more than half of
-California's population on his side, and though the "_Squatter's
-Sovereignty_" was now rather on the wane, and the "_squatter vote_" was
-no longer the power, still, the squatters would not abdicate, having yet
-much to say about election times.
-
-But Darrell was no longer the active squatter that he had been. He
-controlled many votes yet, but in his heart he felt the weight which his
-wife's sad eyes invariably put there when the talk was of litigating
-against a Mexican land title.
-
-This time, however, Darrell honestly meant to take no land but what
-belonged to the United States. His promise to his wife was sincere, yet
-his coming to Southern California had already brought trouble to the
-Alamar rancho.
-
-Don Mariano Alamar was silently walking up and down the front piazza of
-his house at the rancho; his hands listlessly clasped behind and his
-head slightly bent forward in deep thought. He had pushed away to one
-side the many arm-chairs and wicker rockers with which the piazza was
-furnished. He wanted a long space to walk. That his meditations were far
-from agreeable, could easily be seen by the compressed lips, slight
-frown, and sad gaze of his mild and beautiful blue eyes. Sounds of
-laughter, music and dancing came from the parlor; the young people were
-entertaining friends from town with their usual gay hospitality, and
-enjoying themselves heartily. Don Mariano, though already in his
-fiftieth year, was as fond of dancing as his sons and daughters, and not
-to see him come in and join the quadrille was so singular that his wife
-thought she must come out and inquire what could detain him. He was so
-absorbed in his thoughts that he did not hear her voice calling him--
-
-"What keeps you away? Lizzie has been looking for you; she wants you for
-a partner in the lancers," said Dona Josefa, putting her arm under that
-of her husband, bending her head forward and turning it up to look into
-his eyes.
-
-"What is the matter?" she asked, stopping short, thus making her husband
-come to a sudden halt. "I am sure something has happened. Tell me."
-
-"Nothing, dear wife. Nothing has happened. That is to say, nothing new."
-
-"More squatters?" she asked. Senor Alamar bent his head slightly, in
-affirmative reply.
-
-"More coming, you mean?"
-
-"Yes, wife; more. Those two friends of squatters Mathews and Hager, who
-were here last year to locate claims and went away, did not abandon
-their claims, but only went away to bring proselytes and their families,
-and a large invoice of them will arrive on to-morrow's steamer. The
-worst of it all is, that among the new comers is that terrible and most
-dangerous squatter William Darrell, who some years ago gave so much
-trouble to the Spanish people in Napa and Sonoma Counties, by locating
-claims there. John Gasbang wrote to Hogsden that besides Darrell, there
-will be six or seven other men bringing their families, so that there
-will be more rifles for my cattle."
-
-"But, didn't we hear that Darrell was no longer a squatter, that he is
-rich and living quietly in Alameda?"
-
-"Yes, we heard that, and it is true. He is quite well off, but Gasbang
-and Miller and Mathews went and told him that my rancho had been
-rejected, and that it is near enough to town to become valuable, as soon
-as we have a railroad. Darrell believed it, and is coming to locate
-here."
-
-"Strange that Darrell should believe such men; I suppose he does not
-know how low they are."
-
-"He ought to know them, for they were his teamsters when he crossed the
-plains in '48. That is, Miller, Mathews, Hughes and Hager, were his
-teamsters, and Gasbang was their cook--the cook for the hired men. Mrs.
-Darrell had a colored woman who cooked for the Darrell family; she
-despised Gasbang's cooking as we despise his character, I suppose."
-
-Dona Josefa was silent, and holding to her husband's arm, took a turn
-with him up and down the piazza.
-
-"Is it possible that there is no law to protect us; to protect our
-property; what does your lawyer say about obtaining redress or
-protection; is there no hope?" she asked, with a sigh.
-
-"Protection for our land, or for our cattle, you mean?"
-
-"For both, as we get it for neither," she said.
-
-"In the matter of our land, we have to await for the attorney general,
-at Washington, to decide."
-
-"Lizzie was telling Elvira, yesterday, that her uncle Lawrence is a
-friend of several influential people in Washington, and that George can
-get him to interest himself in having your title decided."
-
-"But, as George is to marry my daughter, he would be the last man from
-whom I would ask a favor."
-
-"What is that I hear about not asking a favor from me?" said George
-Mechlin, coming out on the piazza with Elvira on his arm, having just
-finished a waltz--"I am interested to know why you would not ask it."
-
-"You know why, my dear boy. It isn't exactly the thing to bother you
-with my disagreeable business."
-
-"And why not? And who has a better right? And why should it be a bother
-to me to help you in any way I can? My father spoke to me about a
-dismissal of an appeal, and I made a note of it. Let me see, I think I
-have it in my pocket now,"--said George, feeling in his breast pocket
-for his memorandum book,--"yes, here it is,--'For uncle to write to the
-attorney general about dismissing the appeal taken by the squatters in
-the Alamar grant, against Don Mariano's title, which was approved.' Is
-that the correct idea? I only made this note to ask you for further
-particulars."
-
-"You have it exactly. When I give you the number of the case, it is all
-that you need say to your uncle. What I want is to have the appeal
-dismissed, of course, but if the attorney general does not see fit to do
-so, he can, at least, remand back the case for a new trial. Anything
-rather than this killing suspense. Killing literally, for while we are
-waiting to have my title settled, the _settlers_ (I don't mean to make
-puns), are killing my cattle by the hundred head, and I cannot stop
-them."
-
-"But are there no laws to protect property in California?" George asked.
-
-"Yes, some sort of laws, which in my case seem more intended to help the
-law-breakers than to protect the law-abiding," Don Mariano replied.
-
-"How so? Is there no law to punish the thieves who kill your cattle?"
-
-"There are some enactments so obviously intended to favor one class of
-citizens against another class, that to call them laws is an insult to
-law, but such as they are, we must submit to them. By those laws any man
-can come to my land, for instance, plant ten acres of grain, without any
-fence, and then catch my cattle which, seeing the green grass without a
-fence, will go to eat it. Then he puts them in a '_corral_' and makes me
-pay damages and so much per head for keeping them, and costs of legal
-proceedings and many other trumped up expenses, until for such little
-fields of grain I may be obliged to pay thousands of dollars. Or, if the
-grain fields are large enough to bring more money by keeping the cattle
-away, then the settler shoots the cattle at any time without the least
-hesitation, only taking care that no one sees him in the act of firing
-upon the cattle. He might stand behind a bush or tree and fire, but then
-he is not seen. No one can swear that they saw him actually kill the
-cattle, and no jury can convict him, for although the dead animals may
-be there, lying on the ground shot, still no one saw the settler kill
-them. And so it is all the time. I must pay damages and expenses of
-litigation, or my cattle get killed almost every day."
-
-"But this is infamous. Haven't you--the cattle owners--tried to have
-some law enacted that will protect your property?" George asked. "It
-seems to me that could be done."
-
-"It could be done, perhaps, if our positions were reversed, and the
-Spanish people--'_the natives_'--were the planters of the grain fields,
-and the Americans were the owners of the cattle. But as we, the
-Spaniards, are the owners of the Spanish--or Mexican--land grants and
-also the owners of the cattle ranchos, our State legislators will not
-make any law to protect cattle. They make laws '_to protect
-agriculture_' (they say proudly), which means to drive to the wall all
-owners of cattle ranchos. I am told that at this session of the
-legislature a law more strict yet will be passed, which will be
-ostensibly 'to protect agriculture,' but in reality to destroy cattle
-and ruin the native Californians. The agriculture of this State does not
-require legislative protection. Such pretext is absurd."
-
-"I thought that the rights of the Spanish people were protected by our
-treaty with Mexico," George said.
-
-"Mexico did not pay much attention to the future welfare of the children
-she left to their fate in the hands of a nation which had no sympathies
-for us," said Dona Josefa, feelingly.
-
-"I remember," calmly said Don Mariano, "that when I first read the text
-of the treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo, I felt a bitter resentment against
-my people; against Mexico, the mother country, who abandoned us--her
-children--with so slight a provision of obligatory stipulations for
-protection. But afterwards, upon mature reflection, I saw that Mexico
-did as much as could have been reasonably expected at the time. In the
-very preamble of the treaty the spirit of peace and friendship, which
-animated both nations, was carefully made manifest. That spirit was to
-be the _foundation_ of the relations between the conqueror and
-conquered. How could Mexico have foreseen then that when scarcely half a
-dozen years should have elapsed the trusted conquerors would, '_In
-Congress Assembled_,' pass laws which were to be retroactive upon the
-defenceless, helpless, conquered people, in order to despoil them? The
-treaty said that our rights would be the same as those enjoyed by all
-other American citizens. But, you see, Congress takes very good care not
-to enact retroactive laws for Americans; laws to take away from American
-citizens the property which they hold _now_, already, with a recognized
-legal title. No, indeed. But they do so quickly enough with us--with us,
-the Spano-Americans, who were to enjoy equal rights, mind you, according
-to the treaty of peace. This is what seems to me a breach of faith,
-which Mexico could neither presuppose nor prevent."
-
-"It is nothing else, I am sorry and ashamed to say," George said. "I
-never knew much about the treaty with Mexico, but I never imagined we
-had acted so badly."
-
-"I think but few Americans know or believe to what extent we have been
-wronged by Congressional action. And truly, I believe that Congress
-itself did not anticipate the effect of its laws upon us, and how we
-would be despoiled, we, the conquered people," said Don Mariano, sadly.
-
-"It is the duty of law-givers to foresee the effect of the laws they
-impose upon people," said Dona Josefa.
-
-"That I don't deny, but I fear that the conquered have always but a weak
-voice, which nobody hears," said Don Mariano. "We have had no one to
-speak for us. By the treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo the American nation
-pledged its honor to respect our land titles just the same as Mexico
-would have done. Unfortunately, however, the discovery of gold brought
-to California the riff-raff of the world, and with it a horde of
-land-sharks, all possessing the privilege of voting, and most of them
-coveting our lands, for which they very quickly began to clamor. There
-was, and still is, plenty of good government land, which any one can
-take. But no. The forbidden fruit is the sweetest. They do not want
-government land. They want the land of the Spanish people, because we
-'have too much,' they say. So, to win their votes, the votes of the
-squatters, our representatives in Congress helped to pass laws declaring
-all lands in California open to pre-emption, as in Louisiana, for
-instance. Then, as a coating of whitewash to the stain on the nation's
-honor, a 'land commission' was established to examine land titles.
-Because, having pledged the national word to respect our rights, it
-would be an act of despoliation, besides an open violation of pledged
-honor, to take the lands without some pretext of a legal process. So
-then, we became obliged to present our titles before the said land
-commission to be examined and approved or rejected. While these legal
-proceedings are going on, the squatters locate their claims and raise
-crops on our lands, which they convert into money to fight our titles.
-But don't let me, with my disagreeable subject spoil your dance. Go back
-to your lancers, and tell Lizzie to excuse me," said Don Mariano.
-
-Lizzie would not excuse him. With the privilege of a future
-daughter-in-law, she insisted that Don Mariano should be her partner in
-the lancers, which would be a far pleasanter occupation than to be
-walking up and down the porch thinking about squatters.
-
-Don Mariano therefore followed Lizzie to their place in the dance.
-Mercedes sat at the piano to play for them. The other couples took their
-respective positions.
-
-The well-balanced mind and kindly spirit of Don Mariano soon yielded to
-the genial influences surrounding him. He would not bring his trouble to
-mar the pleasure of others. He danced with his children as gaily as the
-gayest. He insisted that Mr. Mechlin, too, should dance, and this
-gentleman graciously yielded and led Elvira through a quadrille,
-protesting that he had not danced for twenty years.
-
-"You have not danced because you were sick, but now you are well. Don't
-be lazy," said Mrs. Mechlin.
-
-"You would be paying to San Diego climate a very poor compliment by
-refusing to dance now," George added.
-
-"That is so, papa. Show us how well you feel," Lizzie said.
-
-"I shall have to dance a hornpipe to do that," Mr. Mechlin answered,
-laughing.
-
-To understand this remark better, the reader must know that Mr. James
-Mechlin had come to San Diego, four years previously, a living skeleton,
-not expected to last another winter. He had lost his health by a too
-close application to business, and when he sought rest and relaxation
-his constitution seemed permanently undermined. He tried the climate of
-Florida. He spent several years in Italy and in the south of France, but
-he felt no better. At last, believing his malady incurable, he returned
-to his New York home to die. In New York a friend, who also had been an
-invalid, but whose health had been restored in Southern California,
-advised him to try the salubrious air of San Diego. With but little
-hope, and only to please his family, Mr. Mechlin came to San Diego, and
-his health improved so rapidly that he made up his mind to buy a country
-place and make San Diego his home. William Mathews heard of this, and
-offered to sell his place on what Mr. Mechlin thought very moderate
-terms. A lawyer was employed to pass upon the title, and on his
-recommendation the purchase was made. Mr. Mechlin had the Mathews house
-moved back near the barn, and a new and much larger one built. When this
-was finished the Mechlins moved into it, and Mr. Mechlin devoted himself
-to cultivating trees and flowers, and his health was bettered every day.
-This was the compensation to his wife and two daughters for exiling
-themselves from New York; for it was exile to Caroline and Lizzie to
-give up their fine house in New York City to come and live on a
-California rancho.
-
-Soon, however, these two young ladies passed their time more pleasantly,
-after making the acquaintance of the Alamar family, and soon their
-acquaintance ripened into friendship, to be made closer by the intended
-marriage of Gabriel--Don Mariano's eldest son--to Lizzie. Shortly after,
-George--Mr. Mechlin's only son--came on a visit, and when he returned to
-New York he was already engaged to Elvira, third daughter of Senor
-Alamar.
-
-Now, George Mechlin was making his second visit to his family. He had
-found New York so very dull and stupid on his return from California
-that when Christmas was approaching he told his uncle and aunt--with
-whom he lived--that he wanted to go and spend Christmas and New Year's
-Day with his family in California.
-
-"Very well; I wish I could go with you. Give my love to James, and tell
-him I am delighted at his getting so well," Mr. Lawrence Mechlin said,
-and George had his leave of absence. Mr. Lawrence Mechlin was president
-of the bank of which George was cashier, so it was not difficult for him
-to get the assistant cashier to attend to his duties when he was away,
-particularly as the assistant cashier himself was George's most devoted
-friend. George could have only twelve days in California, but to see
-Elvira for even so short a time he would have traveled a much longer
-distance.
-
-Mr. James Mechlin affirmed repeatedly that he owed his improved health
-to the genial society of the Alamar family as much as to the genial
-climate of San Diego County. Mr. Mechlin, however, was not the only one
-who had paid the same tribute to that most delightful family, the most
-charming of which--the majority vote said--was Don Mariano himself. His
-nobility of character and great kindness of heart were well known to
-everybody.
-
-The Alamar family was quite patriarchal in size, if the collateral
-branches be taken into account, for there were many brothers, nephews
-and nieces. These, however, lived in the adjoining rancho, and yet
-another branch in Lower California, in Mexico. Don Mariano's own
-immediate family was composed of his wife and six children, two sons and
-four daughters.
-
-All of these, as we have seen, were having a dance. The music was
-furnished by the young ladies themselves, taking their turn at the
-piano, assisted by Madam Halier (Mercedes' French governess), who was
-always ready to play for the girls to dance. Besides the Mechlins, there
-were three or four young gentlemen from town, but there were so many
-Alamares (brothers, nieces and nephews, besides) that the room seemed
-quite well filled. Such family gatherings were frequent, making the
-Alamar house very gay and pleasant.
-
-George Mechlin would have liked to prolong his visit, but he could not.
-He consoled himself looking forward to the ninth of June, when he would
-come again to make a visit of two months' duration. On his return East,
-before renewing his duties at the bank, he went to Washington to see
-about the dismissal of the appeal. Unfortunately, the attorney general
-had to absent himself about that time, and the matter being left with
-the solicitor general, nothing was done. George explained to Don Mariano
-how the matter was delayed, and his case remained undecided yet for
-another year longer.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.--_Pre-empting under the Law._
-
-
-"All aboard for San Diego!" shouted a voice from a wagon, as it rumbled
-past Darrell, who walked leisurely with a satchel in his hand, swinging
-it unconsciously, lost in thought. He looked up and saw that the wagon
-whence the voice came carried ten or twelve men, sitting on trunks and
-packages and carpet-bags. These men Mathews and Gasbang had presented to
-him, saying that they were settlers already residing at the Alamar
-rancho, and others who were going down to take up claims, at the same
-time that he would locate his. Darrell looked at his future neighbors
-with feelings of anything but pleasure. The broad, vulgar face of
-Gasbang, with its square jaws, gray beard, closely clipped, but never
-shaved, his compressed, thin, bloodless lips, his small, pale, restless
-eyes and flat nose, Darrell soon recognized, though the wagon was going
-rapidly. Mathews' visage was equally noticeable for its ugliness, though
-of a different type; for his face was long and shaved; his nose was
-pinched and peaked and red; his cheeks were flabby; and his long, oily,
-dusty, hair dragged over his neck in matted, meshy locks, while a
-constant frown settled on his brow. As he was broad-shouldered and
-rather tall, his face seemed made for some other man much weaker than
-himself. His face looked mean and discontented, while his body seemed
-strong and self-reliant.
-
-The wagon had arrived and gone away, and the men had walked aboard the
-boat, when Darrell, still swinging his satchel abstractedly, stood on
-the wharf looking at the steamer as if not quite resolved to go. He felt
-no sympathy, no liking, for any of those men with whom he was now
-associated.
-
-It was different to have Gasbang as his hired man, as before, but now he
-was not under orders, and was much older. Years, moreover, had not
-improved his low nature. Darrell had no higher opinion of the others. He
-was sure these were not the sort of people whom his wife would like to
-have for neighbors. He felt self-accused and irresolute. A shout from
-Gasbang, who was observing him from the steamer's deck, made Darrell
-look up quickly, ashamed of having betrayed his irresolution. "I can
-return immediately, if things don't suit me," he thought, walking
-towards the gang-plank.
-
-"Come on. Your luggage is all aboard, I took care of it," Gasbang said,
-coming to meet him. He snatched Darrell's satchel, in friendly
-obsequiousness, to carry it for him. "Come along; you'll be left," said
-he, and Darrell followed him, half-disgusted at his vulgar
-officiousness. "I got your berth for you. The steamer is so crowded,
-that men have to be crammed into rooms by the bunch, so you and I and
-Mathews must room together."
-
-"That is all right," said Darrell, with a shiver of disgust, and went to
-take a seat on deck where he could be alone.
-
-The bustle and hurry of getting off was over at last, and the steamer
-was furrowing her way through the spacious bay of San Francisco towards
-the Golden Gate. Groups of passengers stood here and there, admiring the
-beautiful harbor and its surrounding country. Darrell sat alone, fixing
-his gaze upon the receding verdure of Alameda County. Above that green,
-undulating line of diminishing hills, which seemed to fly from him,
-Darrell could see plainly one face, one form, beautiful to him as none
-other could be, the face and form of his wife, his beloved Mary. This
-was the first time he had ever left her for any longer time than a two
-days' absence, since they were married. Now he might be absent several
-months, for if he decided to locate in San Diego County, he would first
-build a house before he sent for his family. He would first send for
-Clarence--his eldest son--and then, when a comfortable home was
-prepared, the family would come.
-
-The voyage down the coast was made safely. Darrell had managed to keep
-away from his fellow-travelers, to think of home unmolested.
-
-It was a bright morning of January, 1872, when he stood far forward,
-watching the course of the steamer Orizaba, as she made her way around
-Point Loma, then between Ballast Point and the sandy peninsula, and
-passing by La Playa, came in sight of San Diego city.
-
-"Here we are," said John Gasbang; "how do you like the looks of our
-little city, Mr. Darrell?"
-
-"Very well; it is larger than I supposed, and the site of it seems very
-pleasant."
-
-"Pleasant! I should say it was. A perfect slope, sir, as gentle and
-regular as if made to order. The best drained city in the world, sir,
-when we put in sewers. Too poor for that, yet, sir, but we are coming to
-it, sir, growing, growing, sir."
-
-"When we get the railroad," added Mathews, with a mouth full of tobacco,
-spitting profusely on the deck.
-
-"Exactly, and we'll soon have that. Our news from Washington is very
-encouraging. Tom Scott will visit us this summer," Gasbang said.
-
-"I like a town with plenty of trees," said Darrell, with his gaze fixed
-on the approaching panorama, thinking that his wife would be pleased
-with the place, she being so fond of trees. "I had no idea you had so
-many trees about you. Many are small, yet, but all seem healthy."
-
-"And health-giving trees, they are, too. Most of them are eucalyptus and
-pepper trees, the healthiest in the world. You never hear of any
-malarial fevers in San Diego, sir, never. Our perfect climate, the fine
-sloping ground of our town site, our eucalyptus trees, sea breezes and
-mountain air, make San Diego a most healthy little city," said Gasbang.
-
-"That is an excellent recommendation, as life is not worth having
-without health," Darrell observed.
-
-"We have it here," Hughes said. "A man has to be very imprudent not to
-keep well in our climate, sir. All we want now is a little stimulus of
-business prosperity, and the railroad is sure to bring us that. Then San
-Diego will be the best place on the coast for a residence."
-
-The loud report of a cannon, close by, made Darrell jump and look around
-quickly, not knowing what that explosion could mean.
-
-"That is our visiting card to the people of San Diego, to announce our
-coming," said the captain, laughingly. "I am sorry it startled you."
-
-"That is nothing. I didn't know I had nerves. I believe that is what
-women call it. I was not expecting such a military salute," Darrell
-said.
-
-"O yes, we always give it. The San Diego people are very military. At
-least, I should say the settlers on Senor Alamar's rancho are, as I hear
-they practice rifle shooting there all the time," the captain said,
-looking at Mathews and Gasbang.
-
-"That is a shot at us," Gasbang answered, laughing.
-
-"But it is a blank cartridge, meant not to hurt," the captain replied.
-
-"The rifle practice is in dark nights," said a young Spaniard, who had
-been listening at what was said by the others.
-
-"Or in the daytime, if the cattle deserve it," Mathews said.
-
-"That is very creditable and brave, to shoot tame cows," the Spaniard
-rejoined.
-
-"Perhaps you had better come and try it," Mathews returned.
-
-"Thank you. It is the mischievous brutes I would like to shoot, not the
-good, useful cattle;" so saying, the Spaniard walked away, followed by
-the scowls of the settlers.
-
-"That is impudence for you," Gasbang exclaimed.
-
-"Those greasers ain't half crushed yet. We have to tame them like they
-do their mustangs, or shoot them, as we shoot their cattle," said
-Mathews.
-
-"O, no. No such violent means are necessary. All we have to do is to
-take their lands, and finish their cattle," said Hughes, sneeringly,
-looking at Darrell for approval. But he did not get it. Darrell did not
-care for the Spanish population of California, but he did not approve of
-shooting cattle in the way which the foregoing conversation indicated.
-To do this, was useless cruelty and useless waste of valuable property,
-no matter to whom it might belong. To destroy it was a loss to the
-State. It was folly.
-
-"Why must cattle be shot? Can't they be kept off, away from your crops
-without shooting them?" he asked.
-
-"Not always. At first, that is, for the first three years after we
-located our claims," Gasbang said; "we had to shoot them all the time.
-Now the Don has sold a good many, or sent them to the mountains, so that
-few have been killed."
-
-"I suppose fencing would be too expensive."
-
-"Phew! It would be ruinous, impossible," Mathews said.
-
-"Mr. Mechlin is the only one who has attempted to put up any fences,"
-Romeo said, who had been listening in silence.
-
-"He did so, because he is an old hypocrite," Mathews said.
-
-"Because his daughter Lizzie is going to marry Gabriel Alamar, and of
-course, they have to be on friendly terms," said Hughes.
-
-"That ain't the reason. He fenced a hundred acres the first year, and he
-never sows outside, so that he's not at all troubled by the Don's
-cattle," said Romeo.
-
-"But Gabriel is going to marry Lizzie all the same, and the two families
-are as thick as can be. Old Mechlin has gone back on us. I wish he would
-go away," Mathews said.
-
-"Why should he go? He paid a very good price for his farm, and has made
-many improvements," said Romeo.
-
-"Who did he buy from?" asked Darrell.
-
-"From me. I sold him that claim, and took up another a mile up the
-valley," said Mathews.
-
-"And a good bargain it was, too," Romeo observed.
-
-Mathews gave him a black look, but made no answer.
-
-The steamer had now reached the wharf. The deck was filled with
-passengers and their baggage ready for shore. Pittikin, with wife and
-daughters blonde and freckled, and Hughes, with his wife and daughters
-dark and gypsy-looking, were all there, ready for their drive to Alamar.
-
-There were several wagons, light and heavy, waiting to convey the
-newly-arrived and their luggage to the Alamar rancho. Darrell, having
-his choice of conveyances, preferred to go in a light wagon with Romeo
-Hancock, but Gasbang and Mathews joined him. Miller and Hager had come
-to meet their prodigal sons, who had been in San Francisco for several
-months, when they had permission to remain only a few weeks. But they
-had fallen into Peter Roper's company, and that individual had
-represented the fascinations of whiskey most alluringly to them,
-advising them to have a good time now that they had the opportunity.
-They yielded to the tempter, and now had returned home like repentant
-prodigals.
-
-In a few hours Darrell was driving by Don Mariano Alamar's house, a
-one-story mansion on a low hill, with a broad piazza in front, and in
-the interior a court formed by two wings, and a row of rooms variously
-occupied at its back. That the house was commodious, Darrell could see.
-There was a flower garden in front. At the back there were several
-"_corrales_" for cattle and horses. At the foot of the hill, on the
-left, there was an orchard, and some grain fields enclosed with good
-fences.
-
-Darrell took notice of all these particulars. He also noticed that there
-were females on the front piazza. He was taken to see the best
-unoccupied lands to make his selection. He ran his practiced eye over
-the valley from the highest point on the hill. He then came to the next
-bench; he stopped there, also, and finally came to the broad slope of
-the foothills.
-
-"I think I'll locate here," said he, "if no one else has already filed a
-claim to this land."
-
-This he said to his fellow-settlers, all being present, addressing all.
-
-"I am sure I have no objection," said Hughes.
-
-"Nor I, neither," said Gasbang. "What do you say, Pittikin and Mathews?
-Do you know _if_ this land is located, or who done it?"
-
-Mathews shook his head in the negative, and kept on chewing his tobacco
-in silence.
-
-Pittikin said, "I reckon nobody is located here, and if they _done it_,
-why don't they leave stakes? They leave no stakes, no notice to
-settlers; they can't make any row if somebody else takes the land."
-
-"Well, I want to respect everybody's right; so I want you all to bear
-witness, that I found no stakes or notices of anybody. I don't want to
-jump anybody's claim; I want a fair deal. I shall locate two claims
-here--one in my own name and one for my oldest son, Clarence," said
-Darrell.
-
-"You'll take 320 acres?" asked Hughes.
-
-"Yes, 320 acres,--according to law," replied Darrell.
-
-"All right. Let us measure them now," said Gasbang. "We have time to
-mark the limits and put the corner stakes. I have a cord here in my
-wagon, which is a chain's length. That will do the business."
-
-"That will do temporarily, I suppose; but I'll have the two claims
-properly surveyed afterwards according to law," Darrell said.
-
-"Of course, you will. We all know you will do the fair thing by
-everybody, and follow the law strictly," said Hughes. In which opinion
-all concurred.
-
-"Have you all made your selections?" Darrell asked Hughes.
-
-"Yes; Pittikin and I will locate near Hancock. We like that valley; it
-is further off, but better soil," said Hughes. "My oldest boy will put a
-claim near me, and Miller's two boys have staked theirs also. I think
-we'll like that location better."
-
-"I am glad you like it. I think this is good enough soil for me,"
-Darrell said.
-
-"It is good enough for anybody. The whole rancho is all good soil. Let
-us put the stakes now," said Gasbang; and assisted by Mathews, Romeo
-Hancock and Sumner Pittikin, Darrell proceeded by making a rough guess
-to measure 320 acres (more or less), and put the corner stakes.
-
-"This is what I call business," said Gasbang, carrying cheerfully one
-end of the rope used for measurement; "and all inside of the law. That
-is the beauty of it--all perfectly lawful."
-
-And so it was.
-
-The stakes having been placed, Darrell felt satisfied. Next day he would
-have the claim properly filed, and in due time a surveyor would measure
-them. All would be done "according to law," and in this easy way more
-land was taken from its legitimate owner.
-
-This certainly was a more simple way of appropriating the property of
-"_the conquered_" than in the days of Alaric or Hannibal.
-
-There would have been bloodshed then. Now tears only flowed; silent
-tears of helpless discouragement; of a presentiment of impending
-desolation.
-
-Sadly Dona Josefa and her daughters had witnessed from the half-closed
-shutters of their bedroom windows Mr. Darrell's performance, and fully
-anticipated serious trouble therefrom.
-
-Don Mariano Alamar, Gabriel and Victoriano--his two sons--had also
-silently witnessed Mr. Darrell's _lawful_ appropriation of their own
-property. Gabriel was pale and calm. Victoriano was biting his lips, and
-his face was flushed.
-
-"The government has for sale hundreds of millions of acres, but yet
-these men must come and take my land, as if there was no other," said
-Don Mariano, sadly.
-
-"And as we pay the taxes on the land that they will cultivate, our taxes
-will double next year," Gabriel added.
-
-"Undoubtedly. That climax to injustice has been the most fatal of all
-the hardships imposed upon us. George could not believe me when I told
-him that we (the land-owners) have to pay the taxes on the land
-cultivated by the pre-emptors, and upon all the improvements they make
-and enjoy. When he at last understood that such unfair laws did exist,
-he was amazed, but understood then why the settlers wished to prolong
-litigation, since it is '_the natives_' who must bear the burden of
-taxation, while the titles are in the courts, and thus the pre-emptors
-hold the land free."
-
-"I wish we were squatters," Victoriano remarked.
-
-"During litigation, yes; but there have been cases where honest men
-have, in good faith, taken lands as squatters, and after all, had to
-give them up. No, I don't blame the squatters; they are at times like
-ourselves, victims of a wrong legislation, which unintentionally cuts
-both ways. They were set loose upon us, but a law without equity recoils
-upon them more cruelly. Then we are all sufferers, all victims of a
-defective legislation and subverted moral principles."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.--_Efforts to Right the Wrong._
-
-
-Darrell was not the man to make any delay in putting into practice a
-project, when once adopted. He therefore immediately wrote home saying
-that he "had located," and wished Clarence to come down as soon as home
-matters permitted it. All the crops must be in first, so that Everett
-and Webster could take care of the farm when Clarence left. They had two
-good farm hands and a man to take care of the dairy, but still, Darrell
-made his boys give their personal attention to all the work on the farm.
-He wrote to Clarence that he would build a small house quickly, which
-afterwards could be used for the hired men, and would wait until he came
-down to begin building their dwelling house. That he would level the
-ground for the house, sink a couple of wells and put up two windmills,
-the running stream not being sufficient.
-
-"I think I had better buy the lumber for the house up here and charter a
-schooner to send it down," Clarence said to his mother, after reading
-his father's letter.
-
-"Did he say anything to you about the condition of the title?" Mrs.
-Darrell asked.
-
-"Not a word. I suppose the land is vacant," Clarence replied. Mrs.
-Darrell shook her head, as if in doubt.
-
-"I want you to see to that, before there is any house built in which I
-shall be expected to reside," she said. "The first thing you do when you
-get there is to inquire whether the land has been finally rejected and
-there is no litigation for it. If there is, I want you to pay for it to
-the owner. And if he will not or cannot sell, write to me at once."
-
-"Very well, mother, I shall do as you say, and I assure you I do not
-wish father to take up any land claimed by any one under a Mexican
-title. I think those Spanish people ought to be allowed to keep the land
-that their government gave them. We ought not to have made any laws that
-would place their titles in a bad light and be questioned. We should
-have accepted the legality they had before their own Mexican government,
-without making some other legality requisite, to please ourselves,"
-Clarence said.
-
-"That has always been my opinion, but I have failed to convince your
-father. However, with our combined efforts, we might dissuade him from
-his present way of thinking," said Mrs. Darrell.
-
-Clarence would not be able to leave home for a few weeks yet. In the
-meantime, his father had not been idle, he had lost no time in carrying
-out his plans, and shortly after making his "location" in the manner
-described, he had several men engaged in different employments at his
-place. When he had already begun building the small house, of which he
-spoke in his letter to Clarence, Don Mariano, accompanied by his two
-sons, rode up to the place where he was then superintending his workmen.
-
-"Good morning, Mr. Darrell," said Don Mariano.
-
-"Good morning," Darrell answered, laconically.
-
-"Can I speak a few words with you?"
-
-"Certainly," he said, going a few steps nearer.
-
-"I see you have taken up some land here, and I suppose you think it is
-government land, but if so, you are misinformed. This land belongs to
-me," Don Mariano said.
-
-"Why is it reported rejected then? I have seen the law report, stating
-that your title was rejected."
-
-"Yes, I know that such is the case. For some mistake or other the entry
-was made placing my title in the list of those rejected, but I assure
-you that it is a mistake. My title is now before the attorney general in
-Washington, because, having been approved, the settlers took an appeal.
-If the attorney general sustains the appeal, I suppose he will remand
-the case for a new trial, but I have reasons to suppose he will dismiss
-the appeal and affirm the decision of the District Court in my favor."
-
-"We will see about that," Darrell said.
-
-"Undoubtedly we will; meantime I thought it was best to undeceive you,
-and give you warning that you are building on my land."
-
-"Your land if you get it," was the answer.
-
-"If you knew the condition of my title I don't think that you would
-doubt that this land is mine. However, all I wish to do is to prevent
-you from spending money here and then naturally get into litigation with
-me to defend your property," said Don Mariano.
-
-Darrell thought of his wife, and her earnest injunctions. He wished to
-keep his promise to her. He said:
-
-"If the courts say that this land rightfully belongs to you, I shall pay
-you for your land or vacate."
-
-"But, Mr. Darrell, you will get me into litigation with you, and I wish
-to avoid that."
-
-"No, I shall not get you into any law suit with me. I shall buy your
-land or leave."
-
-"Very well, Mr. Darrell, I shall rely on your word. I shall remember
-what you say; please do the same."
-
-"I am not in the habit of forgetting what I say."
-
-Don Mariano and his two sons lifted their hats, bowed slightly, turned
-their horses' heads and moved off.
-
-Darrell returned their bow, muttering to himself, "They take off their
-hats and bow like gentlemen, anyway."
-
-While he was talking with Don Mariano, Mathews, Hughes, Gasbang, Miller
-and Pittikin had come. They heard all that was said and looked
-disappointed. They evidently had counted upon Darrell to help them to
-fight the rightful owner.
-
-"Did I understand you to say to the Don that you will not maintain your
-claim, if the attorney general dismisses our appeal?" asked Gasbang.
-
-"I don't know what you understood, or what you did not understand. What
-I said was that if the Don's title is decided to be right and legal, I
-shall not contest it. Why should I, if the land is his? I came here to
-take up government land, believing his title was rejected. He says it is
-not."
-
-"He lies; it was rejected," Gasbang said.
-
-"That is why we appealed," Mathews added.
-
-"Very well; we will wait. For my part, I think that if his title was
-rejected he will find it hard to get it back," said Darrell.
-
-The fact of his going on with his building ought to have been sufficient
-proof to the other settlers that he had cast his lot with them. But it
-was not. They feared that at any time he might pay the Don for his land,
-and cease to be one of them; cease to be a "_squatter_." These doubts,
-these fears, were the perennial theme of endless discussion with the
-settlers of Alamar.
-
-With date of February 14, 1872, the Honorable Legislature of California
-passed a law "_To protect agriculture, and to prevent the trespassing of
-animals upon private property in the County of Los Angeles, and the
-County of San Diego, and parts of Monterey County_."
-
-In the very first section it recited, that "every owner _or occupant_ of
-land, _whether it is enclosed or not_," could take up cattle found in
-said land, etc., etc. It was not stated to be necessary that the
-_occupant_ should have a good title. All that was required seemed to be
-that he should _claim to be an occupant_ of land, no matter who was the
-owner.
-
-Before this law came out, Don Mariano had already had a great deal of
-trouble with the squatters, who kept killing his cattle by the hundred
-head at times. After this law passed, he had the additional annoyance of
-having to pay money for the release of cattle taken up by _occupants_
-who would not fence their ten-acre crops. Thus, the alternative was,
-that if cattle were not taken up, he was sure to find them shot dead by
-some invisible hand. He had hoped that the Legislature would pass a law
-saying that "unless _occupants_ of land put fences around their fields,
-they would not be authorized to take up cattle." But, instead of this,
-the above-mentioned law was enacted.
-
-This was, of course, ruinous to Don Mariano, as well as to all owners of
-cattle ranchos where settlers had seen fit to locate homesteads. Now any
-one man, by planting _one acre_ of grain to attract cattle to it, could
-make useless thousands of acres around it of excellent grazing, because
-it became necessary to drive cattle away from the vicinity of these
-unfenced fields.
-
-In view of all this, and seeing that the new law would confirm the right
-to plant fields without fencing, and take up cattle, horses or any other
-animals found therein, Don Mariano thought he would call together all
-the settlers in his rancho, and make some proposition to them that would
-be fair to everybody, and by which he would save his cattle from getting
-killed or captured (when he must ransom them) all the time.
-
-He told his idea to Mr. Mechlin, who thought it was a good plan, and
-volunteered to see some of the settlers with whom he was acquainted,
-thinking that these could see others, and in this manner a meeting be
-arranged. He started in the morning on his errand, and in the evening
-Don Mariano called to learn the result.
-
-"These men are meaner and lower than I had supposed," said Mr. Mechlin,
-whose very fine nervous organization ill-fitted him for the rough
-contact of Gasbangs. "Would you believe it, they suspected I wanted to
-lay a trap in which the innocent lambs would fall, and you--the
-wolf--catch them. If it had not been that I saw Darrell, I would have
-been utterly discouraged. And I suspect he would not have been half so
-polite and considerate but for the influence of his son, who has just
-arrived."
-
-"I heard he had. You saw him?"
-
-"Yes; and a very gentlemanly, handsome young fellow he is. He made his
-father promise to go with him to see the settlers in person, and arrange
-for you to meet them; he will report to me in the evening the result of
-their embassy."
-
-Clarence kept his word to Mr. Mechlin, and immediately after breakfast
-he had his buggy and horses (a fine turnout he had brought from San
-Francisco) at the door. Darrell smiled, and good-naturedly took his seat
-beside his son, saying it would be best to begin by seeing Gasbang and
-Mathews. Fortunately they met these men, who were driving to see him, to
-ask his opinion about agreeing to meet Don Mariano. Darrell promptly
-told them that he thought no one of the settlers should refuse a request
-so easy to grant.
-
-"But don't you think there is a trap in it?" Mathews asked.
-
-"None whatever. We are not children," Darrell replied.
-
-"But suppose he makes us promise something?" Mathews argued.
-
-"How can he coerce any one against his will," said Darrell.
-
-"No one will be obliged to accede unwillingly," said Clarence. "Let us
-at least be courteous."
-
-"Certainly. Have you any idea what it is that he wants to say?" asked
-Gasbang.
-
-"He wants to make some proposition to the settlers, by which he hopes
-that the interests of all concerned will be subserved," said Clarence.
-
-"Visionary!" exclaimed Gasbang, tapping his forehead with his
-forefinger; "not practical."
-
-"But his intentions are perfectly kind and fair," Clarence said.
-
-"That is to say, Mr. Mechlin thinks they are."
-
-"Why shouldn't they be? He certainly can't coerce anybody. Here we are
-on what he believes to be his land, and we don't think it is. Well, what
-of that?"
-
-"He certainly won't propose to fight us single-handed. We are the
-majority," said Darrell.
-
-"All right. We'll see Hager and Miller, and the other fellows in that
-valley. But we think Mr. Clarence will do better with Hancock, Pittikin
-and Hughes. The female element is strong there, but it will weaken in
-his hands, and in that malleable condition, he can shape it to suit
-himself, with one look out of his eyes at the whole troop of girls,"
-said Gasbang.
-
-"Goodness! You don't suppose I would go to play the sweet fellow to
-those ugly old girls, and make a fool of myself," said Clarence, with so
-genuine a look of thorough disgust, that it made John Gasbang indulge in
-one of his loudest fits of hilarity. "Don't be alarmed, my young friend.
-There is no harm for you there. I could turn you loose among those girls
-and you would be as safe as Daniel among 'lions' or in 'fiery furnace.'
-You would not get a single scratch, or feel any flames at all," said he.
-
-"What a low, vulgar fellow this is, even too low for a squatter," said
-Clarence, driving off.
-
-"Phew!" ejaculated the elder Darrell, "you speak like _a Don_. Your idea
-of _a squatter_ is not flattering."
-
-"It is flattering thus far, that I think Gasbang is too low for the
-settler, who means no wrong-doing,--the average squatter. As for
-Mathews, I am sure he is a cut-throat by instinct."
-
-"That may be; but I think their idea of your seeing Pittikin and Hughes
-is good. You can have more effect on them than Gasbang or Mathews."
-
-"O, I am willing to go to speak to the old men, but why should I see the
-girls?"
-
-"You manage that part to suit yourself. And now stop. I'll drop here;
-you needn't go out of your way. I'll walk home. I want to see this piece
-of land near by. It has not been located. I might put a claim there for
-Everett and another for Webster."
-
-Clarence sighed, and silently drove on. He had passed by the Pittikin
-and Hughes farms the day he arrived, as his father had taken him to see
-how nicely the settlers were doing in Southern California; all expecting
-their prosperity to increase by the building of the railroad. Clarence
-saw the two houses and began to feel like a mariner of old between
-Scylla and Charybdis. There might be a troop of ugly old girls in each
-house. If he could only see some men out in the fields. But the fields
-looked deserted. Where could the men be--this being no Sunday nor Fourth
-of July, that they should leave off work? On looking about for some
-human being to guide him, he saw in the distance, under a clump of dark
-trees, several wagons, and horses unhitched, standing harnessed near
-them.
-
-He was about to turn to the left, to take the road between two fields,
-when he heard voices, shouting loudly. He supposed they were calling
-some one. The shouts were followed by a man on horseback galloping
-towards him. Clarence stopped and waited. The rider was no other than
-Mr. Pittikin, who came in person to invite him to join their picnic, in
-honor of his daughter's wedding. The opportunity to see _the men_
-together would be excellent, but the _girls_ would be there, too,
-thought Clarence, not over pleased.
-
-"Please excuse me, I am not dressed to appear in company. I came to see
-you on business," said he.
-
-"The girls said I must bring you." Clarence felt a qualm. "And even if I
-have to fight you I must obey; obey the ladies, you know. There ain't
-many there. Only our two families--Hughes and mine, and neighbor
-Hancock's and a few friends. Indeed, we will feel slighted if you don't
-join us. We will feel you think us too humble a class for you to
-associate with."
-
-"Nothing of the kind. If I thought so, I would not hesitate to present
-myself before the ladies in this dress."
-
-"Come along, anyhow. We'll make all the allowance you want. But you see,
-this is my daughter Fanny's birthday and her wedding day. She was
-married to Romeo Hancock this morning. So we wanted a room as big as all
-out doors to celebrate the occasion. We thought the best thing would be
-to have a picnic under those beautiful trees. Come, please. If you ain't
-with us, you are against us."
-
-"I'll go home and put on other dress and come back immediately," said
-Clarence.
-
-Pittikin laughed. "Just what Fanny said. I tell you she is an awfully
-smart girl. She said, 'He'll tell you he is going home to change his
-clothes, but don't you let him, because he'll only give us the slip.' So
-you see, I can't let you go. Besides, they are setting the table,--I
-mean to say, spreading the eatables,--so you have no time to go home
-now."
-
-"But, look here, Mr. Pittikin, what is to become of my mission? I came
-to see you and Mr. Hughes on business, and not on a picnic."
-
-"Can't the business wait till to-morrow?"
-
-"Not very well, as I promised Mr. Mechlin."
-
-"Oh! I know; Hughes told me," interrupted Pittikin. "The Don wants to
-make speeches to the settlers to fool us into a--into--some terms of
-his, so that we'll kick ourselves out of our farms."
-
-"Nothing of the kind. He is not going to make any foolish propositions,
-but even if he were, you can lose nothing by being polite and listening
-to him."
-
-"I don't know but what you are right. I like always to be polite; and as
-for Hughes, he is the politest man going, and no mistake. He never
-speaks loud, and he always listens to you. I think it will be the best
-thing, perhaps, to see Hughes, now. Then there is neighbor Hancock, and
-neighbor Miller and Jackson, and the boys. Come along, we'll collar them
-in a bunch."
-
-"Then, I can count upon your help?"
-
-"Certainly you can; for when it is a question of politeness, I won't be
-left behind, and if I give you my word, you can bet on me."
-
-Clarence was received with loud demonstrations of pleasure.
-
-"Here he is," said Pittikin, on arriving at the picnic ground; "I got
-him; but as he has some business to talk to us about, I promised him we
-would attend to that too, and mix business with pleasure, as it were.
-So, you talk to them girls, Mr. Darrell, while we old men see what can
-be done and how, and we'll let you know."
-
-Clarence was presented by Mr. Pittikin to Mrs. Pittikin, and this lady
-presented him to the company, saying that he must make himself at home,
-which Clarence did not see well how he could do.
-
-But the young ladies could not boast of having often the good fortune to
-entertain a young gentleman as elegant, handsome and rich as Clarence,
-and they made good use of their golden opportunity. Sweet glances and
-complimentary expressions of pleasure, because the Darrell family were
-to be their neighbors, showered upon him, until he was ready to laugh
-outright. But he was too kind to have done anything so discourteous, and
-took it all in good part, thinking it was all meant in kindness.
-
-"Come, let us show to Mr. Darrell our ice fountain; it is, I think, a
-great natural curiosity," said Mrs. Romeo Hancock, the heroine of the
-day, being the lady in whose honor the hymeneal festivities took place.
-"Come girls and boys," said she, and accompanied by Clarence, and
-followed by eight or ten others, she guided them to a little cave under
-a large oak, from which a muffled sound of tiny bells that seemed to
-tinkle and sigh and whisper, came forth. It seemed to Clarence as if the
-little fountain was in sympathy with the dispossessed owners, but did
-not dare to raise its timid voice in behalf of the vanquished, who no
-longer had rights in their patrimony, and must henceforth wander off
-disinherited, despoiled, forgotten.
-
-"This is a lovely place," said Clarence.
-
-"Yes, and Mathews wanted to kill me for it," said Romeo.
-
-"Why so?" asked Clarence.
-
-"Because he had just sold his place to Mr. Mechlin, intending to locate
-here. So when he went to town to sign his conveyance, I put some boards
-in a wagon and came here, and in two hours my father and myself had put
-up my cabin. Then we put up this fence around one acre, and by nightfall
-we had placed my boundary stakes. That night I brought my blankets and
-my rifle, to sleep in my cabin. Mother sent father to keep me company,
-and we slept soundly, in splendid style. I wasn't afraid of Mathews.
-Next morning, at daybreak, we heard the rumbling of a wagon, and soon
-after we spied old Mathews sitting on the top of his boards. He came
-smack against my fence.
-
-"What the devil is this?" said he, and began to swear a perfect blue
-streak. Then he took a hammer from his wagon, and began hammering.
-
-I jumped up, took my rifle and hallooed to him, as if I didn't know him,
-"Who is there, hammering my fence?"
-
-"Your fence?" said he; "your fence?"
-
-"Yes, sir, mine. I located here yesterday."
-
-"You! you! Get a beard first," said he, and with another streak of
-oaths, began hammering again.
-
-I came up nearer, holding my rifle in good position. I said, "Look here,
-Mr. Mathews, leave my fence alone, or you will get into trouble." I
-leveled my rifle at him. "Will you stop? I give you just two minutes."
-
-He stopped.
-
-"You have no right to locate--you are a minor," said he, livid with
-rage.
-
-"You just inform yourself better, by asking a polite question or two of
-my parents. They will tell you that I am just twenty-one years and two
-days old, and I can prove it by our family Bible and certificate of
-baptism. I am a Christian, I am, though you don't seem to be, judging by
-your cursing,--and as for my beard, you be patient, and you'll see it,
-for it is coming as fast as your gray hairs."
-
-"Why didn't you say you wanted this place?" he growled.
-
-"What a question!" I answered. "You ask it because you don't see my
-beard, but I feel it pushing ahead with all its might. I didn't tell
-you, because we ain't exactly bosom friends, and because that is not the
-style in which we settlers do business. I kept dark, hoping that you
-would hold on a while longer, trying to get a bigger price for your
-place from Mr. Mechlin. I watched you, and when you let Saturday pass I
-knew this sweet little spot was mine,--for on Saturday I was twenty-one,
-and you couldn't sign your conveyance to Mr. Mechlin until Monday.
-To-day is Tuesday, Mr. Mathews, I shall be twenty-one years and three
-days old at 11 o'clock A.M. this day, if I live five hours longer."
-
-"I don't believe a word. You ain't twenty-one. 'Tis a lie!"
-
-"No, it ain't," my father said, coming from the cabin.
-
-"Then he is a jumper. He's jumped my claim."
-
-"No, he ain't. Look here, Mathews," said father, dragging his rifle
-along as if it was a dead cat, "you know well it is yourself who is
-lying when you say that. You had no right to this claim while you held
-the other."
-
-"But I put up my notice that I was going to locate here."
-
-"Now, don't be silly," said father, leaning on his rifle. "It is painful
-to my feelings to hear a grey-headed man talk like a child. You might
-have put twenty notices--what of that? The law don't allow any circus
-performances like that, and if it did, you ain't a good enough performer
-to ride two horses at once."
-
-"I think it is a mean performance on your part, too, coming here to
-steal a march on me."
-
-"A mean performance, you say? Do you remember how I had my notices up
-and my stakes on the ground, six years ago, and when I went to town to
-bring my lumber, you jumped my claim? My boy has just barely returned
-the compliment."
-
-"I'll be even with you yet," said he, climbing into his wagon, and
-beginning to whip his horses, and swear at us worse than ever.
-
-"The same to you; the same to you," father would say, as if answering
-prayers, and then we both laughed heartily.
-
-"That is not the worst, but that you jumped the claim of his
-affections," said Tom, whereupon all laughed, and Fanny bashfully hung
-down her head.
-
-Voices calling them to dinner were now heard, and they returned to the
-picnic grounds.
-
-No banquet of the Iliad warriors surpassed this, showing that the
-settlers of Alamar had found the Don's land and the laws of Congress
-very good.
-
-The elder Mrs. Hancock and Mrs. Pittikin were proud of having given a
-banquet which no other settler would dare surpass in Alamar.
-
-When the dessert was being served, Clarence said, "We must drink to the
-bride and groom." All agreed that it should be done.
-
-He arose and made a neat little speech, which was so "_sweetly pretty_,"
-Mr. P. said, that it brought tears to the eyes of Mrs. Pittikin and Mrs.
-Hancock, the elder.
-
-This put Clarence's popularity beyond doubt.
-
-"Fill your glasses, for I have something to say to Mr. Clarence Darrell,
-but we must first drink his health," said Mr. Pittikin.
-
-"Here is to our friends, the Darrell family, but more particularly to
-Mr. Clarence. We respect him, we like him, we are proud of him;"--all
-drank--"and I now take the occasion to say to Mr. Darrell, in the
-presence of our friends here, that I fulfilled my promise to him, and
-have spoken to our friends here, the heads of families, and they will
-speak to those who are not present, and we will meet to hear what the
-Don has to say."
-
-"But we don't promise to accept any proposition, if it don't suit each
-one, no matter what anybody votes," said old Hughes.
-
-"That is understood; we want to be polite, that's all," explained Mr.
-Pittikin.
-
-"And that is all I have requested," Clarence said. "I do not ask any one
-to accept any proposition against his will."
-
-"That is fair enough," said old Hancock.
-
-"And little enough, considering we are in possession of land that the
-Don believes to be his own," said Romeo.
-
-"But it ain't," said old Hager.
-
-"It has been for more than fifty years," Romeo asserted.
-
-"But he lost it by not complying with the law," said Hughes.
-
-"Yes, if he had not neglected his rights, his title would not have been
-rejected; he went to sleep for eight years, and his right was outlawed,"
-said Miller.
-
-"That was the fault of his lawyers, perhaps," Clarence said.
-
-"Of course it was, but he should have watched his lawyers. The trouble
-is, that you can't teach 'an old dog new tricks.' Those old Spaniards
-never will be business men," said Pittikin, sententiously.
-
-It was finally agreed that Clarence would call on Mr. Mechlin that
-evening, to notify him that the settlers would meet the Don on Monday
-afternoon at 2 o'clock on the porch of Gasbang's house.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.--_The Don in his Broad Acres._
-
-
-"The one great principle of English law,"--Charles Dickens says, "is to
-make business for itself. There is no other principle distinctly,
-certainly and consistently maintained through all its narrow turnings.
-Viewed by this light, it becomes a coherent scheme, and not the
-monstrous maze the laity are apt to think it. Let them but once clearly
-perceive that its grand principle is to make business for itself at
-their expense, and surely they will cease to grumble."
-
-The one great principle of American law is very much the same; our
-law-givers keep giving us laws and then enacting others to explain them.
-The lawyers find plenty of occupation, but what becomes of the laity?
-
-"No. 189. _An Act to ascertain and settle the private land claims in the
-State of California_," says the book.
-
-And by a sad subversion of purposes, all the private land titles became
-_unsettled_. It ought to have been said, "An Act to _unsettle_ land
-titles, and to upset the rights of the Spanish population of the State
-of California."
-
-It thus became not only necessary for the Spanish people to present
-their titles for revision, and litigate to maintain them (in case of any
-one contesting their validity, should the least irregularity be
-discovered, and others covet their possession), but to maintain them
-against the government before several tribunals; for the government,
-besides making its own laws, _appeals to itself_ as against the
-land-owners, after their titles might have been _approved_. But this
-benign Act says (in "Sec. 11"), "That the Commissioners, the District
-and Supreme Courts, in deciding on the validity of any claim, shall be
-governed by the treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo; the law of nations; the
-laws, usages, and customs of the government _from which the claim is
-derived_; the principles of equity, and the decisions of the Supreme
-Court of the United States, etc., etc."
-
-Thus the government washes its hands clean, liberally providing plenty
-of tribunals, plenty of crooked turnings through which to scourge the
-wretched land-owners.
-
-Don Mariano had been for some years under the lash of the maternal
-government, whom he had found a cruel stepmother, indeed.
-
-As it was arranged with Clarence, the meeting would take place that day
-on the broad piazza of John Gasbang's house, this being the most central
-point in the rancho.
-
-The heads of families all came--the male heads, be it understood--as the
-squatters did not make any pretence to regard female opinion, with any
-more respect than other men.
-
-All the benches and chairs that the house contained, with the exception
-of Mrs. Gasbang's sewing rocker, had been brought to the porch, which
-was quite roomy and airy.
-
-At ten minutes before two, all the settlers were there, that is to say,
-all the old men, with their elder sons.
-
-Clarence, Romeo, Tom and Jack, sat together in a corner, conversing in
-low tones, while Gasbang was entertaining his guests with some broad
-anecdotes, which brought forth peals of laughter.
-
-At five minutes to two, Senor Alamar, accompanied by Mr. Mechlin,
-arrived in a buggy; his two sons followed on horseback.
-
-Clarence had time to look at them leisurely, while they dismounted, and
-tied their horses to a hitching post.
-
-"They are gentlemen, no doubt," observed Clarence.
-
-"You bet they are," Romeo coincided. Evidently he admired and liked
-them.
-
-"How much the boys look like the old man," Tom said.
-
-"They look like Englishmen," was Clarence's next observation.
-
-"Yes, particularly Victoriano; he is so light he looks more like a
-German, I think," said Romeo.
-
-"I think Gabriel is very handsome," Tom said, "only of late he seems
-always so sad or thoughtful."
-
-"That won't do for a man who is to marry soon," said Romeo. "I think he
-has always been rather reserved. He has only a cold salutation to give,
-while Victoriano will be laughing and talking to everybody. But,
-perhaps, you are right, and he is changed. I think he is less reconciled
-than the others, to have us, settlers, helping ourselves to what they
-consider their land. He certainly was far more talkative four or five
-years ago. I used to work with them in ploughing and harvesting time,
-and both boys, and the Don, were always very kind to me, and I can't
-help liking them."
-
-"The ladies, though, ain't so affable. They are very proud," said Tom;
-"they walk like queens."
-
-"They didn't seem proud to me, but I never spoke to them," said Romeo.
-
-Gasbang went forward to meet his guests, and all came into the porch.
-
-"Good afternoon, gentlemen," said Don Mariano to the settlers, lifting
-his hat and bowing. His sons and Mr. Mechlin did the same. Clarence
-arose, and so did the other young men with him, returning their
-salutation. The elder Darrell, Pittikin and Hughes followed this
-example; the other settlers nodded only, and remained sitting with their
-hats on, looking with affected indifference at the trees beyond.
-
-"I thank you for your courtesy in complying with my request to have this
-meeting," he said. Some nodded, others grinned and winked, others smiled
-silently.
-
-"Take this chair, Senor, and you, Mr. Mechlin, take this one. They are
-the best in my establishment," said Gasbang. "The young gentlemen will
-find seats somewhere on the benches."
-
-Clarence came forward and offered three chairs. Mr. Mechlin took his arm
-and presented him to the Alamars.
-
-"I take pleasure in making your acquaintance, and I hope to have the
-opportunity to thank you for your kind co-operation more appropriately
-afterward," said Don Mariano. His sons shook hands with Clarence
-cordially, and accepted the proffered chairs.
-
-Don Mariano excused himself for not speaking English more fluently.
-
-"If you don't understand me I will repeat my words until I make my
-meaning clear, but I hope you will ask me to repeat them; or, perhaps,
-some one of these young gentlemen will do me the kindness to be my
-interpreter," said he.
-
-"Romeo talks Spanish; he can interpret for you," said Victoriano.
-
-"You talk English better," Romeo proudly replied, thinking he could tell
-his wife that the Don had asked him to be his interpreter.
-
-"Perhaps Mr. Clarence Darrell would do me the favor," said Don Mariano.
-
-"You speak very good English, senor. We understand you perfectly. You do
-not require an interpreter," Clarence said.
-
-"That is so; you speak very well," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-Gasbang and Pittikin added: "Certainly, we understand him very well."
-
-"Of course we do," said Darrell and others.
-
-"You are very kind," said the Don, smiling, "and I will try to be brief,
-and not detain you long."
-
-"We have all the afternoon," said Hughes.
-
-"That's so, we ain't in a hurry," said several.
-
-"Only let us out in time to bring the milch cows home, before night
-comes on," said old Miller, dryly.
-
-"Exactly, we want to look after our cows, too," said the Don, laughing.
-
-All saw the fine irony of the rejoinder, and laughed heartily. Miller
-scratched his ear, as if he had felt the retort there, knowing well,
-that with the exception of Mathews and Gasbang, he had killed and
-"_corraled_" more of the Don's cattle than any other settler.
-
-"Speaking about cows, brings us at once to the object of this
-meeting,"--Don Mariano, still smiling, went on, saying: "You know that I
-have lost many, and that it is natural I should wish to save those I
-have left. To do this, and yet not ask that you give up your claims, I
-have one or two propositions to make to you. The reason why you have
-taken up land here is because you want homes. You want to make money.
-Isn't that the reason? Money! money!"
-
-"That's it, exactly," said many voices, and all laughed.
-
-"Well, I can show you how you may keep your homes and make more money
-than you can by your present methods, while at the same time, I also
-save my cattle. That little point, you know, I must keep in view."
-
-All laughed again.
-
-"To fence your fields, you have said, is too expensive, particularly as
-the rainy seasons are too uncertain to base upon them any calculations
-for getting crops to pay for fencing. I believe this is what most of you
-say; is it not?"
-
-"We could have raised better crops if your cattle hadn't damaged them,"
-said Mathews.
-
-"I beg to differ; but supposing that you are right, do you think you
-could be sure of good crops if you killed all my stock, or if I took
-them all away to the mountains? No, most assuredly. The rainy season
-would still be irregular and unreliable, I think. Yes, I may say, I feel
-sure, it is a mistake to try to make San Diego County a grain-producing
-county. It is not so, and I feel certain it never will be, to any great
-extent. This county is, and has been, and will be always, a good grazing
-county--one of the best counties for cattle-raising on this coast, and
-the very best for fruit-raising on the face of the earth. God intended
-it should be. Why, then, not devote your time, your labor and your money
-to raising vineyards, fruits and cattle, instead of trusting to the
-uncertain rains to give you grain crops?"
-
-"It takes a long time to get fruit trees to bearing. What are we to do
-for a living in the meantime?" asked Miller.
-
-"Begin raising cattle--that will support you," the Don replied.
-
-"Where is the capital to buy cattle with?" Gasbang asked.
-
-"You don't require any more capital than you already have. I can let
-each of you have a number of cows to begin with, and give you four or
-five years' time to pay me. So you see, it will be with the increase of
-these cattle you will pay, for I shall charge you no interest."
-
-"What do you expect us to do in return? To give back to you our
-homesteads?" asked Hughes.
-
-"No, sir; I have said, and repeat again, you will retain your
-homesteads."
-
-"And will you stop contesting our claims?" asked Mathews.
-
-"I will, and will give each one a quit-claim deed."
-
-"You will not fight our claims, but you don't want us to plant grain on
-our land," said Gasbang.
-
-"You can plant grain, if you like, but to do so you must fence your
-land; so, as you all say, that fencing is expensive, I suggest your
-fencing orchards and vineyards only, but not grain fields--I mean large
-fields."
-
-"Pshaw! I knew there was to be something behind all that display of
-generosity," muttered Mathews.
-
-Don Mariano reddened with a thrill of annoyance, but quietly answered:
-
-"You are too good business men to suppose that I should not reserve some
-slight advantage for myself, when I am willing you should have many more
-yourselves. All I want to do is to save the few cattle I have left. I am
-willing to quit-claim to you the land you have taken, and give you
-cattle to begin the stock business, and all I ask you in return is to
-put a fence around whatever land you wish to cultivate, so that my
-cattle cannot go in there. So I say, plant vineyards, plant olives,
-figs, oranges; makes wines and oil and raisins; export olives and dried
-and canned fruits. I had some very fine California canned fruit sent to
-me from San Francisco. Why could we not can fruits as well, or better?
-Our olives are splendid--the same our figs, oranges, apricots, and truly
-all semi-tropical fruits are of a superior quality. When this fact
-becomes generally known, I feel very sure that San Diego County will be
-selected for fruit and grape-growing. In two years grape vines begin to
-bear; the same with figs, peaches and other fruits. At three years old
-they bear quite well, and all without irrigation. So you would not have
-to wait so very long to begin getting a return from your labor and
-capital. Moreover, an orchard of forty acres or vineyard of twenty will
-pay better after three years' growth than one hundred and sixty acres of
-wheat or barley in good seasons, and more than three hundred acres of
-any grain in moderately good seasons, or one thousand acres in bad
-seasons. You can easily fence twenty or forty or sixty acres for a
-vineyard or orchard, but not so easily fence a field of one hundred and
-sixty, and the grain crop would be uncertain, depending on the rains,
-but not so the trees, for you can irrigate them, and after the trees are
-rooted that is not required."
-
-"Where is the water to irrigate?" asked Miller.
-
-"The water is in the sea now, for there we let it go every year; but if
-we were sensible, judicious men, we would not let it go to waste--we
-would save it. This rancho has many deep ravines which bring water from
-hills and sierras. These ravines all open into the valleys, and run like
-so many little rivers in the rainy season. By converting these ravines
-into reservoirs we could have more water than would be needed for
-irrigating the fruit trees on the foothills. In the low valleys no
-irrigation would be needed. If we all join forces to put up dams across
-the most convenient of these ravines, we will have splendid reservoirs.
-I will defray half the expense if you will get together and stand the
-other half. Believe me, it will be a great God-send to have a thriving,
-fruit-growing business in our county. To have the cultivated land well
-fenced, and the remainder left out for grazing. Then there would not be
-so many thousands upon thousands of useless acres as now have to be. For
-every ten acres of cultivated land (not fenced) there are ten thousand,
-yes, twenty thousand, entirely idle, useless. Why? Because those ten
-acres of growing grain must be protected, and the cattle which don't
-know the '_no fence_' law, follow their inclination to go and eat the
-green grass. Then they are '_corralled_' or killed. Is it not a pity to
-kill the poor dumb brutes, because we can't make them understand the
-law, and see the wisdom of our Sacramento legislators who enacted it?
-And is it not a pity to impoverish our county by making the bulk of its
-land useless? The foolishness of letting all of the rainfall go to
-waste, is an old time folly with us. Still, in old times, we had, at
-least, the good excuse that we raised all the fruits we needed for our
-use, and there was no market for any more. But we were not then, as now,
-guilty of the folly of making the land useless. We raised cattle and
-sold hides and tallow every year, and made money. When gold was
-discovered, we drove our stock north, got a good price for it, and made
-money. But now no money will be made by anybody out of cattle, if they
-are to be destroyed, and no money made out of land, for the grazing will
-be useless, when there will be no stock left to eat it. Thus, the county
-will have no cattle, and the crops be always uncertain. Believe me, in
-years to come, you will see that the county was impoverished by the 'no
-fence law,' unless we try to save our county, in spite of foolish
-legislation. If our wise legislators could enact a law obliging rain to
-come, so that we could have better chances to raise grain, then there
-would be some show of excuse for the '_no fence law_,' _perhaps_. I say
-*PERHAPS*, because, in my humble opinion, we ought to prefer cattle
-raising and fruit growing for our county. We should make these our
-specialty."
-
-"I think it would be much more foolish to trust to a few cows to make
-out a living while trees grow," said Miller, "than to the seasons to
-give us grain crops."
-
-"No, sir; because cattle are sure to increase, if they are not killed,
-and you could make cheese and butter, and sell your steers every year,
-while trees grow. You have been seven years a settler on this rancho. In
-these seven years you have raised two good crops; three poor, or only
-middling, and two, no crops at all."
-
-"Yes, because your cattle destroyed them," said Mathews.
-
-"No, sir; my cattle were not all over California; but the bad seasons
-were, and only in few places, moderately good crops were harvested; in
-the southern counties none at all. We had rains enough to get
-sufficiently good grazing, but not to raise grain."
-
-"I think you are right about the uncertainty of our seasons, and I think
-a good dairy always pays well, also a good orchard and vineyard," said
-Darrell. "But the question is, whether we can adopt some feasible plan
-to put your idea into practice."
-
-"Yes, how many cows will you let us have?" asked Hager.
-
-"I will divide with you. Next week I shall have my '_rodeo_.' We can see
-then the number of cattle I have left. We shall count them. I shall take
-half, the other half you divide pro rata; each head of a family taking a
-proportionate number of cattle."
-
-"That is fair," Darrell said.
-
-"I don't want any cattle. I ain't no '_vaquero_' to go '_busquering_'
-around and _lassooing_ cattle. I'll lasso myself; what do I know about
-whirling a _lariat_?" said Mathews.
-
-"Then, don't take cattle. You can raise fruit trees and vineyards," said
-Darrell.
-
-"Yes, and starve meantime," Mathews replied.
-
-"You will not have to be a vaquero. I don't go '_busquering_' around
-_lassooing_, unless I wish to do so," said the Don. "You can hire an
-Indian boy to do that part. They know how to handle _la reata_ and
-_echar el lazo_ to perfection. You will not starve, either, for if you
-wish, you can make butter and cheese enough to help to pay expenses. I
-think this State ought to make and export as good cheese as it now
-imports, and some day people will see it, and do it, too. Thus, with the
-produce of your dairies, at first, and afterward with your fruits, you
-will do far better than with grain crops, and not work as hard. Let the
-northern counties raise grain, while we raise fruits and make wine,
-butter and cheese. You must not forget, either, that every year you can
-sell a number of cattle, besides keeping as many milch cows as you
-need."
-
-"Where can we sell our cattle?" asked Hancock.
-
-"Cattle-buyers will come to buy from you. But if you prefer it, you can
-drive your stock north yourselves, and make a good profit. Since 1850, I
-have sent nine times droves of cattle to the northern counties, and made
-a handsome profit every time. The first time we took stock north, was in
-'50; I took nearly six thousand head--three thousand were mine--and the
-others belonged to my brothers. We lost very few, and sold at a good
-price--all the way from eighteen to twenty-five dollars per head. About
-five hundred of mine I sold as high as thirty dollars per head. I made
-sixty thousand dollars by this operation. Then out of the next lot I
-made twenty-seven thousand dollars. Then I made twenty-two thousand, and
-so on, until my tame cows began to disappear, as you all know. In four
-years after my cows began to get shot, my cattle decreased more than
-half. Now I don't think I have many more than three thousand head. So
-you cannot blame me for wishing to save these few. But believe me, the
-plan I propose will be as beneficial to you as to me, and also to the
-entire county, for as soon as it is shown that we can make a success of
-the industries I propose, others will follow our example."
-
-"If you have only three thousand head, you can't spare many to us, and
-it will hardly be worth while to stop planting crops to get a few cows,"
-said Gasbang.
-
-"I think I will be able to spare five or six hundred cows. I don't know
-how many I have left."
-
-"We will buy from somebody else, if we want more," said Darrell. "We
-won't want many to begin with; it will be something of an experiment for
-some of us."
-
-"For all of us here. Perhaps you understand _vaquering_; we don't," said
-Hancock; all laughed.
-
-"Then fence your claim and plant grain," Darrell retorted.
-
-"I am not so big a fool as to spend money in fences. The '_no fence_'
-law is better than all the best fences," Mathews said.
-
-"But what if you make more money by following other laws that are more
-just, more rational?" said the Don.
-
-"The 'no fence' law is rational enough for me," said Miller.
-
-"And so say I," said Mathews.
-
-"And I," said Gasbang.
-
-Hughes nodded approvingly, but he was too much of a hypocrite to commit
-himself in words.
-
-"We did not come to discuss the 'no fence' law, but only to propose
-something that will put more money in your pockets than killing dumb
-beasts," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"Then propose something practicable," said Mathews.
-
-"I think what has been proposed is practicable enough," Darrell said.
-
-"Certainly it is," Mr. Mechlin added.
-
-"I don't see it," said Mathews.
-
-"Nor I, either," added Gasbang.
-
-"Nor I, neither," said Hughes.
-
-"Well, gentlemen," said Don Mariano, rising, "I shall leave you now; you
-know my views, and you perhaps prefer to discuss them, and discuss your
-own among yourselves, and not in my presence. Take your time, and when
-you come to a final decision let me know. Perhaps I can advance the
-money to those of you who do not have it ready to purchase fencing
-lumber. I shall charge no interest, and give you plenty of time to pay."
-
-"I will do that, Senor Alamar," Clarence said; "if the settlers agree to
-fence their lands, I will advance the money to them to put up their
-fences."
-
-"Yes, and if our crops fail, we will be in debt to the ears, with a
-chain around our necks," Mathews growled.
-
-"I thought you said that if it were not for my cattle, your crops would
-not have failed," said Don Mariano, smiling.
-
-"I said so, and it is so. But you see, that was before we had the '_no
-fence_' law," answered he, grinning.
-
-Don Mariano shook hands with Clarence, whom he invited to call at his
-house--this invitation Clarence accepted with warm thanks--and followed
-by his sons and his friend Mr. Mechlin, Don Mariano took his leave,
-bowing to the settlers, who nodded and grinned in return.
-
-"I suppose you, too, think the '_no fence_' law iniquitous, as you
-appear to favor the aristocracy," said Gasbang to Clarence.
-
-"It is worse than that, it is stupid. Now it kills the cattle,
-afterwards it will kill the county," Clarence answered.
-
-"Shall we plant no wheat, because the Spaniards want to raise cattle?"
-Mathews asked.
-
-"Plant wheat, if you can do so without killing cattle. But do not
-destroy the larger industry with the smaller. If, as the Don very
-properly says, this is a grazing county, no legislation can change it.
-So it would be wiser to make laws to suit the county, and not expect
-that the county will change its character to suit absurd laws," Clarence
-replied.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.--_Naughty Dog Milord an Important Factor._
-
-
-Three large wagons, each drawn by six horses, were hauling the lumber
-for Mr. Darrell's house, which was already commenced.
-
-Victoriano, riding across the valley, had to stop to let the heavily
-loaded wagons pass. This gave Clarence time to overtake him.
-
-"Good morning," said he, "I am glad to catch up with you, Don
-Victoriano. I have been wanting to speak to you."
-
-Victoriano bowed, saying, "Will you go to my house?"
-
-"No, I'd rather not. I am not dressed to be seen by ladies. I would
-rather speak to you here."
-
-"You are going to build a large house, Mr. Darrell?" said Victoriano,
-turning his horse so as to ride beside Clarence; "judging by the amount
-of lumber being hauled."
-
-"Yes; rather. We are a large family, and require a good deal of room.
-But before we do any more work I want to speak with your father. I want
-to ask him--ask him as a favor--and yet, as a business proposition"--he
-hesitated; he was evidently embarrassed; but Victoriano, not guessing
-the drift of his words, remained waiting silently, offering no
-assistance. "Well," he continued, "I mean this: I don't like this
-fashion of taking people's lands, and I would like to pay to Senor
-Alamar for what has been located by us, but at the same time I do not
-wish my father to know that I have paid for the land, as I am sure he
-would take my action as a reproach--as a disclaimer of his own action,
-and I don't wish to hurt his feelings, or seem to be disrespectful or
-censorious."
-
-"I understand, and I think my father will be willing to sell the land.
-He is at home now. Let us go up to see him."
-
-"Had you not better speak to him, and make an appointment for me to see
-him to-morrow, or some other time? I'd rather not risk being seen by the
-ladies in this blue flannel shirt and heavy boots. I look too
-rough--like a smuggler or a squatter, sure."
-
-"I can call my father to speak to you outside, so that the ladies need
-not see you. But if they should, that needn't disturb you. They have too
-much sense not to know that you would not be working in white kid
-gloves. Come on. The front veranda is empty. Mother and three of my
-sisters are at the Mechlin's. Mercedes is the only one at home, and she
-is too busy with her embroidery in Madam Halier's room to come near you.
-I'll bring father to the front veranda."
-
-Clarence and Victoriano tied their horses by the garden gate and walked
-to the piazza. The hall door was ajar. Clarence saw no ladies about and
-felt reassured.
-
-There were three steps leading from the walk through the garden up to
-the front veranda. These steps were exactly opposite to the hall door.
-
-Victoriano took the path to the right, saying: "Go up and sit down. I'll
-bring my father here."
-
-"Do not disturb him if he is taking his _siesta_."
-
-"The _siesta_ hour is past, I'll find him at the office," said he, going
-round the corner, leaving Clarence to walk up the front step. As he did
-so, he heard a tinkling of little bells and rushing of feet, as if
-somebody was running. Then a laughing voice, the timbre of which was
-sweetly pleasing, saying:
-
-"Stop, Milord! you bad dog! Milord! Milord!"
-
-At the same moment, through the narrow opening of the door, out darted a
-little white dog, dragging after him a large and much entangled skein of
-bright-colored silk. Clarence was nearly stepping on the little runaway,
-when the door was flung open, and a girl rushed out, coming against him
-before she could check herself. In her effort to do so she turned her
-foot and staggered forward, but before she realized she was in any one's
-presence, she felt two strong arms holding her.
-
-"Oh!" she exclaimed, as a sharp, hot pain darted through her ankle. She
-saw that the two arms which held her were none of her father or
-brothers', and that they were covered with blue flannel.
-
-Looking up to see the face above them, their eyes met. Hers expressed
-surprise, his merriment. But a change in their expression flashed
-instantaneously, and both felt each other tremble, thrilled with the
-bliss of their proximity. Her face was suffused with burning blushes.
-She was bewildered, and without daring to meet his eyes again, stammered
-an apology; extending her hand, to reach some chair or table to hold
-herself, but they all were crowded at both ends of the piazza.
-
-"You are hurt. I am afraid you are hurt," said he, with pale lips,
-reflecting the pallor he saw come to her face, succeeding her crimson
-blush. "I know you are suffering. What can I do? I am so sorry!"
-
-"O no, I only turned my foot a little," she answered, venturing to look
-at him for an instant. "I shall be all right in a minute."
-
-"If you turned your foot, don't put any weight upon it. Do not try to
-walk, let me carry you to a chair."
-
-"O no, no! I am not so much hurt as to require giving all that trouble."
-
-"_Please_ let me. It will be no trouble; only a great pleasure." He was
-in earnest and spoke quite seriously. "Are you afraid I could not carry
-you?"
-
-"No, not that, but it is not necessary," and she tried to walk. A quick,
-sharp, burning pain through her ankle admonished her that she was more
-hurt than she had believed. A slight contraction of her brows betrayed
-her pain.
-
-"There! You will hurt yourself worse," said he, and before she knew what
-he was going to do, he stooped a little and lifted her as easily as if
-she had been a little child. She had no time to think whether to be
-grateful or offended, for he quickly walked to the further end of the
-piazza and carefully placed her in a roomy arm chair. Then bending a
-knee before her, said:
-
-"Forgive my lifting you without your permission. I knew you would not
-give it, and I knew also that you were suffering. Will you forgive me?"
-His voice was soft, caressing, pleading, but his eyes seemed to her to
-emit rays full of attractive, earnest force which she felt had great
-power. They dazzled her, and yet those eyes were so mild, so kind. She
-looked down, making no answer. "When Don Victoriano comes he can carry
-you to bed, and--please--take my advice, stay there until the pain has
-entirely left your foot."
-
-She ventured to look at his eyes again. Who could this strong young man
-be, so bold, and yet so gentle, so courteous and yet waiting for no
-permission to take so positively hold of her, to carry her bodily half
-the length of the piazza. And now so respectfully asking on his knees to
-be forgiven? Asking with tones of tender humility in his voice, while
-his eyes she knew could emanate subduing magnetic beams.
-
-"How do you know Victoriano is coming? He went out riding," she said,
-evading the question of forgiveness, and for the sake of making some
-reply that would hide her confusion.
-
-"Yes, but I met him and he returned with me. He has gone to look for
-Senor Alamar, I came to see him on business," said the respectful young
-man, still on his knees.
-
-"Do you know my father?"
-
-"Only very slightly." They were silent. He added: "I met him a few days
-ago when he had that meeting with the squatters."
-
-"Were you at the meeting?" said she, avoiding his gaze.
-
-"Yes," he said, watching her beautiful face. What would she think of
-him, believing him a _Squatter_, one who came to take land that did not
-belong to him? How he wished that she would look up, that he might see
-her lovely eyes again, for if to her his eyes seemed so glorious, to him
-hers fascinated, conquered, with a power that he never thought could
-exist in any human being. Trembling, he felt that he was madly in love
-with her. Yes, already in love. Love at first sight, surely. But if it
-killed him, no matter, he would love her to the last instant of his
-life.
-
-Voices were heard approaching through the hall. He stood up and walked
-towards the door. Senor Alamar came forward and shook hands with him.
-Victoriano explained the reason of his delay being, that he had to look
-for his father all over the house, and at last found him in the furthest
-"_corral_" looking at some new colts just brought in.
-
-"I am glad that Mercedes came to converse with you," said Victoriano.
-
-"I did not come to converse. I did not know that the gentleman was here.
-I came by accident," she hastened to reply. "I was trying to catch
-Milord when I stumbled and would have fallen, had not this gentleman
-prevented it." So saying, she blushed anew; her blushes being
-immediately reflected on Clarence's forehead, made them both look like a
-couple of culprits.
-
-"I fear the lady's foot is hurt," said he.
-
-"Is it?" exclaimed Don Mariano, going towards Mercedes. "Does it pain
-you baby?"
-
-"Yes papa, a little. It burns me. Do you think it would be bad for me to
-walk to my room?"
-
-"Of course it would," Clarence said, and blushed redder yet at his
-temerity.
-
-"Can you stand on your foot?" Victoriano asked.
-
-"I don't know."
-
-"Don't try. I'll carry you to your room," said her father.
-
-"Women have no business to have such small feet. They are always
-stumbling and can't walk worth a cent," said Victoriano, going to look
-at his sister's foot. "See here. No wonder they stumble. Look at the
-little slipper. Why don't they wear good broad boots?" So saying he took
-off the little slipper, which seemed made for a Cinderella.
-
-"You are too absurd," said Mercedes, blushing again, to see her slipper
-brandished aloft, in the face of a stranger.
-
-"I ain't. It's women's feet that are absurd."
-
-"When we want the ladies to be infantry soldiers, then we will ask them
-to cultivate big feet," said Don Mariano, laughing.
-
-"But not until then, please," said Clarence, smiling.
-
-"Aha! I see you cherish the general male weakness," said Victoriano,
-kneeling before his sister to put on the little slipper. "I am the only
-strong-minded man, I know. Come, pussy, I'll carry you to your room."
-
-"No, no. You take me, papa, Tano might drop me."
-
-"Nonsense; as if I couldn't carry a kitten like you."
-
-"Papa, you take me, but not to bed. Put me on the lounge in mamma's
-room, and call Madam Halier to me."
-
-"All right; anything to please the children," said Don Mariano, stooping
-to lift her.
-
-She put her arms around his neck, and whispered: "Papa, who is this
-young man? I never saw him."
-
-"That is a fact," said Don Mariano, taking her up, and turning toward
-Clarence, said: "Mr. Darrell, permit me to present you to my daughter,
-Mercedes, 'our baby.'" So saying, he dandled her a little in his arms.
-
-"Oh, papa, you make me ridiculous! How can I bow like a lady, when you
-are rocking me like an infant!" she said, laughing, but blushing again
-like a rose.
-
-"Shake hands with the gentleman, that's a dear," said Victoriano,
-talking baby talk to her.
-
-"Oh, papa, make Tano hush. Mr. Darrell, I am afraid that I shall always
-seem ridiculous to you."
-
-"Not at all; I don't see why," Clarence replied, "but I fear that your
-hurt might be serious."
-
-"That's it. You might be ridiculous, but your hurt might be serious,"
-said Victoriano.
-
-It was Clarence's turn to blush now, but he smiled good naturedly.
-
-"You won't be serious, though. I wish you were, and polite, too," said
-Mercedes. "I don't know what Mr. Darrell will think of us."
-
-"Mr. Darrell will see us often, I hope, and think better of Tano," said
-Don Mariano, carrying away his precious burden.
-
-"My opinion is all that you could wish, Miss Mercedes," said Clarence,
-and their eyes met, transmitting that strange thrill to both.
-
-Don Mariano placed Mercedes tenderly on her mamma's lounge, called Madam
-Halier to attend to the sprained ankle, and returned to the veranda.
-
-Clarence made no delay in stating the object of his visit. He said:
-
-"Since the meeting I have had several talks with the settlers, and the
-result has been my conviction, that they will not accept your generous
-offer. They, no doubt, wish to take up more land, and think it cannot be
-done if they bind themselves to put up fences by accepting your
-proposition. How short-sighted they are time alone will show, for at
-present they will not listen to reason."
-
-"I am very sorry. There is no alternative for me but to sell all my
-cattle as soon as possible, and in the meantime drive all I can to the
-mountains."
-
-"But that will be ruinous, father. How can we herd them in the
-mountains? They will all become wild and run away," said Victoriano.
-
-"I am afraid they will. I am sure of it, in fact. But there is no other
-way to save any at all."
-
-"I think this 'no fence' law the most scandalous, bare-faced outrage
-upon the rights of citizens that I ever heard of," said Clarence,
-warmly. "It is like setting irresponsible trespassers loose upon a
-peaceable people, and then rewarding their outrage. To let any one take
-up your lands right before your eyes is outrage enough, but to cap the
-climax by authorizing people to plant crops without fences and then
-_corral_ your cattle, which must be attracted to the green grass, I call
-positively disgraceful, in a community which is not of vandals. It is
-shameful to the American name. I am utterly disgusted with the whole
-business, and the only thing that will make matters a little tolerable
-to me will be for you to do me the favor of permitting me to pay for the
-land we have located."
-
-"Does your father wish to pay?"
-
-"I do not know whether he would or not. I fear he would not. My father
-is a blind worshiper of the Congress of these United States, and
-consequently it is difficult to persuade him that our legislators might
-possibly do wrong. He believes that Congress has the right to declare
-_all_ California open to pre-emption, and all American citizens free to
-choose any land not already patented. Thus, he thinks he has the right
-to locate on your land (according to law, mind you), because he believes
-your title has been rejected. But as my faith in our law-givers is not
-so blind, my belief is that Congress had no more right to pass any law
-which could give an excuse to trespass upon your property, than to pass
-a law inviting people to your table. I feel a sort of impatience to
-think that in our country could exist a law which is so outrageously
-unjust. My pride as an American is somewhat different from that of my
-father. He thinks it is a want of patriotism to criticise our
-legislation. Whereas, I think our theory of government is so lofty, so
-grand and exalted, that we must watch jealously that Congress may not
-misinterpret it; misrepresent the sentiments, the aspirations of the
-American people, and thus make a caricature of our beautiful ideal. It
-is our duty and privilege to criticise our laws, and criticise severely.
-As long as you, the native Californians, were to be despoiled of your
-lands, I think it would have been better to have passed a law of
-confiscation. Then we would have stood before the world with the
-responsibility of that barbarous act upon own shoulders. That would have
-been a national shame, but not so great as that of guaranteeing, by
-treaty, a protection which was not only withheld, but which was
-denied,--snatched away, treacherously,--making its denial legal by
-enactments of retroactive laws. This I call disgraceful to the American
-name. Therefore, in my humble way and limited sphere, if I cannot
-repeal, I will at least evade such unjust laws to the best of my
-ability, and make them ineffective as far as I am individually
-concerned. I only wish I could wipe out those stains on our national
-honor, by repealing at once laws so discreditable to us. Yes, the more
-so, as they bear directly upon the most defenseless, the most powerless
-of our citizens--the orphaned Spano-Americans. So, then, I hope you will
-help me to avoid this American shame, by permitting me to pay for our
-land whatever price you think just."
-
-"Very well," said Don Mariano, pleased with Clarence's honest warmth,
-and to hear him express opinions and sentiments so very similar to his
-own. "You can pay whatever you wish, or we can make an agreement that I
-will sell to you when I get my patent. Such is my understanding with Mr.
-Mechlin and also with your father."
-
-"That is rather vague. I would prefer to pay to you now so much per
-acre. With the understanding that my father (or any one else) is not to
-know I have made this purchase. I mean not for the present."
-
-"Would your father object to it?"
-
-"Perhaps not. And yet he might see in it a disclaimer from my part--a
-criticism. He is a settler--a '_Squatter_'--you know, and consequently
-very sensitive about (what they call) '_rights of settlers under the
-law_.' He knows my sentiments, but one thing is my expressing them to
-him, and another is to pay money for land he thinks he has lawfully
-appropriated. It might seem to him, I imply that his locating perhaps
-was not altogether as honorable a transaction in my eyes, as it may be
-lawful in the eyes of the lawmakers."
-
-"You are certainly very honorable, and I am willing to abide by your
-wishes in the matter," said Don Mariano. "You view this question exactly
-as I do."
-
-Clarence blushed with pleasure and bowed, saying:
-
-"You are very kind, and that you, who are so generous, should be made to
-suffer as you have, it is, I assure you, so revolting to me (as an
-American and a civilized being) that I have felt great desire to go away
-rather than to live among these short-sighted and unappreciative people
-that have unfortunately fallen upon you."
-
-Don Mariano laughed and said, "No don't go away. Let me have one friend
-at least, among so many opponents. Pay whatever you wish, and take as
-much land as you desire to have, but don't go."
-
-"I thank you, indeed, but will you not name the price? I don't think it
-is right for me to put a price upon your property."
-
-"My dear sir, that would be so if my property was not going into--smoke
-of sulphur--but as it is, and growing fast so 'beautifully less' that I
-suppose even the $1.25 of government price ought to be a handsome figure
-to my weary eyes. So name any price you wish."
-
-It was agreed that Clarence would pay $10.00 per acre, and take up 640
-acres where his father had already located. It was also understood that
-the purchase should not be mentioned to any one. Don Mariano excepted
-only his son Gabriel. Clarence said he would except his mother, inasmuch
-as she had told him to pay for the land or else she would not come to
-reside upon it.
-
-Don Mariano said that he would like to mention it to his family and the
-Mechlins, but feared that if only some allusion was overheard by the
-servants, it would be repeated.
-
-"I have no objection to Mr. Mechlin knowing it," Clarence said.
-
-"No, but they have for servants Hogsden and his wife, and they are very
-dishonorable. They would repeat it if by accident they heard it."
-
-"It is a pity that Mrs. Mechlin don't send those two thieves away,"
-Victoriano said.
-
-"Yes, I hear that the woman Hogsden repeats things she hears at the
-Mechlins," Clarence said.
-
-"Of course she does, and steals too, and yet Mrs. Mechlin keeps them,"
-Victoriano said, impatiently.
-
-"Perhaps it would be best to say nothing, and I will watch my chance to
-tell my father myself, that I paid for the land," Clarence said. He then
-rose to go.
-
-As he went down the veranda steps he met Milord returning, still
-dragging the skein of silk. But this was no longer of bright variegated
-hues, it was black with mud and sadly masticated by Milord's sharp
-teeth, which proudly held it as if challenging any one to take it.
-
-"You wicked Milord. See what you have done with your poor mistress'
-silk. She will be distressed," said Victoriano.
-
-On hearing himself thus apostrophised, Milord ran off again with his
-plunder, and it was with difficulty that by the combined efforts of
-Victoriano and Clarence he was at last captured, but the bright colors
-of the silk had all disappeared, a blackened skein resembling a piece of
-wet rope was pulled from Milord's sharp teeth.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.--_From Alameda to San Diego._
-
-
-The Darrell house was now finished, the furniture had arrived, been
-unpacked and distributed in the rooms, but the house seemed to old
-Darrell entirely too sumptuous for the plain folks, that his family
-ought to be. That was a truth.
-
-"Look here, Clarence, haven't you been too extravagant in buying such
-expensive carpets, such fine furniture? For gracious sake, how big is
-the bill for all this grandeur?"
-
-"I don't know yet the price of every item, but don't be alarmed, I am
-sure they would not go beyond the limit I gave Hubert (Hubert made the
-purchases), and I assure you, it will all be paid with our volunteer
-crop."
-
-"Don't be sure of that."
-
-"O, but I am sure--only not too much so--which is the right way of being
-sure," he replied.
-
-Clarence was now a regular caller at the Alamar and the Mechlin houses.
-He felt that in both places the welcome he received was sincere, for
-even the silent Gabriel was always ready to talk to him. As for
-Victoriano, his attachment to Clarence was now an acknowledged and
-accepted fact,--not rejected by Senor Alamar, to judge by
-appearances,--and certainly fully and sincerely reciprocated by
-Clarence. Both found great pleasure in each other's society, and saw
-each other every day.
-
-It was now time for Clarence to go to Alameda to bring down the family.
-He and Victoriano talked about it walking towards the Alamar house from
-the Darrells, discussing the probable time of his return.
-
-"Clarence has come to bid us good-by," said Victoriano, walking into the
-parlor, followed by Clarence.
-
-"Why! Where is he going?" said Mercedes, rising, dropping the book she
-was reading.
-
-"Don't be alarmed, he is only going to bring his mother and sisters
-down," added Victoriano, maliciously, causing the blood to rush to her
-forehead.
-
-"Oh!" she exclaimed, sitting down, with a resentful look toward her
-brother, and a half appealing, half deprecating one to Clarence, who was
-contemplating her in ecstatic silence.
-
-"I think the Holman girls will be coming about the same time. I was
-telling Clarence to look after them a little, if convenient, and if they
-are not sea-sick," said Victoriano.
-
-"They will require my services more if they are sick," said Clarence,
-laughing.
-
-"If you are a good nurse," Victoriano observed; adding, "Imagine Corina
-Holman nursed by a strange young gentleman; that would kill her sure."
-
-"I would try and prevent that," said Clarence.
-
-"Thank you, for my friends. I do not think they will be very ill; but I
-am sure it will be pleasant for them to have so good an escort," said
-Mercedes.
-
-Clarence promised, therefore, to look after the Misses Holman, and let
-them know which steamer would be best to take coming to San Diego.
-
-Mercedes said she would write notifying them of this arrangement.
-
-There was a great _something_ in Clarence's mind that he wished to say
-to Mercedes before leaving, but he had neither courage nor opportunity
-to say it, so he left, carrying with him the burden of his thoughts
-untold.
-
-His voyage was accomplished in safety, the steamer arriving at San
-Francisco at the regular time. Hubert Haverly came to meet him, and
-together they went to a restaurant for breakfast.
-
-"Give us the most secluded room and the nicest breakfast your
-establishment can produce, for this gentleman is very particular, and I
-am very hungry," said Hubert.
-
-The waiter smiled, showed them to the best room in the house, and
-retired.
-
-"Now let us talk," said Hubert, "I am dying to tell you how rich you
-are, and scold you for not letting me keep your stock longer and making
-you richer. Why were you so anxious to sell? The stock kept rising
-steadily. I was a 'bull' all the time. There was a slight break
-once--only once. Some fellows wanted to pull the stock down, and got a
-few 'bears' to work with them. It lowered a little, but only a few of
-the heavy holders had any fear, and it soon recovered, shooting up
-higher than ever. I got your order to sell about that time, and did so,
-but I assure you my heart ached when I did it."
-
-"I wrote you immediately after that, it was only the first hundred
-shares I wanted sold."
-
-"Yes, but that letter I got three days after I had sold all. I almost
-cried like a girl, with disappointment, when you wrote that I was to
-send you only $6000. Now, you could have made a whole million with your
-thousand shares."
-
-"A whole million?"
-
-"Most assuredly. Look at yesterday's quotations, and the stock is still
-rising."
-
-"Truly," said Clarence, reading the stock report; "the last paper I saw
-was dated six days ago. But even then 'Crown Point' was still very
-high."
-
-"And so it was, but it is very disappointing to get one-half of a
-million when you might as well get a whole million. I shall never cease
-scolding you for it."
-
-"Well, I'll bear the scolding patiently, considering that it was to
-avoid scoldings that I gave you the order to sell."
-
-"To avoid scolding? How so? From whom?"
-
-"From my father. He is terribly down on mining stocks. He would consider
-me next to a thief if he thought I bought stocks."
-
-"That is absurd. You needn't tell him how much money you have. Here is
-my statement of all I made; my commission and moneys paid for you. I
-sold your stock at a fraction over $800 per share. Oh, Clarence, why did
-you make me sell? Look at this. After buying the government bonds as
-ordered you have left $260,000, when you might have had half a million
-over."
-
-"Never mind. I made enough. I'd rather let some one else make the
-balance than to sell when things begin to tumble down. Did you say
-$260,000?"
-
-"Yes, $260,000, when it ought to be $400,000 at least."
-
-Clarence laughed at Hubert's rueful face.
-
-The waiter brought in their breakfast.
-
-"Broiled oysters on toast! Oysters baked in the shell! Broiled chicken.
-Let us discuss them in preference to stock," said Clarence.
-
-Having helped his friend and then himself, Hubert said:
-
-"What are you going to do with your $260,000 now since you are not to
-buy stock?"
-
-"I have not thought about it, but I guess the best thing would be to
-invest all in government bonds."
-
-"Which is the same as burying your cash."
-
-"I'll tell you what I'd like to do. I would like to make a safe
-investment that would give me about $30,000 a year, and then I could
-afford to let you gamble with the balance, if there was any balance
-left," Clarence said.
-
-"I'll see to-day what government bonds are selling for, and report to
-you this evening."
-
-"That can't be, as I am to take the two o'clock boat for Alameda."
-
-"When will you be back?"
-
-"To-morrow evening if you want me, but if not I shall wait until the
-family comes down."
-
-"What a lucky fellow he is," said Hubert, walking towards the Stock
-Exchange, after promising Clarence to see him to the boat at two
-o'clock. "In two years he has made a fortune with a capital of $2000."
-
-Hubert was right. Clarence had been a lucky investor. With the sum of
-$2000 bequeathed to him by Mrs. Darrell's Aunt Newton, when he was only
-five years old, and which sum she ordered should be put at interest
-until he was twenty-one years of age, Clarence speculated, and now he
-was worth close on to a million dollars.
-
-Everything was ready for the journey when Clarence arrived at his
-Alameda home.
-
-"Don't you know that it pulls my heart string to tear you away from this
-place?" Clarence said, looking towards the nice orchard and field
-beyond.
-
-"You'll make us cry if you talk like that," said Mrs. Darrell. "Alice
-has nearly cried her eyes out already."
-
-"Never mind, our lease of this place won't be out for two years yet, and
-we can come back if the other don't suit," said Clarence encouragingly.
-
-Two days after, the Darrells left Alameda on their way to San Diego,
-stopping for a couple of days only at San Francisco. On board the
-steamer Clarence met Mr. Alfred Holman, who had accompanied his
-daughters and now placed them under Clarence's care--"According to
-instructions from Miss Mercedes"--Mr. Holman added, making Clarence's
-blood rush to his head, as it always did whenever that sweetest of all
-names was mentioned in his presence. "Tell the Alamares I shall be down
-soon. I am only waiting for Tom Scott to escort me." So saying, Mr.
-Holman laughed and hurriedly kissing his daughters, ran down the gang
-plank.
-
-Clarence lost no time in presenting the Misses Holman to his mother,
-sisters and brothers, all of whom received them with politeness, though
-with different degrees of warmth, according to the natural share of
-affability or that diffidence which half of Darrell's children inherited
-from him, especially the two eldest daughters. The amiability of Alice
-and her mother's gentle, winning ways, however, soon dispelled the damp
-chill that Jane and Lucy's reserve generally managed to throw over
-strangers, thus before the steamer got under way, all were conversing
-and laughing like old friends, discussing things in general and people
-in particular.
-
-"I think you have made a conquest," said Amelia Holman to Alice. "Or
-perhaps two, for I saw a little yellow haired man with a very red neck,
-come this way and look at you. Then a loose jointed fellow who walks as
-if his feet are too heavy to lift and just drags them, follows, and he
-too looks at you beseechingly."
-
-"Mercy! I don't want to be so fascinating as all that might indicate,"
-said Alice, laughing, and a little man gesticulating, and a big man with
-shuffling gait and hands in the pockets of his pantaloons, listening
-wearily, were seen coming.
-
-"I know who they are," said Clarence. "The little one is married, so
-Alice can rest her hopes on the big footed one only."
-
-"Gracious, how very repulsive the small one is," Corina exclaimed.
-
-"Who are they?" Mrs. Darrell asked when they had turned to go back.
-
-"The large fellow is Dick Mason, brother-in-law of the little
-red-skinned one, who told me his name is Peter Roper, and he is a lawyer
-bound for San Diego to practice law there (no matter by what means), he
-says. He gave me this information himself when I went to check our
-baggage. He introduced himself and his brother Dick on the strength of
-his being acquainted with father. He also asked permission to present
-his wife, to my mother and sisters."
-
-"Did you give that permission?" asked Jane, sternly.
-
-"I did, of course; but if his skin is not so thick as it is red he will
-never avail himself of it. I noticed he had been drinking, so I told him
-that at present my mother and sisters wished to converse alone with the
-Misses Holman, of whom we are the escort, but that before we reached San
-Diego I thought there might be an opportunity to present his wife,
-perhaps."
-
-"What did he say to that?" Alice asked.
-
-"He grinned and said: 'Pretty large escort, ain't it? About a dozen
-people.' Yes, I said, but the young ladies are very nice, and require a
-great deal of attention. 'Do they?' said he, and his yellow eyes leered,
-and sticking his tongue to one side of his mouth, made his cheek bulge
-out; he then raised his shoulders and lifted his elbows, as if he would
-have flown aloft had his arms been wings."
-
-"How impertinent and vulgar," Jane exclaimed.
-
-"He is of the genus _hoodlum_. A bird aboriginal of the San Francisco
-sand dunes, resembling the peacock," said Corina Holman.
-
-"What did you do when he made those grimaces?" Alice asked.
-
-"Nothing. I looked at him as if I expected nothing else, considering
-that it must be natural to him to act like a monkey. My impassibility
-rather disconcerted him, as evidently he expected me to consider him
-very funny, and laugh at his droll antics. He added, 'Any time will do,
-as my wife is not over-anxious to make acquaintances generally.' So
-saying, he threw back the lappels of his coat, putting his thumbs in the
-arm-holes of his vest, and strutted off, leaving me to guess whether he
-was making fun of his wife's exclusiveness or ours. He turned back soon,
-though, and said, 'We'll call it square, if you come and take a drink.'
-When I declined that also, he went off again, and this time angry in
-good earnest."
-
-"I hope he will remain so, and not come near you again," said Jane.
-
-Vain wish! When the boat stopped at Santa Barbara, Roper took that
-opportunity to present his wife to Mrs. Darrell on the strength of his
-acquaintance with her husband. He grinned and suppressed a giggle,
-thinking it was very funny to claim friendly relations with Darrell,
-whom he had never seen. It was a matter of perfect indifference to him
-that Mrs. Darrell would find out his falsehood afterward. All that he
-wanted now was to become acquainted with the Darrell and Holman ladies.
-In this he succeeded, and what is more, succeeded according to his
-principles, in utter disregard of truth or self-respect. He trusted to
-his inventive genius to explain how he came to imagine he was acquainted
-with Mr. Darrell.
-
-When the boat arrived at San Diego, Gabriel and Elvira came to the wharf
-to meet the Misses Holman. They thanked Clarence for the excellent care
-he had taken of them, and Elvira asked him to present her to his mother
-and sisters. This was done with pleasure, and he was glad to see that
-Elvira and Gabriel seemed pleased with his family.
-
-The Holmans would remain in town for a couple of days at a friend's
-house, after that they would go to the Alamar rancho to make their visit
-there. Elvira and Gabriel would remain with them to be their escort.
-Such was Elvira's message home sent with Clarence.
-
-Mr. Darrell came on board to meet his family, but Mr. Peter Roper was
-too intently occupied with his baggage to renew his acquaintance; in
-fact, he rather hurried off the boat to avoid him.
-
-The Darrells arrived at the hotel about the same time, but Peter was
-then particularly engaged making important inquiries from one of the
-hotel clerks.
-
-He was saying: "So, you think there is no lawyer of any prominence; not
-one that might be called a leading lawyer?"
-
-"I didn't say that; I only said I don't know of any."
-
-"Exactly. You hear, though, who has the largest practice?"
-
-"If you call a large practice to get people into trouble by spying about
-people's business and getting commercial agencies (I believe that is
-what he calls to spy and pry into people's affairs), then old Hornblower
-is the leading lawyer, for he leads people into long law suits always,
-and bleeds them and makes money."
-
-"That's the man for me," said Roper, showing his purple gums in a broad
-grin, and the orange and green of his eyes expanding with feline
-instincts.
-
-Romeo Hancock had been engaged by Clarence before leaving, to take
-charge of hauling their effects to the rancho. Romeo, therefore, was
-there with three large wagons, and two vaqueros to convey Mrs. Darrell's
-pretty Jersey cows. But Clarence had to see that everything started in
-good order before he joined his family at the hotel.
-
-"I brought the Concord wagon for the women folks and the light spring
-wagon for the boys and Tisha," said Mr. Darrell. "The Concord holds six
-people well, and at a pinch, eight. The light wagon the same; so you
-don't have to have any extra conveyances."
-
-"No, father, I have not hired any," Clarence replied, and exchanging a
-look with his brothers, said that everything was ready to start, and all
-walked down stairs.
-
-In front of the ladies' entrance was a very handsome carriage which Mrs.
-Darrell and her daughters had admired very much on board the steamer;
-next to it was a pretty phaeton which they also had admired, and behind
-the phaeton was Mr. Darrell's Concord. He frowned and said:
-
-"There was no use in hiring those carriages, Clarence."
-
-"Count noses, father," said Clarence, going about busily carrying
-parcels to the carriages assisted by his brothers, allowing no time for
-discussion--"Let us see. Mother and father in the back seat; Jane and
-Lucy in the front, Clementina with Everett, the driver. In the phaeton I
-will take Alice, her lap dog and our two satchels, and last but not
-least, Webster will take 'the Concord' with Willie in the front seat and
-Tisha in the back in state, with the cockatoos and canaries and
-parcels," said Clarence, patting Tisha on the back.
-
-All laughed, approving the disposition of forces.
-
-"Are these carriages ours, Clary?" asked Clementine.
-
-"It looks like it," said Clarence, lifting her to her place, "and you
-shall see how soon the phaeton distances the big carriage."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.--_Victoriano and His Sister._
-
-
-The golden rays of a setting sun were vanishing in the west, and a
-silvered moon was rising serenely over the eastern hills, when the
-phaeton, having distanced the other carriages by a full half hour,
-reached the foot of the low hill where the Alamar house stood. The
-French windows opening upon the front veranda, sent broad streams of
-light across the garden and far over the hill. Sounds of music greeted
-Alice and Clarence on their arrival. He checked his horses saying:
-
-"You see there are two roads here; one goes directly to our house, while
-the upper one passes close to the gate of the Alamares. I can take the
-upper road if you would like to hear the music."
-
-"I would, indeed, unless it might seem intrusive."
-
-"They are too kind hearted to think that, besides, I have a message of
-Dona Elvira to deliver," he said, guiding his horses to the left, slowly
-climbing the hill to approach the gate silently. The phaeton stood in
-the penumbra between the lights of two windows, and it had not been
-heard. The singing had ceased, the prelude of a Spanish song was begun
-and interrupted. The lady at the piano arose and selected another piece
-of music, and began the accompaniment of the old and well known "Don't
-you Remember Sweet Alice, Ben Bolt?"
-
-"Who is that lady?" asked Alice in a whisper.
-
-"She is Miss Mercedes," whispered Clarence, glad of the excuse to
-whisper, and with a preparatory checking of breath and swallowing of
-something that seemed to fill his throat always, when her name was
-mentioned.
-
-"I hope she will sing," said Alice.
-
-"Perhaps," was the laconic reply, and both waited in silence. Clarence
-could distinctly hear his heart throbs.
-
-A man's voice, a fine tenor, began the song. He sang the first stanza so
-correctly and with so much feeling that it seemed to Clarence that he
-could not have listened to the simple melody before now attentively
-enough to appreciate its pathos, for it sounded most sweetly touching to
-him. Only one verse was sung.
-
-"I never thought that song capable of so much expression, or Tano
-capable of giving it so well."
-
-The reason why Victoriano interrupted this song was because Mercedes had
-said, "Sing something else, Tano, that song is too sad. It will give me
-the blues."
-
-"Me too. Those American songs always speak of death or dying. Ugh! You
-sing something lively." Then he added, "I wonder why the Darrells
-haven't come? I suppose they are going to remain in town until
-to-morrow." So saying he walked to the window. His eyes were too well
-trained to distinguish objects in the darkness not to have quickly
-perceived the phaeton, though it could not be seen very distinctly. He
-saw it, but thought it must be Gabriel and Elvira returning
-unexpectedly. He ran to the gate, exclaiming:
-
-"Hallo! What made you return? Didn't the Holmans come? What has
-happened?"
-
-"Nothing," Clarence answered. "The Holmans came all safe and sound, and
-I delivered them into the hands of Don Gabriel, who, accompanied by Dona
-Elvira, came to meet them. Dona Elvira requested me to say that they
-will remain in town a couple of days and then come home."
-
-"And where is your family?" asked Tano, coming to the phaeton.
-
-"They are coming, and here is a small part and parcel of the
-same--called our sister Alice. Don Victoriano permit me to present Miss
-Alice Darrell."
-
-"Miss Alice, your humble servant," said Victoriano, bowing. "Allow me to
-go to the other side of the phaeton to try a more graceful bow a little
-nearer, and the honor of shaking hands, _a la Americana_".
-
-Mercedes came now, tripping down in the path, also thinking that their
-carriage had returned, because some accident had happened to somebody.
-
-"Is that you, Gabriel?" said she.
-
-"You come and see," said Victoriano.
-
-She came close to the phaeton, right between the wheels, but still
-thinking she saw Gabriel, said: "What has happened? Ah! it is Mr.
-Darrell," she added, with a tremor in her voice, that made Clarence
-think she was alarmed.
-
-He hastened to reply: "Nothing has happened. Your friends are all safe
-and well."
-
-"This is Miss Alice Darrell. Can you bow to her in the dark, and shake
-hands?" asked Victoriano.
-
-"I think I can, but she might not see my bow," said Mercedes, laughing,
-and extended her hand, saying: "I am glad to make your acquaintance,
-Miss Darrell."
-
-Clarence took her hand, as Alice had not seen it.
-
-"See here, that hand was for me," Alice said, laughing.
-
-"Certainly," said Clarence, putting Mercedes' hand in hers.
-
-"Will you not shake hands with Clarence?" said Victoriano. "I declare,
-solemnly, girls are very ungrateful. Here Clarence has been so sorry,
-because you hurt your foot, and you have never thanked him for his kind
-sympathy."
-
-"Mr. Darrell has never expressed his kind sympathy to me, how was I to
-presume he felt it?"
-
-"The presumption would have been mine had I expressed all I felt," said
-he, taking off his glove, which action she rightly understood to mean
-that he wished to shake hands with her.
-
-She extended her hand, and he clasped it in his. That ineffable thrill
-which he felt for the first time in his life when he lifted her in his
-arms was now felt again. It coursed through his veins with the warm
-blood that rushed to his heart.
-
-Neither one took any notice of what Victoriano and Alice were saying
-until they heard him say:
-
-"That's all right. He is going to be married soon, then he'll be on the
-shelf. That's a comfort."
-
-"Who will be on the shelf?" Mercedes asked.
-
-"Gabriel, of course; and I am glad of it, as Miss Alice has just coolly
-told me that he is the handsomest man she ever saw, forgetting that
-Clarence is here, and poor me, too."
-
-"Present company is always excepted," Alice argued; "and the rule, I
-suppose, applies now, though I cannot well see whether it does or not,
-you being in the dark."
-
-"That is so. Come out of the shadow." Clarence suggested.
-
-"I can't now. I feel too abashed," Victoriano replied.
-
-"He will soon recover. His fits of diffidence don't last long," said
-Mercedes.
-
-"So he is diffident now?" asked Alice, laughing.
-
-"Yes; that is why I don't want you to tell me that Gabriel is handsome;
-it abashes me too much."
-
-"He is a good reasoner, too, you see that, Miss Darrell; though by
-moonlight his logic shines but dimly. Come, we must not keep Miss
-Darrell longer, since they will not come in," said Mercedes.
-
-"I think you might stop and take supper with us," said Victoriano.
-
-"O, no, thank you," Clarence answered. "We came in advance to light the
-lamps, and attracted by the music, took the liberty of coming over the
-road."
-
-"I am sorry. Then you must have heard me sing. Bah! Mercedes, it is your
-fault," said Victoriano.
-
-"Don't say that. You sing very well, only the song is very plaintive,
-and the better it is sung, the sadder is its melody," Clarence said.
-
-"It must have seemed like a lugubrious welcome to Miss Alice. I shall
-never sing that song again," said Victoriano, emphatically. "See if I
-do."
-
-"I am glad to hear you say that, for you are constantly singing it,"
-Mercedes said.
-
-"I hope it will not be a prophetic coincidence that you should sing it
-as I came," said Alice, and as she spoke the supper bell rang.
-
-"That is the prophecy I meant," said Victoriano, and all laughed, glad
-of the timely turn thus given to the conversation.
-
-"With this assurance we must go home comforted," said Clarence, and all
-bade each other good night.
-
-The lamps were lighted, and the windows and doors opened. The Darrell
-house looked as if there was an illumination for a national celebration.
-
-"Let us go and see how the house looks from the front outside, all
-lighted up," said Clarence.
-
-They went out to look at it from the garden.
-
-"How could you build such a nice house, Clary, and how could papa allow
-it?" Alice said.
-
-"Hush! You must never speak about the cost of this house or its
-furniture. I have made lots of money in stocks, and can afford it, but
-father thinks stock gambling is next to robbery."
-
-Mercedes and Victoriano remained for a few moments standing by the gate,
-watching the phaeton.
-
-"By Jove! but isn't she sweet! She has just left me deaf and dumb!" said
-Victoriano, as the phaeton disappeared down the hill.
-
-"Perhaps you are deaf, since you don't hear the supper bell ringing
-again, but as for being dumb I am sure the greatest beauty on earth
-couldn't produce that effect."
-
-"But I tell you I am, and I will go to see her and tell her so
-to-morrow," said he, following his sister to the supper room.
-
-"You will do nothing of the kind. The idea!"
-
-"Why not, pray? Clarence told me to call soon."
-
-"Yes, but he supposed you would have the good taste to wait at least two
-or three days."
-
-"Three days! Three days! Not if I am alive!"
-
-"What is that about being alive?" asked Rosario.
-
-"Let him tell you," Mercedes replied.
-
-"That I am going to see that sweet little Alice Darrell to-morrow, dead
-or alive," explained Victoriano.
-
-"Who will be dead or alive?" asked Carlota.
-
-"I, of course! What a question?" Victoriano exclaimed.
-
-"As you could not go there if you were dead, I thought you meant that
-you were to go and see her in that insensible state," said Carlota.
-
-Victoriano looked at his sister reproachfully, saying:
-
-"How mean to talk so about that sweet girl."
-
-"It was to correct you from expressing yourself in that style of yours,
-mixing up things and ideas so incongruously. You ought to take care not
-to confuse things so absurdly," Dona Josefa said.
-
-"Why don't you talk like Gabriel? He always uses good language--in
-Spanish or in English," Carlota added.
-
-"Bother Gabriel, and Gabriel, and Gabriel! Everybody throws him at my
-teeth," said Victoriano, beginning to eat with very good appetite.
-
-"The operation don't hurt your teeth, though," said Rosario, "to judge
-by the very effective manner in which you use them."
-
-"Of course, I do, because I am an amiable good fellow, who bears nobody
-ill-will, even towards his harassing sisters, and much praised elder
-brother, who is hoisted up to the skies a million times a day for my
-special edification and good example. It is a good thing, I tell you,
-ladies and gentlemen, a very fortunate thing, that I am so amiable, and
-Gabriel so good a fellow, or else I would have punched his head into
-calf's head-jelly, twice a day, many times."
-
-"There is your confusion of ideas again. You are thinking that yours
-might have been the calf's head made into jelly," said Rosario.
-
-"No, miss. I meant what I said."
-
-"Gabriel is very strong and a good boxer," Don Mariano said.
-
-"There it is again! Sweet Alice says he is the handsomest man she ever
-saw; Lote says he uses beautiful language, and now father implies that
-the fellow could whip me! Give me some more of that chicken _pipian_ to
-console myself with. Say, mother, why is this delicious chicken stew
-called '_pipian_?' Because it makes a fellow '_pio_' '_pio_' for more?
-or because the chicken themselves would cry '_pio_,' '_pio_', if they
-were to see their persons cooked in this way?" Without waiting for an
-answer to his question, he added: "I say, mother, arn't you and the
-girls going to call on the Darrells?"
-
-"No," laconically answered Dona Josefa.
-
-"Why should we?" queried Carlota.
-
-"Because they are neighbors like the Mechlins," Victoriano replied.
-
-"Old Mathews is our neighbor, too," said Rosario.
-
-"But he is a thief," replied Victoriano.
-
-"Isn't to steal land robbery?" asked Carlota.
-
-"The Darrells occupy the land they selected, with my consent, so I hope
-no one in my family will do them the injustice to say that they have
-stolen our land, or that they are squatters," said Don Mariano firmly.
-Then added: "But I do not desire any one of you to speak of this matter
-with anybody. Only remember, the Darrells are not squatters."
-
-"What shall we say, for instance, if the Holmans should notice that we
-are very friendly to the Darrells, but not so towards the squatters?"
-Rosario asked.
-
-"I think the Holmans will be too well-bred to ask questions," said Dona
-Josefa.
-
-"They are well-bred, but they are very intimate friends," Rosario said
-
-"And very inquisitive ones, too," added Victoriano.
-
-"Refer them to me," Don Mariano said; "I'll give them quite a
-satisfactory answer."
-
-"Meantime, are we not to visit them?" Victoriano asked.
-
-"Visit whom?" Carlota asked.
-
-"The Darrells, of course," Victoriano answered.
-
-"I thought you meant the Holmans, as we spoke of them last."
-
-"Bother, with your grammar, you had better keep school," Victoriano
-said.
-
-"You had better go to one," Carlota retorted.
-
-"I have enough of it here. The question now is the visit to the
-Darrells. Is this family to visit them or not?"
-
-"Why, you are to do so to-morrow, dead or alive," Rosario said.
-
-"Bother! You will call, Mercita, won't you?"
-
-"With pleasure, if mamma will permit me," Mercedes replied.
-
-"You are a sweet pussy always, and the best of sisters. Can't she go,
-mother?"
-
-"Certainly, if her father does not object."
-
-"I not only do not object, but I shall be pleased to have Mercedes and
-her mamma and sisters all call, for I think Clarence's mother must be a
-lady."
-
-"Hurrah for father, he is a man after my own heart," said Victoriano,
-clapping his hands.
-
-"Papa feels proud of your approval," Carlota said.
-
-"I would suggest that Tano make a _reconnoitering_ visit before Mercedes
-goes, as a leader of a forlorn hope," said Rosario.
-
-"Goodness, how military your terms, but how little your courage," said
-Victoriano, derisively.
-
-"I admit that I always dread to face squatters," said Rosario.
-
-"I think I said that the Darrells are not to be considered squatters nor
-called so by any Alamar, and I repeat that such is my wish. Moreover,
-not every settler is necessarily a squatter," said Don Mariano.
-
-"I beg pardon. I forgot that," said Rosario.
-
-"Don't do it again, Rosy Posy, don't," said Victoriano, rising from the
-table, stroking his sister's back as if to pacify a fractious colt. Then
-going to a window, said: "Mercedes come here. Look at that; isn't that
-fountain lovely?"
-
-In the front garden of the Darrell house, opposite to the front door and
-surrounded by flowers and choice plants, Clarence had erected a fountain
-which was to emit its numerous jets of chrystaline water for the first
-time, when his mother should drive up to the door. She had done so, and
-the fountain was sending upwards its jets of diamonds under the rays of
-the reflectors at the front door. The effect was pretty and brilliant.
-Clarence's filial love was sweetly expressed in the music of the
-fountain.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.--_Clarence is the Bearer of Joyful News._
-
-
-The Darrell family had been the happy dwellers of their fine house on
-the Alamar rancho for nearly two months, and the three Misses Holman had
-been the guests of the Alamar family for the same length of time, and
-now the month of September, 1872, had arrived.
-
-The awnings at the east and south side of the front veranda were down,
-and in that deliciously cool place, the favorite resort of the Alamar
-ladies, they now sat with their guests--the Holmans--engaged in
-different kinds of fancy work, the greater portion of which was intended
-to be wedding presents for Elvira and Lizzie Mechlin, who were to be
-married in a few months.
-
-Mercedes was the only one not at work. She was reclining on a hammock,
-reading.
-
-"Arn't you going to work anything for the girls, Mercedes?" Rosario
-inquired.
-
-"Which girls?" Mercedes asked, with her eyes fixed on her book.
-
-"Lizzie and Elvira, of course," Rosario answered.
-
-"I will when the wedding day is fixed."
-
-"It will soon be, when George arrives," Dona Josefa said.
-
-"That will be time enough for my work," said Mercedes, looking from her
-book down the valley, towards the Darrell house, as if casually
-observing from under the awning the green meadows below.
-
-"What made you come here? The back veranda is entirely shaded, and much
-cooler. I have been waiting for you there. Pshaw!" said Victoriano,
-coming forward and stretching open a hammock to throw himself into it.
-
-"Had we known that, we would all have rushed there," said Corina Holman.
-
-"In a perfect stampede," added Rosario.
-
-"I thought you had gone with your father," Dona Josefa said.
-
-"No, he said he might stay to lunch at aunt's. It is too hot a day to be
-riding about in the sun."
-
-"Certainly, after having been in the moon for two months the change of
-temperature might hurt you," said Amelia Holman.
-
-"That's a fact; I have been in the moon ever since _you_ came," assented
-Victoriano.
-
-"Your moon stays in the valley, it doesn't rise to this level," said
-Amelia.
-
-"It is a lovely moon wherever it may shine. I say, Baby, won't you go
-with me to the Darrells this evening?" asked he, addressing Mercedes,
-who had made no reply, for the reason that she had just seen Clarence
-coming on horseback, and, as usual, when any one spoke of him, or she
-unexpectedly saw him, she found it necessary to take a little time, in
-order to steady her voice, which otherwise might betray her heart's
-tumult.
-
-"Mercedes' French novel must be very interesting," Carlota said.
-
-"It is not a novel--it is French History," said Madam Halier.
-
-"Mercedes, Tano wants you to escort him this evening," said Rosario.
-"Will you take him?"
-
-"Where?" Mercedes asked, without moving.
-
-"To the moon," said Corina.
-
-"She means to the third heaven," rejoined Victoriano.
-
-"I declare, the God of Love is truly miraculous. I think it could even
-poetize the Pittikin girls, or the Hughes, in Tano's opinion," said
-Carlota.
-
-"Talk of the angels, and you hear the clatter of their hoofs," said
-Rosario; "there he is at the gate."
-
-"This awning is too low--we don't see people until they are upon us,"
-said Carlota.
-
-"I am off. I suppose he will stay to lunch, that will give me all I want
-of his charming society," said Rosario, rising to go as Clarence
-dismounted at the gate.
-
-"Stay, he has seen us all; it would be discourteous to leave now," said
-Dona Josefa, and Rosario remained.
-
-Victoriano jumped out of the hammock to meet Clarence.
-
-"Hallo, yourself and welcome! Any news?"
-
-"Yes, _big_ news," Clarence replied, blushing crimson,--not at the news
-he brought, as one might have supposed,--but because he had just seen
-two little feet, in a tiny pair of slippers, with blue rosettes, which
-he well knew. These little blue rosettes had set his heart to beating,
-sending more than the normal amount of blood to his head.
-
-On leaving her hammock to take a chair Mercedes had shown those
-tantalizing tip ends of her slippers, half hidden in a mass of lace
-ruffles. That was all, and yet poor Clarence was disconcerted, and
-became more and more so, on perceiving that there were not less than
-nine ladies on that veranda; nine pairs of eyes which had undoubtedly
-observed his own, devouring the blue rosettes.
-
-"What is the news, pray? Don't kill us with suspense," pleaded Miss
-Corina Holman.
-
-"The news is that Colonel Scott has arrived at San Francisco, and will
-be in San Diego next week."
-
-"Hurrah," shouted Victoriano, "now we'll all be rich."
-
-"How do you make that out?" Rosario asked.
-
-"Never mind how, we'll not go into particulars."
-
-"No, better not," Rosario advised.
-
-"Papa will be so glad to hear this news," said Mercedes, "and Mr.
-Holman, also. He'll come down now, will he not?"
-
-"Yes, father will come down with Col. Scott, and may be build us a house
-right away," said Amelia.
-
-"There is papa now; I am so glad," Mercedes exclaimed.
-
-"I must run with the news to him," said Victoriano, rushing madly
-through the hall, to the _patio_, or court, where Don Mariano had just
-dismounted.
-
-The news was so gladdening to Don Mariano, that he came immediately to
-propose to the young ladies to have a dance that evening.
-
-"But where are the gentlemen? There are plenty of ladies, but unless you
-invite squatters"--Rosario began, but Dona Josefa stopped her with a
-look.
-
-"Let us see," said Don Mariano, counting on his fingers, "there are
-three or four Darrells, and six or eight Alamares, if my brothers and
-half of my nephews come. That ought to be enough, I think."
-
-"Plenty. I'll send a vaquero to aunt's to call the boys, and you bring
-your brothers and sisters, Clarence," said Victoriano.
-
-"With pleasure," was Clarence's reply.
-
-"There will surely be some fellows from town this evening, and we'll
-make them stay," added Victoriano.
-
-The dance took place and was followed by many others. The Alamar family
-were very hospitable, and had many visitors, who were only too glad to
-spend their evenings, dancing with charming and refined young ladies,
-whose society was certainly most attractive.
-
-There were several young gentlemen from the Eastern States stopping at
-the principal hotel in San Diego, and they came to Alamar almost daily,
-to have a dance, or picnic, or musicale, or a card party.
-
-These gayeties were not confined to the Alamar and Mechlin and Darrell
-families, nor was the Alamar rancho only made happy because Tom Scott
-was coming. The entire county of San Diego was buoyed up with hopes of
-prosperity, which now seemed founded upon a solid basis.
-
-As for the town of San Diego itself, the dwarfed and stunted little
-city, she went crazy with joy. Her joy, however, was not of the
-boisterous, uproarious kind, it was of a mild character, which smiles at
-everybody, and takes all that comes in good part, ready always to join
-in the laugh on herself, provided everybody enjoys it. She was happy,
-seeing a broad vista of coming prosperity in the near future. Why not?
-She had every reason and every right to expect that the Texas Pacific
-would be built.
-
-At last, Col. Scott arrived, and drove to the principal hotel, where a
-deputation of the most prominent citizens immediately waited on him to
-pay their respects, and learn his wishes as to how his time should be
-occupied during his stay in San Diego. The city desired to honor the
-distinguished guest with liberal hospitality, but the business of the
-railroad was the main point in view. There were speeches to be made at
-"Armory Hall," with meetings and consultations to be had at nights,
-besides drives to examine the town site and surrounding country during
-the day. The ladies wished to give him a ball, but the business men said
-Tom Scott did not come to dance, he came to work. There was a banquet
-given to him, but no ladies were present, only men, and plenty of
-railroad speeches. The ladies could only meet him at private receptions
-in the evening, when he was tired out with driving. Yet, this was the
-best that could be done, as his time was limited. But he was amiable,
-the ladies were amiable, and the gentlemen were amiable. So the little
-city of San Diego gave all she had to give; all the lands that had
-belonged to the old "San Diego & Gila R. R. Co.," all that had been
-transferred to "The Memphis & El Paso R. R. Co.," all the town lands,
-water front and rights of way that could by any means be obtained, all
-was most generously proffered, adding more lands than those originally
-given to the road under the old names of "The San Diego & Gila Railroad"
-or "The Memphis & El Paso Railroad."
-
-Col. Scott left well satisfied with the people of San Diego, and the
-people were charmed with Col. Scott. Speculation then ran wild. Town
-lots were bought and sold at fancy prices, but in the madness of the
-hour folly seemed wisdom.
-
-Among the heaviest investors, Don Mariano Alamar, Mr. James Mechlin, and
-Mr. Alfred Holman were the most prominent. They bought block after block
-of building lots, and only stopped when their money was all invested.
-Clarence also bought a few blocks, and George and Gabriel risked all
-they dared. Many other people followed this (which proved to be
-disastrous) example, and then all sat down to wait for the railroad to
-bring population and prosperity.
-
- ----
-
-The day of the double wedding which was to tie together (with a double
-loop) the Alamar and Mechlin families, was set for the 24th of May,
-1873. On that day Gabriel and George would lead to the altar their
-respective sisters, Lizzie and Elvira.
-
-Don Mariano wished to celebrate that double wedding in the same
-old-fashioned way in which his own had been solemnized. He wanted at
-least three days of good eating and drinking, and dancing; to have noise
-and boat racing; to have a day's sailing on the bay, and a day's picnic
-in the woods, to which picnic even the stubborn, hostile squatters
-should be invited. But with the sole exception of Victoriano, no one of
-his family approved this programme.
-
-"I'm afraid my dear husband that we are too closely surrounded by
-Americans for us to indulge in our old-fashioned rejoicings," Dona
-Josefa said.
-
-"We would be laughed at," Carlota added.
-
-"Who cares for that?" Victoriano asked, scornfully.
-
-"I don't believe that the right thinking and kind-hearted Americans
-would say anything, except that such is customary among us. But if
-George and Gabriel desire to run off in the steamer, as though they were
-ashamed of matrimony, I say let them have their way. But they will have
-a wedding that will look like a funeral," said the disappointed Don
-Mariano.
-
-"George and Gabriel are willing to have their wedding celebrated as you
-propose, but it is the girls that object; they wished to run off and
-hide for a month in a fashionable hotel in San Francisco; afterward they
-came to the conclusion that they didn't want to go to a hotel, so
-Gabriel proposed that they will take the steamer that goes to Mazatlan
-and Guaymas and La Paz, thus to visit all of those places on their
-wedding tour," Victoriano said. "As George had been wishing to see the
-Mexican coast, this plan suited all very well, and George has written to
-have the steamer stop for them on her way south," Victoriano explained,
-half apologetically, half resentfully.
-
-"That is all right; if they are satisfied I am," said Don Mariano,
-philosophically, with characteristic amiability.
-
-The steamer running between San Francisco and the Mexican ports on the
-Gulf of California stopped at San Diego to take the newly married
-couples; a large party of friends escorted them on board.
-
-Don Mariano was kind and affable to all, but many days passed before he
-became reconciled to the fact that the marriage of his two children was
-not celebrated as his own had been, in the good old times of yore.
-
-The brides and grooms had been gone for some time, and might now be
-coming back in a few days.
-
-"I am glad we three are alone, for there is something of which I wish to
-speak with you two when no one of the family is with us," said Dona
-Josefa to Carlota and Rosario, as they sat in their favorite front
-veranda, sewing.
-
-The girls looked up, and casting a quick glance to see whether any one
-was approaching, waited to hear what their mother had to say. The
-awnings being only half down no one could come from the outside
-unobserved.
-
-"What is it, mamma?" Carlota asked, seeing that her mother seemed to
-hesitate; "anything unpleasant?"
-
-"Well, no--yes. That is to say, to me it is, very. Have you noticed
-Mercedes' manner lately? She seems absorbed, silent, thoughtful, sad,
-and--and--you know what I fear. She says she is not sick, then it is
-some mental trouble, I am sure. So, then, I have been thinking that she
-had better go with Elvira and visit New York for a while, the change
-will do her good. I do not approve of young girls going from home on
-visits, but as she will go with her married sister, and--and--I hope it
-will be for her good."
-
-"And yet it may not," said Carlota.
-
-"Perhaps, if it is as you--as we three--fear, absence might be worse for
-her," added Rosario; "Mercedes is very gentle, but she is very loving
-and constant, so it might do more harm than good to send her away now.
-Remember what the poet says about it:
-
- 'La ausencia es para el amor
- Lo que el aire para el fuego;
- Si es poco, lo apaga luego,
- Si es grande, lo hace mayor.'
-
-and I fear that Mercedes is too deeply interested already."
-
-"That is so. Have you spoken to papa about it?" Carlota asked.
-
-"I mentioned it only once, knowing his partiality to Clarence," Dona
-Josefa replied.
-
-"He might be partial, but when it comes to the danger of his daughter's
-marrying a _squatter_ I should think there would be a limit to
-partiality," Carlota said, warmly.
-
-"I fear your father views the matter differently. The one time I
-mentioned to him that Clarence seemed to be more and more in love with
-Mercedes, and my fear that she also liked him more than I care to
-believe. He said, 'Has he made love or proposed to her?' I told him I
-hoped he had not been so audacious as that. 'Audacious!' said he, and
-laughed. 'I tell you, wife, if all that is necessary for Clarence to
-propose be courage, neither you nor I can stop him, for the boy is no
-coward. I reckon that it is Mercedes herself who gives him no
-encouragement; that is what deters him, but none of our _sangre azul_,'
-and he laughed again. I said to him, you take very coolly a matter that
-might be a question of our child's fate for life, but he only appeared
-amused at my anxiety. He said: 'Don't borrow trouble; Clarence is a most
-excellent young fellow--bright, energetic and honorable. Don't bother
-them or yourself; if they feel true love they have a right to it. Trust
-him, he is all right.'"
-
-"But a squatter! The idea of an Alamar marrying a squatter! For
-squatters they are, though we dance with them," Carlota said. "I am
-shocked at papa's partiality. I must say yes, mamma, send poor Mercita
-away."
-
-"Yes; with all due respect to papa, I fear I will not be reconciled to
-the idea of Mercedes being a daughter-in-law of old Darrell," Rosario
-said, with a shudder.
-
-"Neither could I," added Carlota.
-
-And thus felt and thus reasoned these proud ladies _in those days_. For
-although the shadows of black clouds were falling all around, they had
-not observed them, or suspected their proximity; they held up their
-heads proudly.
-
-"And has Clarence the means of supporting a wife?" Rosario asked. "That
-is another question to be considered."
-
-"I don't know. I heard he had made money in stocks, but I don't know how
-much," Dona Josefa replied.
-
-"I have no faith in stocks," said Carlota.
-
-"Let us not mention this to Mercedes yet. When Elvira returns we will
-consult with her," Dona Josefa said.
-
-Nothing was said to Mercedes about her journey, but she was never
-allowed to see Clarence alone.
-
-Elvira returned, and the project mentioned to her. She, as a matter of
-course, was delighted at the prospect of having her favorite sister with
-her. The pain of leaving her home would be lessened in her company.
-
-A day or two after, when Elvira was alone in her room, Mercedes came in,
-looking rather pale, and letting herself drop into the first chair she
-came to, said:
-
-"What is this unexpected news about my going to New York with you?"
-
-"Good news, I think. Don't you like it?"
-
-"Certainly. But it is too sudden. Why hadn't mamma thought of it
-before?"
-
-"Because she did not think your health required any change."
-
-"I tell you what, mamma alarms herself unnecessarily, and puts but poor
-reliance on me. I understand it all, but as a trip to New York is a most
-delightful medicine, I am willing to take it, and that she should
-consider my health in a precarious state."
-
-"But you _do_ look pale and thin, Mercita."
-
-"Nonsense!" Mercedes exclaimed. "I have been keeping late hours, and
-dancing too much. If I go to bed early I shall get back my good color
-and flesh again. However, I am glad to play the invalid until I get on
-board the cars."
-
-"Very well. I'll be alarmed for you, too, until we get off."
-
-Mercedes laughed, and went to her room singing, but once there her
-gayety vanished. She locked her door, and threw herself on the bed,
-burying her face in her pillow to stifle her sobs.
-
-"Can anything tear his image from my heart? No. Nothing! nothing! They
-may send me away to the other end of the world, they shall not part us,
-for you will still fill my heart, my own darling, holding my very soul
-forever in full possession."
-
-Mercedes, being not quite seventeen, her grief at parting from Clarence
-was wild, vehement and all-absorbing. But she had been trained to
-obedience, and her battles with the spirit always took place after she
-carefully locked her bedroom door. Then Clarence was wildly
-apostrophized, and a torrent of tears relieved the overcharged, aching
-heart.
-
-The day of departure arrived, and she had not had one minute's
-conversation alone with Clarence.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.--_But Clarence Must Not be Encouraged._
-
-
-The wharf was over-crowded. The steamer was about to leave. The last
-car-load of baggage had been quickly shipped, and Clarence had not been
-able to say a word to Mercedes which might not have been heard by the
-persons surrounding her. He was pale and desperate. He had gone on board
-the steamer just to ask her one question, but she had never been alone
-for an instant. And thus they must part,--for the embodied "_Fuerza del
-destino_" now came in the shape of a boy clanging in deafening clatter a
-most discordant bell, saying that those who were not going on the
-steamer must go ashore. A hurried hand-shaking, and the troop of friends
-marched down the gang-plank to turn round and look many more tender
-adieus from the wharf.
-
-Don Mariano had observed Clarence's deathly pallor, and how faithfully
-it was reflected on Mercedes' face; he saw the unhappy young man
-standing aloof from the crowd on the extreme edge of the wharf. He went
-to him, and laying his hand gently on his shoulder, said:
-
-"That position is dangerous--you might lose your balance," and he pulled
-him gently away. "You are very pale. I fear, my dear boy, that you are
-more troubled than you have admitted to any one. What is it? Tell me."
-
-Clarence shook his head, but suppressing his emotion, said:
-
-"I cannot express my misery. She is sent away that I may not even have
-the pleasure of seeing her. No one can love her as I do, impossible!"
-
-"Why have you not spoken to me of this before?" asked Don Mariano,
-kindly.
-
-"Because I did not dare. I thought of doing so a thousand times, but did
-not dare. I did not fear unkindness or rejection from _you_, but from
-Dona Josefa and the young ladies I did, and I have never had an
-opportunity to speak alone to Miss Mercedes."
-
-"That was an additional reason for speaking to me. Cheer up. '_Faint
-heart never won fair lady._'"
-
-"Tell me that again. Say you do not reject me, and I'll jump aboard and
-follow her."
-
-"I do not reject you, and I repeat what I said, follow her if you wish,
-and try your luck. I want to see you both happy, and both of you are
-very unhappy."
-
-Clarence looked toward the boat. The gang-plank had been removed.
-
-"What a happy girl you are, Mercedes, to visit New York. How I wish I,
-too, could go," he heard Corina Holman say.
-
-"Come on, it is not too late yet," George replied.
-
-Clarence looked up, and met Mercedes' eyes. It seemed as if George's
-words were intended for him.
-
-He clasped Don Mariano's hand, saying hurriedly:
-
-"If I understand you, I have your permission to go. May I? Tell me
-'yes.'"
-
-"'_Faint heart never won fair lady_,'" he repeated, smiling, and
-returning the warm pressure of his hand, added: "Yes, go and try your
-luck."
-
-Clarence turned, and without another word quickly made his way through
-the crowd.
-
-The steamer's wheels began to move; the captain was already on the
-bridge, over the starboard wheel, and had given the order to let go the
-hawsers. In another instant the steamer would leave the wharf.
-
-Clarence felt himself pulled by the arm, he turned impatiently, and met
-Everett, who handed him two telegrams, saying:
-
-"I have looked for you everywhere. These telegrams followed each other
-quickly."
-
-"Yes, I know," Clarence said, taking them; adding, without stopping his
-hurried walking, "Retty, I am going. Tell them at home I got three
-telegrams calling me to San Francisco."
-
-"But you haven't read them," urged Everett, trying to follow him.
-
-"But I know what they are; I have another in my pocket."
-
-Lifting his arm with the telegrams in his hand, he said to the captain:
-
-"Captain, one moment. I must go north. Please take me."
-
-The captain did not hear him, and at the same time called out:
-
-"Let go that hawser! Do you want it to snap?"
-
-The crowd ran off, giving a wide berth to the heavy rope, which now, by
-its own tension, made it impossible to be slipped off the pile, although
-many pairs of hands were tugging at it manfully.
-
-The stern expression of the captain's face softened as he saw Clarence
-standing on the brink of the wharf.
-
-"Step back, Mr. Darrell, quickly, the rope might part," said he; but
-noticing that Clarence desired to speak to him, motioned to the first
-officer to take his place, and ran down to hear what Clarence said.
-
-A minute after the steamer stood still for an instant, then the wheels
-began to revolve in reversed motion.
-
-"There she is, Mr. Darrell; she'll be alongside in a minute," the
-captain said, pleased with the opportunity to oblige Clarence.
-
-And the steamer, propelled by one wheel, began to back as if with the
-side-long motion of a highly intelligent crab who understood the
-situation.
-
-"Read your telegrams," Everett repeated.
-
-"All right--to please you," said Clarence, tearing them open. Adding,
-after reading a few words, "It is as I expected. I am wanted by Hubert.
-Send him a dispatch to-night saying I left, and to accept M.'s offer,
-and pay the money at once."
-
-"Now, Mr. Darrell, come on," the captain said.
-
-Hurriedly Clarence shook hands with Don Mariano, Gabriel, Everett and
-Victoriano.
-
-"Take care, jump in on the downward swing, when about on a level with
-the wharf," said Gabriel.
-
-Clarence nodded, gave him his hand, and planting his foot firmly on the
-wharf, gave one spring, and wiry as a cat, alighted on the steamer
-beside the captain, who hugged him, saying:
-
-"Bravo, my boy, I could have done that twenty years ago."
-
-Don Mariano and Gabriel lifted their hats in congratulatory salutation;
-Victoriano and Everett twirled theirs in the air hurrahing; the ladies
-waved their handkerchiefs, and the steamer giving a dip and a plunge--by
-way of a very low courtesy--bounded up and started onwards, as if
-satisfied she had been good natured long enough, and now must attend to
-business. In a few minutes she had made up for lost time, and was
-heading for Ballast Point, leaving San Diego's shore to be merged into
-the blue hills of Mexico beyond, as if obeying the immutable law which
-says that all things must revert to their original source.
-
-Elvira's beautiful eyes were so filled with tears that she could see
-nothing. Still, she kept her gaze riveted upon that fast receding wharf.
-George stood a few feet apart, prudently thinking that the two sisters
-would perhaps prefer to be by themselves while taking their last look at
-the dear ones standing on the wharf. He, too, felt much moved; he would
-have preferred to remain with his family at Alamar. He would come next
-year--he thought--and perhaps remain in California permanently. With
-this thought in his mind, almost shaped into resolve, he came to
-Elvira's side, and quietly slipping his arm round her waist, said:
-
-"Don't cry, sweetest, I will bring you back next year, and we will make
-our home near our parents. No matter if I make less money, we will have
-more happiness."
-
-Elvira looked unutterable thanks.
-
-"Do you hear him, Mercedes?" she said, and Mercedes nodded, but moved a
-little further off, not yet trusting her voice to make any reply.
-
-"Look here, this won't do; this will spoil our blue eyes," said George,
-putting his other arm around Mercedes' pretty shoulders. "I insist upon
-you turning your thoughts toward New York, Long Branch, Newport and
-Washington; think of all the fun we will have visiting all those places.
-Then we will come back gay and happy, and our dear ones will be so glad
-to see us again. Think of all that," and thus George exerted his
-eloquence to administer consolation. "I am sure all at home will be
-thinking of our return by to-morrow morning," he added, by way of climax
-to his consoling rhetoric.
-
-But George was mistaken. The Alamar ladies found it very hard and
-difficult to reconcile themselves to be separated from Elvira and
-Mercedes.
-
-The fact that Clarence had gone in the same steamer, added much
-bitterness to Dona Josefa's sorrow at separating from both daughters.
-She did not even wish any one to mention Clarence's name in her
-presence. Don Mariano's arguments in favor of the bold young man were at
-first ineffectual, but after a while she began to think that she ought
-to trust more in Mercedes' pride and Elvira's vigilance.
-
-In the meantime the travelers continued their voyage very happily.
-Clarence rightly conjectured that Mercedes would suppose he had followed
-her to declare his love, and this supposition would redouble her
-shyness. Her manner at first, fully confirmed this surmise, so, to put
-her at her ease, he was very kind and attentive, but never betrayed by
-word or look, his heart's devotion. His manner was exactly all that she
-could wish, the behavior of a devoted brother, and in consequence she
-began to be less shy. He spoke of having received three telegrams,
-calling him north; this surely was a good reason for his unexpected
-journey.
-
-They visited Los Angeles, went ashore at Port Harford and Santa Barbara,
-and as George was naturally devoted to his bride, there seemed no
-alternative for Mercedes but to accept Clarence's escort, and lean on
-his arm whenever that operation became necessary.
-
-The nights were lovely, with a full moon in the azure sky, and the sea
-air, neither cold nor warm, but of that California temperature, which
-seems to invite people to be happy, giving to all an idea of the perfect
-well-being we expect to find in the hereafter.
-
-There was a great deal of freight to be landed at Santa Barbara. The
-passengers going to San Francisco were already on board. Still the
-steamer tarried. Some lady friends of Elvira, who were going north had
-come aboard, and as they had much to say, took her away to their
-staterooms.
-
-"Wait for me here, I'll return in half an hour," said she to George; but
-he thought he knew how ladies measure time when engaged in talking, so
-he slowly arose and said he would go to play cribbage with the captain.
-
-The steamer now shivered and trembled, as if awakening from a nice nap.
-The wheels revolved lazily and then she was off, dragging a luminous
-wake of myriads of evanescent diamonds.
-
-"If you wish to go, Mr. Darrell, please do so; do not remain on my
-account," said Mercedes, when George rose to go.
-
-"Not at all. I remain entirely on my own, as I do not particularly
-desire to play cut-throat cribbage, and as it is too early for you to
-retire, suppose you permit me to remain until your sister returns."
-
-"Certainly, do so, else I'll stay," said George, going.
-
-"Have I offended you in any way?" Clarence asked.
-
-"No, of course not. What a question. What makes you ask that?"
-
-"Because you must know it would be cruel punishment to send me off."
-
-"I didn't think anything of the kind, only I didn't wish to be selfish
-and keep you from going if you wished it."
-
-"How could I wish to go anywhere and leave you; I would not go to
-heaven, if to do so I would have to renounce you."
-
-"Please do not talk like that, some one might hear you."
-
-"There is not a soul within hearing. Our only witness is that lovely
-moon, and she will not betray."
-
-"No matter, please do not speak like that."
-
-"Like what? That I love you? I have never yet said it in words, but you
-know it."
-
-"Oh! Mr. Darrell!"
-
-"Yes, you know it, and to avoid me you are going away; going from me, no
-matter if it killed me."
-
-"It is not my choice, I only obey," said she, clasping her trembling
-hands, now cold as ice.
-
-"Is it so? Did you not wish to avoid me?"
-
-"Please do not ask me, you'll make me very miserable."
-
-"I would not cause you one single pang, if to avoid it I had to die.
-Believe me, all I wish to know is, whether I have been so blind as not
-to see your dislike; whether it was your own choice to go, or you were
-compelled to do so by your mother?"
-
-"Please don't blame mamma."
-
-"I do not blame her in the least. She has a perfect right to object to
-me if she wishes, but I too, have at least, the sad privilege of asking
-whether you also object to me?"
-
-"I have nothing against you; I like you very much, as--as a friend," she
-said, trembling, painfully agitated.
-
-Clarence laughed a hoarse, discordant laugh that made her feel
-miserable.
-
-"I have been told that young ladies say that always, when they mean to
-let down easily a poor devil whom they pity and perhaps despise. Thanks,
-Miss Mercedes, for liking me 'as a friend,' thank you. Perhaps I am a
-presumptuous fool to love you, but love you I must, for I can not help
-it."
-
-He stood up and looked down at the dark ocean in silence. She looked up
-to his face and her beautiful features looked so pleadingly sad, that he
-forgot his own misery and thought only of the pain those superb eyes
-revealed.
-
-He seated himself very near her, and took both of her hands in his own.
-Surely there was something troubling her.
-
-"How cold these dear little hands are. Have I caused you pain?" he
-asked. She nodded but did not speak.
-
-"Yes, I have pained you, when I would give my heart's blood to make you
-happy. Oh! Mercedes, I cannot give you up, it is impossible while I
-live. Do you command me to do so? Do you wish it? You know that I have
-loved you from the first moment I saw you; when I lifted you in my arms.
-The exquisite pleasure I felt then, and the yearning I have felt ever
-since, to hold you in my arms again, as my own sweet wife, that longing
-tells me incessantly that I can never love any one else; that I must win
-you or renounce love forever on earth. Tell me, will you cruelly repel
-me?"
-
-She was silent, listening with averted face, as if afraid to meet his
-gaze, but she did not withdraw her hands, which he still held in both
-his own, as if he would never willingly release them again.
-
-"Mercedes, say that you reject me only to obey your mother, and I will
-not despair, for I know that your father does not object to me; on the
-contrary, he sanctions my love, he would accept me as his son-in-law."
-
-She turned quickly, gazed at him with an eager, inquiring look.
-
-"Yes, he gave me permission to follow you and ask you to be my wife."
-
-"What? He? My papa did that?"
-
-"Yes. When he saw me looking so wretched with the pain of parting from
-you, he said to me, 'Cheer up; faint heart never won fair lady.' I said
-to him, if you tell me that in earnest, I'll jump aboard the steamer and
-follow her. He repeated the quotation, adding: 'Go and try your luck.'
-Is not that sufficient?"
-
-"Darling papa, he is so kind," she said, eluding Clarence's question,
-but her evident gratitude toward her father spoke volumes.
-
-"Indeed he is. His heart is full of nobility. He does not permit unjust
-prejudices to influence him into dislikes."
-
-"You must not blame my poor mamma. She thinks you did some wrong act,
-but she is not prejudiced against you, nor does she dislike you."
-
-"I did some wrong act? What is it? When?"
-
-"That I couldn't tell you, for I do not know, and perhaps I am wrong to
-have said so much. But I spoke because it was painful to me to think
-that you believe my own loving, lovely mamma prejudiced, for she is not.
-She might be mistaken, but she is kindness itself."
-
-Clarence mentally demurred to this warm praise, but wisely held his
-peace.
-
-"Promise me you will not think mamma is prejudiced," said she, without
-the least suspicion of the tyranny, the unreasonableness of such a
-request.
-
-"I promise it, of course, if you desire it, but I would at the same
-time, like to know what is the _wrong_ act of which I am accused, that
-has brought upon me her censure. I assure you I have not the slightest
-idea; I think my record as an honest man can well bear scrutiny. Can it
-be that I have made money in mining stocks?"
-
-"Oh, no. She does not know that, and if she did, she would not think it
-wrong, for she knows nothing about stocks."
-
-"Then I vow I have not the remotest idea of what it is."
-
-"Think no more about it now, and when you return, you ask papa. He will
-soon find out the mistake and vindicate you."
-
-"Yes, he will do so I am sure. I would blindly trust my life and honor
-in his hands," said he, warmly, and quick as a flash came his reward,
-for she pressed his hands most gratefully. "Ah! Mercedes why did you do
-that?" The poor young man was trying to make up his mind not to press
-his suit until he had been vindicated, and Dona Josefa had nothing
-against him. But that pressure made him ambitious, impatient; he wished
-to have some promise that she would not accept any one else's suit. She
-was going from him, out of his sight. He was certain that dozens, yes
-hundreds, would fall in love with her as soon as they saw her. Would she
-not love some one? It would be natural to prefer to him, some of those
-elegant New Yorkers, or some fascinating foreigner whom she might meet
-in Washington. This thought made him wretched.
-
-"I'm so glad you appreciate papa," said she, withdrawing her hands,
-which she considered he had held long enough. Noticing that he looked
-troubled, and that his hand trembled, she added: "I fear I have been
-indiscreet, and have caused you pain by what I said; if so, I am very
-sorry. Have I pained you?"
-
-"I have never done anything dishonorable. I can prove that to Dona
-Josefa at any time. But"--he broke off, and after a paused, added: "Oh!
-Mercedes! how wretched I shall be, thinking that you might love some one
-else. Is not your refusal to give me any encouragement a proof that you
-feel you never can care for me?"
-
-"Please don't say that. I do care for you. That is, I mean, I ought not
-to tell you so, but--but"--she did not finish, for the rash young man
-had again seized her little hands, and was covering them with kisses,
-forgetting that any passenger had the right to come and sit there on the
-same bench to enjoy the silvery moonlight, sailing over the broad,
-sublime Pacific.
-
-"Oh! Mr. Darrell! Don't do that. Please let us go now to call Elvira.
-She thinks George is with me," she said, rising.
-
-"We don't want Elvira, we don't want George. Let them be. Why do you
-grudge me this happiness of being alone with you for the first and,
-perhaps, for the last time in my life? Please sit down. I will behave
-myself. I will not kiss your hands, I promise; but won't you reward my
-self-restraint by answering one question?"
-
-"What is the question?" said she, sitting down again, only a little
-further off; "tell me, and then we must go to find Elvira."
-
-"I want you to tell me--I mean, I beg and entreat you to tell me
-this--if I can prove that I have never done anything dishonorable, and
-your mother ceases to object to my marrying you, will you then consent
-to be my wife?"
-
-The question gave Mercedes exquisite pleasure, for she loved him with
-all her heart. The word wife soundly so sweetly coming from his lips,
-but she had promised her mother "_not to encourage him_." So she must
-not. It would be dishonorable to break her word. What could she say, not
-to make him unhappy, and yet not commit the sin of disobedience to her
-mother's command?
-
-She looked down, and her expressive features again showed that she was
-troubled.
-
-"Oh! I was mistaken. Your silence tells me I cannot hope."
-
-"Do not be impatient, please. I was trying to think how I could explain
-to you my position."
-
-"Your position?"
-
-"Yes. How much what papa said to you might alter things. But I cannot
-see how I can say anything to you, except to be patient. Yes, let us
-both be patient."
-
-"Patience and despair do not travel together."
-
-"Discard despair, and trust to patience, and"--she was going to say,
-"trust me," but remembered her mother's commands, and that to say so
-much even would be _to encourage him_. She was silent. She could have
-rejected an offer of marriage easily without taking away all hope, but
-as she "_must not encourage him_," that was the most difficult dilemma
-for the poor girl. "Trust to papa, and--and do not be blaming me in your
-heart. I cannot bear that."
-
-"I shall not blame you. I shall do whatever you order me. But at all
-times I do not understand you," said he, sadly.
-
-"It is because my position is so--so difficult, so unnatural. I wish you
-could understand it without my explaining it. Can't you?"
-
-"I'll try," said he, in most dejected tones, again thinking of the
-elegant New Yorkers, and fascinating Washingtonians, on their knees
-before her. "But I do not understand why you refuse me one word of
-encouragement."
-
-"Oh! that is just _the word_ I cannot give," she sighed.
-
-"This is all the work of Dona Josefa," thought he, and the form of the
-handsome matron seemed to rise before him from the billows of the
-Pacific, and stand with Juno's lofty majesty in severe impassibility
-before his sad gaze.
-
-Mercedes, too, was looking at the immense sea, as if trying to discover
-in that vast expanse some consoling words that a good, obedient daughter
-might speak on such an occasion.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.--_George is a Christian Gentleman._
-
-
-In vain did Mercedes scan the broad bosom of the Pacific Ocean in search
-of something to say that would be soothing to Clarence's feelings, very
-proper for her to utter, and very acceptable to her mamma's sentiments,
-had she been there to hear it. But that vast sea was dark and mute. It
-did not respond. It only made her shudder to think of its awful silence
-that was so solemn, but not in the least comforting. It was so dark, so
-limitless, so cold. She turned her eyes to the luminous wake trailed by
-the steamer where such wealth of diamonds was wasted. "Fitful
-scintillations and then all lost in gloom," she said, adding: "No, all
-is not wasted, those bright diamonds are not as evanescent as we, they
-will sink, but reappear again and remain there always to gladden or
-amuse poor travelers for ages to come; yes, when our two poor hearts
-have ceased forever to throb with joy or pain."
-
-"Is it not, then, wrong when life is so flitting to refuse pure and holy
-happiness which God has permitted to the children of man?"
-
-"We will be talking bookish, like Corina Holman, if we sit here alone
-with the silent Pacific. Let us go to find Elvira," said she, rising.
-"Ah, there she is now!"
-
-Elvira was bidding good night to her two lady friends who stood at the
-door of their state-room, and (as all ladies must) had something very
-interesting to say at the last moment.
-
-"And so I am to be patient whether there is hope or not," said Clarence.
-
-"You said you would speak with papa. You forget how very kind he is to
-everybody in general, and how partial to you in particular."
-
-"Yes, he is most generous, almost too noble for this world."
-
-"I have often thought that, but as he is past fifty, I trust that a kind
-Providence will spare him to us for many years yet."
-
-"Of course, he will be spared to you. If no good man could live, then
-the gift of life would be a brand upon man's forehead. But a character
-as his, is truly very rare. He comes nearer to my standard of excellence
-than any other man I ever saw, and I revere and love him for it."
-
-"I shall treasure those words in my heart, believe me. Let them remain
-there forever," she said, her voice vibrating with emotion.
-
-"Well, well, and where is George?" said Elvira, looking around for her
-missing husband.
-
-"He went to the captain's room to play cribbage about two minutes after
-you left," said Mercedes.
-
-"Good chaperone he is; and what have you been talking about here like
-two little owls who know they musn't jump into the water because they
-are not ducks?"
-
-"One isn't, any way," Clarence said, smiling.
-
-"As my married experience is yet fresh and limited, I don't know whether
-it would be proper or not for us three to take a turn on deck and see
-whether George is enjoying himself. What do you think, Mr. Darrell,
-would a husband object to that?"
-
-"I should say not. Why should he? To my way of thinking no husband of
-ordinary good sense could object to his wife showing that interest in
-him. Mr. Mechlin will not, I am sure."
-
-"Let Mr. Darrell take a look first," suggested Mercedes.
-
-Clarence arose to go, Elvira said: "Only pass by, as if by accident, and
-we'll go or not, according to circumstances."
-
-When Clarence had gone beyond hearing, Elvira said: "He looks pale
-again, have you made him unhappy?"
-
-"I have not made him happy, that is sure, and I am miserable, but you
-know mamma's feelings, what can I do? Oh, what can I do?" said she,
-putting her arms around her sister and the hot tears she had been
-repressing flowed fast. "I am so sorry I have to make him so unhappy."
-
-"I must say I feel sorry for him myself. I am not sure that mamma does
-him justice," Elvira observed reflectively.
-
-"And to think that papa himself told him to follow me."
-
-"Is that so?"
-
-"Yes; and he is disappointed, but what can I do, dear, when mamma told
-me _not to encourage_ him?"
-
-"I certainly am under no pledge, and papa's authority is entitled to as
-much respect as mamma's," Elvira said significantly.
-
-"That is true, but you see mamma made me promise not to _encourage_
-him," said Mercedes with sad insistence.
-
-"Yes, and Rosa and Lota urged her to it. There is George now."
-
-"I will go to my room; they will see by my red eyes that I cried."
-
-"Go and bathe them. Drink some water, too, and come back."
-
-"And I'll bring you some by way of an excuse."
-
-"Why did Mercedes run off?" George asked.
-
-"She will be back in a minute; she went to take a glass of water."
-
-"Oh! why did she not tell me to bring it to her?" said Clarence
-regretfully. "I ought to have thought of bringing it. Wouldn't she
-rather have a glass of wine or lemonade? and you, too, Mrs. Mechlin? I
-shall take it as a favor if you will accept. A glass of champagne with
-ice I think would do very well for all of us; don't you think so Mr.
-Mechlin?"
-
-"Yes, champagne with ice would be very nice, provided the champagne be
-good," George replied.
-
-"Let us try any way," said Clarence, going to order the wine. George and
-Elvira watched him, and when out of hearing George said:
-
-"Don't you know I like that young man very much. What is your mother's
-objection to him?"
-
-"His family, I believe, or rather his father."
-
-"Old Darrell looks like a decent, honorable sort of a man to me.
-Certainly Clarence is very gentlemanly, and (what is equally to be
-considered) Mercedes likes him more than is good for her peace of mind
-if she is not to have him."
-
-"My poor little sister, she is so unhappy, and, just think of it, papa
-told Clarence to come, to follow Mercedes and propose to her."
-
-"He did? That is just like him. Doubtless he thought of the times when
-he would ride eighty miles to go and serenade Dona Josefa, and his
-sympathies all went to Darrell. It is a pity your mother doesn't feel as
-kindly."
-
-"And what makes me feel more for Mercedes is, that she loves Clarence
-dearly, but in obedience to mamma's wishes she will not even give him
-any encouragement at all."
-
-"Then _we_ must, that's all. Only let us first be sure that she loves
-him."
-
-"Oh, as to that, if you had only seen her beautiful eyes filled with
-such sad tears because she cannot accept his love, you would have no
-doubts as to her feelings."
-
-"Then my course is clear. I am a Christian gentleman and will not see
-savage torture inflicted on my blue-eyed _hermanita_. I think I know how
-to fix it up."
-
-"What will you do?"
-
-"_Quien sabe_ just this minute, but it will be _something_, depend upon
-it. There he is now," and Clarence came, followed by a waiter bringing
-the champagne and ice. He looked disappointed at not finding Mercedes.
-
-"That little sister of ours I fear has given us the slip. I think I'll
-go and fetch her bodily," George said, rising to go.
-
-"No; let me go," said Elvira. When George was left alone with Clarence
-he said:
-
-"I fear that Mercedes is very unhappy, she left when she saw us coming,
-Elvira says, because she feared her eyes showed traces of tears."
-
-Clarence clenched his hands as if he would like to throttle all bad luck
-in general, and this one in particular, looked haggard, but remained
-silent. George continued:
-
-"Spanish girls are trained to strict filial obedience, and it is a good
-thing when not carried too far. Now, Mercedes made to her mother some
-very foolish promise, and if her heart was to break into little pieces
-she would not swerve--not she--though she be fully aware that her
-happiness would be wrecked for ever, she would not disobey her mother."
-
-"But is it alone her mother's wishes? In obeying her mother, does she
-not follow her own inclination?"
-
-George laughed, saying: "She must be a strange girl, indeed, if she
-weeps so bitterly and is so unhappy to follow her inclination."
-
-"Oh, if I only could think that! Are you sure?"
-
-"Why did Dona Josefa wish to send her away? Only for the hope that she
-might get over her love for you. Mercedes is not yet eighteen, and,
-being so young, her mother thought that by sending her away from you and
-yours, she might forget you. Only such hope as that could have prevailed
-upon Dona Josefa to part with her baby. Spanish mothers will never let a
-daughter go out of the maternal sight until they are married; but for
-the fear that Mercita's attachment to you might become incurable if not
-effaced early, the mother was ready to sacrifice her feelings. For it
-was a terrible sacrifice, it was like pulling her heart strings to send
-her baby off."
-
-"Oh, how she must hate me then to have such strong objections to me,"
-said Clarence, sadly.
-
-"No, she does not hate you"--and George hesitated.
-
-"Yes, I know she thinks I have done something wrong or dishonorable, but
-what that is, I have not the slightest idea."
-
-"Excuse me for saying so, but I think it was a mistake not to tell
-her--and Mercedes also--that you bought the land you occupy. Dona Josefa
-cannot think it is honorable to take up land as your father did. She
-cannot understand how any law of Congress can authorize a man to take
-the property of another against his will and without paying for it."
-
-"And she is perfectly right. I see the mistake now, and I regret it more
-than words can tell. You knew why I asked Don Mariano not to mention
-that I had paid him."
-
-"Yes, Gabriel told me first, and he, too, thinks it is a mistake to let
-the Alamar ladies have a wrong idea of you. He thinks you do an
-injustice to yourself. We were talking about it when Don Mariano joined
-us, and he agreed with Gabriel and said that he would speak to you about
-it very soon. Doesn't any of your family know about it?"
-
-"Yes, Everett and mother do. She would not have come down if I had not
-told her I paid for the land. But she and I thought that for the present
-we had better say nothing about it to father, knowing how sensitive he
-is about his views of '_Squatter rights_?' He has had so much trouble
-about those same rights."
-
-"I suppose you will have to tell him soon--I mean when the attorney
-general dismisses the appeal."
-
-"When will that be, do you think?"
-
-"Just as soon as the Supreme Court is in session. It would have been
-done last fall had not the solicitor general interfered in the most
-absurd and arbitrary manner."
-
-"I heard he had, and I heard the settlers rejoicing about it, but I
-never knew how it happened--I would like to hear."
-
-"Well, ladies and gentlemen," said Elvira, coming, "if my eloquence and
-persuasive powers were not of the unprecedented quality they really are,
-I would never have been able to persuade the senorita to come. Would you
-believe it? she was actually in bed for the night."
-
-"Ah!" Clarence exclaimed, regretfully.
-
-"Yes, I told her that if she didn't come, you would take the champagne
-to her room, and this so frightened her, that she began to dress herself
-immediately, but the poor little thing trembles as if she had the ague.
-I gave her a cashmere wrapper and soft shawl to wrap up and not take
-cold."
-
-"Go and tell her we have good news for her," suggested George.
-
-"She'll think you are jesting," Elvira answered.
-
-"Not if you tell her that we know what it is that Dona Josefa has
-against Darrell, and we'll make it all right."
-
-"Oh, don't deceive the poor little thing when she seems as if all her
-strength is already gone from her," Elvira said.
-
-"But we are not deceiving her," George insisted.
-
-"Hush! here she comes," Elvira said, and Mercedes slowly approached
-them. "Come, sweet Baby, these gentlemen say they have some awful nice
-news for you."
-
-"News that the wine is good, I suppose, but I don't like wine," she
-said.
-
-"No, it isn't the wine," George said, rising for Mercedes to take his
-place. "Sit down here between Darrell and myself and you shall hear all
-about it."
-
-"What is it?" Mercedes asked, looking from one to the other.
-
-"I can't tell you, little sister, for they haven't told me," Elvira
-said.
-
-"Darrell, you fill the glasses now while I tell these senoritas what
-sort of a black sheep Dona Josefa thinks you are, and so thinking,
-objects to you." Clarence proceeded to put ice into the glasses, while
-George continued: "The objection is, that she believes the Darrells are
-'_squatters_,' like all the others at the rancho, whereas Clarence
-bought their land from Don Mariano and paid for it even before they
-built their house."
-
-"Oh! I am so glad to hear that!" Elvira exclaimed with a sigh of relief.
-"But why don't papa tell it to mamma? It is an injustice to the Darrells
-to let her ignore it."
-
-"It is my fault, Mrs. Mechlin," Clarence said; "my father holds the
-accepted but very erroneous popular opinions about '_squatter rights_,'
-and I, to avoid painful discussions with him, requested Senor Alamar not
-to say, for the present, that I had paid for the land."
-
-"You see, little sister, how, after all, you have not been loving a
-squatter? What a pity," said George, putting his arm around Mercedes,
-who buried her face in the lappels of his coat. "It isn't half so
-romantic to love a plain gentleman as to love a brigand, or, at least, a
-squatter."
-
-"Dona Josefa's objection to me is perfectly proper and correct. I would
-not let a daughter of mine marry a squatter no more than to marry a
-tramp. I shall, of course, request Don Mariano to put me right in her
-estimation, and tell her I do not feel authorized by Congress to steal
-land, though my father and many other honest men hold different opinions
-about it."
-
-"There! Do you hear that? Let us have a bumper, and drown the squatter
-in champagne! Exit tramp! Enter gentleman! Here is to Baby's health,"
-said George.
-
-All emptied their glasses, except Mercedes, whose hand shook so
-violently that she spilled more wine than she drank.
-
-"Don't lose your courage now," Elvira said to her.
-
-"I believe pussy is regretting she lost her squatter. Isn't that so,
-pussy? You have not said one word. Are you regretting that, after all,
-you cannot sacrifice to love your patrician pride by marrying a
-land-shark, thus proving you are a heroine?"
-
-"Oh, what a silly boy," she said, laughing.
-
-"Really, I think our romance is spoiled. It would have been so
-fine--like a dime novel--to have carried you off bodily by order of
-infuriated, cruel parents, and on arriving at New York marry you, at the
-point of a loaded revolver, to a bald-headed, millionaire! Your midnight
-shrieks would have made the blood of the passers-by curdle! Then
-Clarence would have rushed in and stabbed the millionaire, and you,
-falling across his prostrate body, said: 'Tramp or not, I am thine!'"
-
-"Oh, George, stop your nonsense," Elvira said.
-
-"Whereas now," George went on, "the unpoetical fact comes out that
-Darrell is a decent sort of a fellow, and there is no reason why a
-proper girl shouldn't have him for her husband; and our romance is
-stripped of its thrilling features, as the hero will not steal, even
-when Congress tells him to. And that is the _denouement_, with the
-addition only that I am hungry. What have you got to eat in those two
-little baskets that Tano brought on board, and which smell so nice?"
-
-"Ah, yes, I had forgotten. Mamma put up a nice lunch, thinking we might
-want it if we felt sick, or didn't want to go to the table. I'll go and
-bring it," said Elvira, setting down her glass, and rising.
-
-"Let me go," said George, "as I am the hungry one."
-
-"Bring both baskets. Let us see what they have. Ah, I was forgetting, I
-have the three little silver plates in my satchel; we must have those,"
-added Elvira, following her husband.
-
-"Can you forgive my stupidity? See what a world of anxious thoughts we
-would have avoided by explaining to Dona Josefa everything," said
-Clarence to Mercedes.
-
-"Yes, it was unfortunate. But you will return soon and ask papa to tell
-her all, will you not?"
-
-"Indeed I will, by the next steamer; and will have better heart to await
-your return. My precious angel, don't ever forget how devotedly I
-idolize you! Will you let me send you a ring, if your mother allows me?"
-
-"Couldn't you _bring_ it yourself?"
-
-"Oh, Mercedes, my beloved! how happy you make me!"
-
-"Look here," said George, groping in the dark; "Where are the magic
-baskets? I don't smell them."
-
-"I knew you wouldn't, that is why I came to find them."
-
-"Look here! if you follow a fellow like that, you'll get kissed," said
-he, taking his wife in his arms, and covering her face with kisses.
-
-"Stop, George, some one might pass who didn't know you are my husband."
-
-"That's so," said he, desisting. "But the fact of the matter is, that I
-want to kiss you all the time, you are so pretty and such a sweet
-darling. Give me the basket, and let your hungry husband go before he
-eats you up."
-
-"Here they are. I'll carry the plates and knives."
-
-"Tano said something about boned turkey, _a la espanola_, stuffed with
-mashed almonds and '_ajonjoli_,'" said George, setting the baskets on a
-chair before Clarence; "and something about a '_tortita de aceituna_,'
-with sweet marjoram, and I think we got them, to judge by their
-fragrance."
-
-"Shall I go and order more wine?" asked Clarence.
-
-"Oh, no, no," said Elvira, "this is plenty."
-
-"How strange it is that I haven't felt this wine at all," said Mercedes;
-"one-half glass only will make my face unpleasantly warm always, for
-that reason I dislike wines; but see, I drank this whole glassful, and I
-don't feel it any more than if it was water."
-
-"But don't you feel warmer? You were shivering when you came from your
-room," George said.
-
-"Yes, I feel better," she said, timidly.
-
-"Now eat a little and you will sleep better. Take one of these
-'_empanaditas de pollo_,'" said Elvira, offering one.
-
-"Give me one," George said. "I know them by experience, and the trouble
-about them is that you can never have enough, though you feel you have
-eaten too many. Try them, Darrell, and when you have filled our glasses
-I'll satisfy your curiosity, telling you why the Solicitor General would
-not dismiss the appeal of the squatters."
-
-"Yes, I want to know all about that," said Clarence, filling the
-glasses.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.--_Why the Appeal was Not Dismissed._
-
-
-At the time when this moonlit picnic of four took place on the steamer's
-deck, as it glided northward over the glassy surface of the immense
-Pacific, the people of California had not yet heard about the disclosure
-of the famous _Colton suit_. This suit was hidden in the mists of a
-distant future, and therefore the famous "_Huntington Letters_" had not
-come forth to educate the American mind in the fascinating, meandering,
-shady ways of "_convincing_" or of "_bribery and corruption_," as the
-newspapers and committee reports have harshly stigmatized Mr.
-Huntington's diplomacy(!) At that time, 1872, people yet spoke of
-"_bribery_" with a degree of shamefacedness and timidity. It was
-reserved for Mr. Huntington to familiarize the American people with the
-fact that an American gentleman could go to Washington with the avowed
-purpose of influencing legislation by "_convincing_" people with money
-or other inducements, and yet no one lose caste, or lose his high social
-or public position, but on the contrary, the _convinced and the
-convincer_ be treated with the most distinguished consideration. So
-after drinking half of his second glass, George said:
-
-"I don't believe the stories about Washington being such a corrupt
-place, where people get everything by bribing. That is a shameful
-slander. I went there about that dismissal of the Squatters' Appeal, and
-was treated like a gentleman, even by the Solicitor General, who was
-outrageously unjust to us. After my uncle had sent to the Attorney
-General Don Mariano's letter explaining the case and stating how the
-transcript had been in Washington two years, I went as Don Mariano's
-attorney to look after the case. I saw the Attorney General immediately,
-and he told me to return at ten o'clock next morning. I did so, and was
-shown in at once. He said:
-
-"'I looked at the case again last evening, and don't see where those
-settlers can find a hook on which to hang their appeal. There isn't any.
-It is very singular that this case has not been dismissed before by my
-predecessor. So I was just telling the Solicitor General, as you
-entered, to have it dismissed this morning. I have explained my opinion
-to him. He is going now to the Supreme Court and can make the motion and
-tell the clerk to enter the dismissal to-day. The United States have no
-case against Senor Alamar, his title is perfectly good,' said he,
-looking at the Solicitor, who stood by silent and motionless. 'You have
-only this one case to attend to this morning, besides the one I want
-continued until I return. The others, you understand, I leave you to
-manage as you think proper, and at such times as you think best.'
-
-"I thanked the Attorney General, and as I took my leave I said I did not
-know he was going away.
-
-"'Yes,' he said, 'I am going this evening to Oregon to see my
-constituents, but my absence will not affect your case, the Solicitor
-General takes my place during my absence, and he has only to say before
-the Supreme Court that I enter a dismissal, and that ends the matter.'
-
-"As I went out I said to the Solicitor, 'I suppose then this business is
-finished now?'
-
-"'Such is the supposition,' said he, and we went out together. I had a
-great mind to follow him to the Supreme Court and see what he was going
-to do, but I thought he might not like being watched. Well, sir, would
-you believe it? That man went to the Supreme Court and never said _boo_
-about our dismissal. Next morning I went to ask him if the dismissal was
-entered. He sent word he was engaged,--to call again. I called in the
-afternoon, and he had left the office. Next morning I called again, and
-he of course was engaged. I went to the clerk of the Supreme Court, and
-giving him the number of the case, asked if it had been dismissed. He
-said no, that the Solicitor General had been at the Supreme Court every
-day, but had entered no dismissal. I telegraphed to Uncle Lawrence to
-come, and as soon as he arrived we went to see the President about it. I
-laid the whole case before him. I told him how the squatters were
-destroying Don Mariano's cattle, and how by a law of the California
-legislature, any one could plant grain field without fencing, and take
-up cattle that went to those fields, no matter whether there was any
-title to the land or whether the field was no larger than one acre.
-
-"'But the law does not open to settlers private property, private
-lands?'
-
-"'Yes it does, because land is not considered _private property_ until
-the title to it is confirmed and patented. As the proceedings to obtain
-a patent might consume years, almost a life time, the result is that the
-native Californians (of Spanish descent) who were the land owners when
-we took California, are virtually despoiled of their lands and their
-cattle and horses. Congress virtually took away their lands by putting
-them in litigation. And the California legislature takes away their
-cattle, decreeing that settlers need not fence their crops, but put in a
-_corral_ the cattle that will surely come to graze in their fields. As
-the cattle don't know the law, they eat the crops and get killed.'
-
-"'But that is very hard on those land owners.'
-
-"'Certainly. They are being impoverished with frightful rapidity. In a
-few years the majority of them will have been totally ruined, socially
-obliterated. I doubt if a dozen families will escape ruin. There seems
-to be a settled purpose with our law-givers to drive the natives to
-poverty, and crowd them out of existence. If we don't turn them all into
-hardened and most desperate criminals, it will be because they are among
-the most incorruptible of the human race. But there is no denying that
-our laws are doing all that can be done to drive them into squalid
-hovels, and thence into the penitentiaries or the poor houses.'
-
-"'This is certainly very sad,' said the President, with genuine
-sympathy, adding after a short pause:
-
-"'Wait for me here. I'll run across the street to the Attorney General's
-office, and I'll ask the Solicitor what it all means in this Alamar
-case,' so saying he put on his hat and went out.
-
-"'That is what endears General Grant to all his friends,' said my uncle;
-'the idea of his going personally to see the Solicitor, he the
-President, and only because he wishes to do a kindness.'
-
-"'I wish he had sent for the proud Solicitor to come here. This visit of
-the President will make him more over-bearing,' said I. 'I am disgusted
-at his most arbitrary conduct.' 'Wait,' said my uncle, 'let us hear
-first what he has to say to the President.'"
-
-In a short time the President returned. He said: 'Well, gentlemen, I
-cannot make out why the Solicitor did not dismiss the case, as he was
-ordered. He says he found that the Attorney General had not looked into
-the record carefully, and so he did not think the case should be
-dismissed.'
-
-"'But how could he have found out that the Attorney General had not
-looked into the case carefully only by riding from the office to the
-Supreme Court? He must have _disobeyed the instructions of the Attorney
-General first_, and then to justify his disobedience, trumps up the
-pretext that the case had not been examined,' said uncle.
-
-"'The Attorney General did not tell him to look into the case and give
-his opinion. He was told that the case _had been examined_; that the
-pleadings and allegations were trivial; that the United States had _no
-case_, and the matter should be dismissed,' I said.
-
-"'It is clear, that without authority he took upon himself to review and
-reverse the decision of the Attorney General,' said my uncle.
-
-"'I don't understand his motive or object,' the President said. 'But I
-told him I presumed he could state his opinion in writing, and he said
-he would. Perhaps he will give a better reason for his action than he
-did verbally.'
-
-"'No, sir,' uncle said, 'he will give no better reason, as he has none
-to give. He has some spite against the Attorney General, and is laying
-in wait to catch something to hurt him. Fortunately, he can't use this
-case for any such purpose, for it is a very clear one, and the hands of
-the Attorney General are very clean.'
-
-"'Of course they are,' the President said.
-
-"'And now, sir, what do you advise us to do?' asked uncle.
-
-"The President smiled, mused a little, and said:
-
-"'My advice would be to wait until the Attorney General returns from
-Oregon. I know it is a hardship for the rightful owner of the land to
-wait so long, but the question is, would it not be longer if the
-Solicitor finds other reasons to take this case into his own hands. Now
-he has promised me to let the matter rest until the Attorney General
-comes back.'
-
-"'Yes,' my uncle said, 'I think what you advise is the best thing to do.
-Evidently the Solicitor is beating the bush to start some game, and will
-be satisfied with a 'mare's nest,' if he can only entangle the Attorney
-General in it. But this is a very paltry and picayunish business for a
-Solicitor General, Mr. President, and it is silly, too, because he has
-shown his hand to little purpose. He has plainly demonstrated how
-anxious he is to find something against the Attorney General, but that
-something he hasn't got yet.'
-
-"The President laughed, and said: 'You mustn't be so hard on the
-Solicitor.'
-
-"It was decided that my uncle would return to New York by the four
-o'clock train that afternoon, and I would remain to receive the opinion
-in writing which the Solicitor had promised the President he would give.
-
-"I did not have to wait until next day for that profound opinion. As I
-was going to dinner at six o'clock, a messenger handed me a closed
-official envelope which felt quite heavy. But that was all the weight
-the thing possessed, for it was the lightest, most vapory composition
-that a grown-up man, long past boyhood, could evolve from a mature
-brain.
-
-"It made me angry to read it. 'The man is evidently not a fool, but
-thinks we are,' I said to myself, and made up my mind I would go next
-morning and tell him to his face what I thought of his conduct and his
-document.
-
-"Promptly at ten o'clock next morning I presented myself at the Attorney
-General's office, and was immediately ushered before the august presence
-of the great Solicitor, the mighty hunter of 'mare's nests.' He
-evidently thought I had come to thank him for his vapory effusion, for
-he received me quite smilingly, and without a trace of that hauteur
-which he had at first meant should be so crushing.
-
-"Taking the chair he so graciously offered me, I said: 'Sir, without
-meaning any disrespect to the Solicitor General of the United States, I
-would like to inquire what is the meaning of the document I had the
-honor to receive from you yesterday?'
-
-"He colored up, but still smiling, answered: 'Did you not understand it?
-I thought I wrote in very plain English.'
-
-"'The English was plain enough, but I failed to catch your idea. Will
-you permit me to make a few enquiries?'
-
-"'Certainly.'
-
-"'You remember I was present when the Attorney General told you that he
-had examined the transcript carefully, and not finding that the
-government has any case at all, ordered you to dismiss it.'
-
-"He bowed, but did not speak.
-
-"I continued: 'The Attorney General did not request you or authorize you
-to review his opinion. He merely said you were to dismiss the appeal,
-and have the clerk of the court enter in the record the order of
-dismissal that same morning. Had you obeyed the Attorney General's
-order, you could not have had time to review his opinion, and find that
-it was incorrect. Has the Solicitor General the right, and is it
-incumbent upon him, to correct the Attorney General's acts and
-opinions?"
-
-"'You evidently do not understand our relative positions, and I have not
-the time to instruct you.'
-
-"'Whose positions do you mean?'
-
-"'Ours--mine and the Attorney General's.'
-
-"'Who is the head of the department--the Attorney General or the
-Solicitor?'
-
-"'The Attorney General.'
-
-"'Then he was your chief--your superior--when he gave the order to make
-the dismissal?'
-
-"'But I was not his clerk. You do not know how far it was discretionary
-with me to execute the order that day or not.'
-
-"'Ah, I see. The chief might issue an order, but the subaltern might
-only execute it if he deems it proper.'
-
-"'I am not a subaltern--I have as much authority--'
-
-"'Yes, in the absence of the Attorney General.'
-
-"'Always--when absent or present'
-
-"'Then the department has two heads. That is, I suppose, what confused
-things in my mind. The matter then is to rest as it now is until the
-Attorney General returns?'
-
-"'Yes, I shall not remand the case, as I might have done; it will wait.'
-
-"I took my leave then, having seen that he understood I saw through the
-contemptible impertinence of his conduct. That is all the satisfaction I
-could have then, but next winter, as soon as the Supreme Court convenes,
-the matter will be settled."
-
-"And will the squatters have to go then?" Elvira asked.
-
-"Not immediately, unless they were to be guided by honorable motives.
-The rancho will be surveyed first, and then the patent issued after the
-survey is approved by the Surveyor General," George replied.
-
-"Ah! The endless red tape," said Elvira.
-
-"Poor papa, he has so much trouble," Mercedes sighed. "In another year
-all the cattle will have been killed."
-
-"And the squatters will be more murderous, when they learn that their
-appeal is dismissed," George said.
-
-"Yes, I was thinking what will be the best to do to meet the emergency.
-I shall speak about that to Don Mariano on my return," said Clarence.
-
-"Yes, you help him all you can," George said.
-
-"Most undoubtedly. I will be able to do much more if I can persuade my
-father to take a correct view of the matter. But he might not, for as he
-has had so much trouble sustaining the rights of squatters, he has got
-to feel as if he were the champion of a misunderstood cause and much
-maligned people," Clarence said, smiling sadly.
-
-"No doubt, if Mr. Darrell is to be unfriendly, papa will have much more
-trouble to manage the others," Elvira said.
-
-"How singular that a man as bright and honorable as he is, can find any
-reason to justify '_squatterism_,'" said George.
-
-"I think he began by being persuaded to take a claim in the Suscol
-rancho, honestly thinking it was government land. Afterwards the grant
-was confirmed, I think, but then he already felt compelled to maintain
-his position to justify his action, and so he began by a mistake which
-his pride will not let him acknowledge. I was a little child then, but I
-know he has had a great deal of trouble. For the last ten years we have
-been leasing land, but he had been wishing to have a farm of his own, so
-as not to be putting his labor and time and money to improve some one
-else's land. Thus he was induced to come south on the representations
-that there was plenty of vacant government land, and that the Texas
-Pacific railroad would soon be built and southern California be
-prosperous," said Clarence, anxious to extenuate his father's errors.
-
-"I shall telegraph to Don Mariano when the appeal is dismissed, so you
-can prepare the ground the best way you can," said George. "And now
-young ladies it is near midnight, and is time for well regulated
-children to be asleep."
-
-"The moon is so lovely I could sit here for hours, watching its flashes
-on the water," said Mercedes.
-
-"So could I," Clarence exclaimed.
-
-"But I could not allow it, and let you both run the risk of being
-considered moon struck," said George, laughing.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.--_At San Francisco._
-
-
-The sun was quite high above the horizon when George joined Clarence on
-deck; and both began to promenade and talk while waiting for the ladies
-to come, that the four might go to breakfast together.
-
-"My private opinion is that these young ladies are going to oversleep
-themselves," George said, as they passed the door of his room, after
-promenading for half an hour.
-
-"No they are not," Elvira said, coming out as fresh and beautiful as a
-_rosa de castilla_. "Good morning, Mr. Darrell, I hope you are well."
-
-"I thank you," replied Clarence, "I believe I never felt better. I am
-delighted to see you so bright and blooming; you are evidently an
-excellent sailor."
-
-"Oh yes," Elvira answered, "I really enjoy it; but where is the Senorita
-Mercita; is she not yet up?"
-
-"I think not. She has not come from her room," was Clarence's reply.
-
-"I am going to peep through her window," said Elvira. She did so by
-turning the slats and pushing aside the curtain just a little. She then
-motioned to George to come and look.
-
-"By jove, Darrell, you ought to see this picture."
-
-"Hush! you will awake her by speaking so loud," Elvira said, still
-looking at her sister.
-
-A tiny sunbeam played over Mercedes' forehead, making the little curls
-over it look like golden threads. Her head was thrown back a little and
-turned towards the window, displaying her white throat, partially
-covered by the lace frills of her night dress. Her left arm rested
-gracefully over her head, with the sleeve pushed off displaying part of
-the forearm and the perfect curve of her delicate wrist. The right hand
-rested over the coverlet, and it looked like a child's hand, so dimpled
-and white and soft. It was a perfect picture of a "sleeping beauty."
-
-"Doesn't she look like a baby? My own sweet sister; I am so glad she is
-sleeping so sweetly. She has slept very poorly for months," whispered
-Elvira. "Come away, we mustn't talk near her window, she must have all
-the sleep she wants."
-
-So saying, she pulled back the curtain, shut down the window slats, and
-all walked noiselessly away.
-
-As they went down to breakfast, Elvira said:
-
-"I hope no one will come smoking some nasty cigar by her window,
-poisoning the air and making her miserable, for she cannot bear tobacco
-smoke when the boat is in motion."
-
-"I thought she was not subject to sea-sickness," George said.
-
-"No, not at all, as long as there are no tobacco fumes near, but it
-seems that tobacco smoke, combined with the rocking of the sea, make her
-deathly sick, whereas the tobacco alone or the rocking by itself, will
-not affect her."
-
-"I understand that well, for I don't like to smoke while sailing either,
-if there is much motion, and I think no one ought to be allowed to smoke
-on deck where ladies are," George said.
-
-"I think so too. We have too many rights, and more than our share of
-privileges," Clarence added.
-
-"Wait until we have woman suffrage. We will make things uncomfortable
-for inebriates and tobacco smokers," Elvira said, laughing.
-
-Their pleasant voyage came to its end, as all things must in this
-fleeting life, and the names of Mr. George Mechlin and party, from San
-Diego, were duly entered in the hotel register.
-
-"I put your name down, Darrell, for we want you with us while in the
-city," said George.
-
-"I thank you sincerely; that is exactly what I wished."
-
-"We will be ready for dinner at six."
-
-"I shall be on hand promptly."
-
-Clarence was anxious to see his broker and afraid he would leave the
-office before he got there, but it was more imperative yet to visit his
-tailor. He did so, and though in haste, selected with care the cut and
-style and color which he knew was most becoming. He left a list of all
-the articles of clothing he desired to be sent to his hotel by five
-o'clock, and then directed his driver to take him to his broker's
-office.
-
-"Just in time," said Hubert Haverly, coming forward to meet him. "As
-soon as the steamer was signaled at the gate, I sent to look for our
-Arizona men. They are now at the back office waiting for you."
-
-"Tell me something about the matter, to guide me. And tell me too, how
-poor or how rich I am, before I make any bargain to purchase mines."
-
-"Well, on the whole, I guess I'll call you rich. I bought the farm as
-you--or rather as Everett--telegraphed. I paid--well, how much do you
-think I paid for it?"
-
-"Hundred and forty thousand?"
-
-Hubert shook his head, saying "Try again."
-
-"Hundred and twenty?"
-
-"Ninety thousand only, lucky fellow."
-
-"What? You said he asked a hundred and fifty thousand."
-
-"Yes, and you--or Everett--telegraphed to pay the money, but you see the
-poor fellow lost heavily in stocks that day, and as the bank was going
-to foreclose on the farm for a loan of forty thousand, he thought the
-best thing he could do was to sell out quick. He came to see me and said
-'Do you think Clarence will buy for one hundred and twenty thousand?' I
-told him I had telegraphed to you and probably you would come up. He
-said 'If you pay me ninety thousand cash down _to-day_, Clarence can
-have the farm for that price.' I told him to let me have the refusal for
-you, for that price, until the next morning. I got your telegram in the
-evening. Next morning he came looking very dejected, and asked if I had
-heard from you. 'Yes,' I said. He waited, but as I said no more, he
-added, 'I hope Clarence is not going to pinch me hard. The farm is worth
-two hundred thousand, but as the Darrells made all the improvements on
-it, I am willing he should have it cheaper than any one else. How much
-does he offer?' 'He left it to me to make the best bargain I can. I will
-let you have the ninety thousand, of course.' You never saw a man so
-relieved. He lifted his head and said, 'I will pay all my debts and have
-thirty thousand clear, anyway, to make a beginning,' and so the papers
-were drawn up and the farm is yours. I congratulate you."
-
-"Thanks," Clarence said, squeezing Hubert's hand. "And now about the
-balance on hand and the Arizona mines."
-
-"Well, you have about one hundred thousand dollars. If you sell all your
-stocks, you could have two hundred thousand," Hubert replied.
-
-"Besides the interest on the bonds?"
-
-"Certainly. I never figure on that."
-
-"What about the Arizona mines?"
-
-"Well, the men say they are yet '_a prospect_,' but a very good one.
-Their proposition is that you pay them five hundred dollars down if you
-accept their proposal. Then you are to send an expert to examine the
-mines. If on his report you conclude to buy them at once, you can have
-them for ten thousand dollars. If you prefer to bond them to prospect
-further before buying, then you can have six months to prospect; but
-then you must pay two thousand down, and at the end of the six months
-you must pay fifty thousand dollars if you want both mines, or twenty
-thousand if you only take one. The shaft they have sunk is the dividing
-line between the two mines."
-
-"Between the two prospects," Clarence suggested.
-
-"Yes, that is more proper, the shaft is only about one hundred feet
-deep. But you had better talk to them. They brought rock similar to that
-which they sent me last month."
-
-Rather rough looking men were the three waiting, but all had good faces.
-After exchanging salutations with them, Clarence asked:
-
-"Have you had any assays made?"
-
-"Yes sir," said the oldest of the three handing to him three slips of
-paper. "Here are three certificates from assayers recommended to us as
-the best in San Francisco."
-
-"What! One hundred silver and one hundred and fifty gold? And two
-hundred, and three hundred and fifty? But that is enormous for surface
-rock."
-
-The miners laughed. The oldest said:
-
-"And the ledge is so wide that it almost takes the half of the hill. We
-took two claims and put our prospect shaft in the middle."
-
-"Did you make your locations in good legal form?" was the next question.
-
-"Yes sir, we have our papers," said the spokesman, handing to Clarence
-some papers.
-
-"I see you are four partners, where is the other?"
-
-"He is at the mine, working at the shaft."
-
-"Well gentlemen," Clarence said, "I have just come, an hour ago. I don't
-know how soon I will find an expert, but I think I will do so between
-now and to-morrow by mid-day. I will consult with him and see how soon
-he can go to look at your mines. Meantime I'll have some of the rock
-assayed. From what depth was the rock assayed taken?"
-
-"From fifty, seventy and ninety feet. We have some few pieces from the
-last we took the day we left, at a depth of one hundred feet." So
-saying, he handed to Clarence other pieces of rock which looked much
-richer, adding, "This is the ore we have not had assayed yet. My opinion
-is that the rock hasn't changed much."
-
-It was agreed that Clarence would meet them at eleven next morning and
-notify them if he had found an expert. When they had left the room
-Clarence asked Hubert where his brother Fred was.
-
-"He is here, he came yesterday."
-
-"And you did not mention that fact to me, when you know I want a good,
-reliable expert."
-
-"I did not, because I wouldn't urge his services upon any one--even
-you--and then I think he might be already engaged to go to examine some
-mines in Nevada, as parties have been looking for him for that purpose."
-
-"Please don't be so proud as to deprive me of the services of so good a
-man, but tell him to come to my hotel at once."
-
-"Very well, I'll tell him, but he will not be here until five o'clock.
-Shall I tell him to call on you after dinner?"
-
-"Yes, at half-past seven exactly, to send his card to me to any place I
-may be at the hotel. And now I'll go to have two or three assays more of
-this rock. Remember, I shall be looking for Fred at half-past seven."
-
-"I'll remember. He will be there promptly."
-
-It was very evident that the "party from San Diego" made an impression
-and quite a stir among the guests of the hotel, who were at dinner when
-they entered the dining-room. Preceded by the head waiter, they had to
-cross the entire length of the room, for the seats assigned to them were
-at the furthest corner from the door. Everybody turned to look, to see
-what everybody else was looking at, and all acknowledged that they had
-never seen handsomer or more graceful people than those two couples.
-Exclamations of surprise were uttered in suppressed tones, and
-unqualified praises were whispered everywhere. The head waiter was
-called here and there to say who these four people were, so very
-handsome and _distingue_.
-
-"They are from Southern California, on their way east. Mr. George
-Mechlin and bride, her sister, and their friend Mr. Darrell, travelling
-with them," was the answer that the steward had to give twenty times.
-
-"Which is the bride, the blonde or the brunette?"
-
-"The brunette."
-
-After dinner several young gentlemen remained in the corridors to see
-them pass, and some four eastern tourists who were dining at the next
-table, made a pretext of drinking more wine, to remain looking at the
-southern beauties. One of them especially looked at Mercedes so
-persistently that Clarence began to feel angry, and when they arose from
-the table he looked at the admirer with a bold stare of defiant
-reproval. But that in no way checked the admiration of the New Yorker,
-and he followed as near to Mercedes as he could, and when he saw her
-disappear into her parlor, he looked at the number on the door and went
-straight to the office to make all the enquiries he could concerning
-those two beautiful ladies. The clerk gave all the information he could,
-and added laughing:
-
-"I have had to answer those questions a dozen times already."
-
-Immediately after dinner a waiter came from the office and handed to
-Clarence a card, with "Fred Haverly" written on it.
-
-"Say to the gentleman I shall be down immediately," Clarence said to the
-servant; and then to George, "This is the expert I want to send to
-Arizona. It is lucky for me to find him in town."
-
-"I'll go down with you," George said. "One of the clerks promised to get
-me a box at the opera, or if that can't be had, to get the four best
-seats he could find disengaged. Do you think you will have finished with
-your expert in half an hour? I want the girls to see the opera bouffe;
-they have never seen it."
-
-"I shall be with you in fifteen minutes," was the reply.
-
-George was talking with the clerk about the seats at the opera, when he
-felt a hand laid softly on his shoulder. Looking back, he saw his
-friend, Charles Gunther, of New York, standing by him, and behind him
-the four gentlemen who had dined at the next table. After shaking hands
-most cordially, and congratulating him on being a married man, Gunther
-presented to George his four friends, and his brother Robert, who now
-came in; then he said:
-
-"I heard you say you wanted a box at the opera, and that there are
-ladies with you. Permit me to offer you our box, we can take seats
-anywhere else. I shall be glad if you will accept."
-
-"But there are no seats that you can have that I would offer you in
-exchange," was George's reply.
-
-"Those I got for you are good seats for gentlemen," the clerk suggested,
-"and I think you can get two more."
-
-Gunther was so urgent that George, only by being very rude, could have
-declined making the exchange. There was nothing else to do but accept,
-order a carriage for eight o'clock, and then go up stairs to tell the
-ladies that they were to get ready for the opera.
-
-"The opera! Why didn't you tell us before?" was Elvira's exclamation.
-
-"Because I was not sure I could get seats," was George's reply; and he
-then explained how he obtained their box by casually meeting Gunther,
-adding: "By the by, he introduced me to his brother Robert and those
-four admirers of yours, Mercedes, who dined at the next table. They are
-all of the same party. The young fellow of the little saffron whiskers,
-who stared at you so persistently, making Clarence's ears red, is a Mr.
-Selden, of New York; he and Robert Gunther have been in Europe several
-years. His father I know is a millionaire, and he is the only son. So he
-considers himself a good catch, I suppose, Senorita Mercedes."
-
-"Bah!" ejaculated Mercedes; "who cares!"
-
-"Be ready with your hats and cloaks on at five minutes to eight.
-Clarence and I will come for you. I am going to look for him now, and
-see Gunther for a few moments," George said, leaving the two sisters to
-go to their bedrooms to delve for their opera cloaks and white hats in
-the deep recesses of their Saratoga trunks.
-
-"It is a lucky thing for me that Lizzie's aunt sent this pretty cloak
-and bonnet to her. Poor Lizzie! I am to _splurge_ in her fine Parisian
-things, while she remains at the _rancho_, buried alive," said Mercedes.
-
-"She is perfectly willing to have that sort of burial as long as she has
-Gabriel near her."
-
-Mrs. Lawrence Mechlin had sent to Elvira and Lizzie their wedding
-trousseau, which she ordered from Paris. To do this was a pleasure to
-Mrs. Mechlin, which she could well afford, being rich, and which she
-delighted in, being devoted to her sister's children.
-
-The theatre was filled to its utmost capacity when our four _San
-Dieguinos_ arrived and occupied their proscenium box, which was on the
-left of the auditorium, very roomy and elegantly furnished. Elvira's
-seat faced the stage, and Mercedes' faced the audience, so that the
-perfect contour of her features was clearly seen when she looked at the
-actors. Between the sisters sat their cavaliers. The curtain rose as
-they took their seats, so that not one of them gave a thought to the
-audience, until the curtain fell on the first act.
-
-Then they all looked at the house which was filled with a brilliant
-audience. Immediately in front, in the first row of orchestra chairs,
-were Mr. Gunther and the party of New Yorkers. They were all looking at
-their box. Mercedes blushed when she met the steady gaze of Mr. Selden,
-and his face reproduced the blush, while his heart beat with wild throbs
-of delight. Clarence's face also flushed, and then turned pale. He had
-seen the two blush, and a cold feeling of undefinable fear and
-savageness seized him--a desire to go and choke Mr. Selden where he
-was--right there in his orchestra chair.
-
-George by this time was exchanging bows with the New Yorkers. They spoke
-among themselves, and soon after all arose and left their seats.
-
-"I think Gunther is bringing his brother and friends to present them to
-you, ladies," said George.
-
-"Being your friends, we shall be pleased to see them," Elvira answered.
-
-"I hope those gentlemen will cease to stare when they are acquainted.
-That young man of the red whiskers made me blush by looking at me so
-steadily. I hope that that is not the custom of New Yorkers," said
-Mercedes.
-
-"I am afraid it is. You had better try to get used to it, and don't mind
-it," George replied.
-
-Mr. Gunther now presented himself at the door, followed by his brother
-and the four others, already well known by sight, the ceremony of
-introduction being performed by George, with the ease and grace of one
-used to those society duties. All took seats, there being room enough
-for a dozen people in the spacious box.
-
-George and Clarence had left their seats to receive the guests, so very
-naturally Mr. Selden slipped by and sat next to Mercedes.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.--_Of Miscellaneous Incidents._
-
-
-"What do you think of the opera--are you enjoying it much?" asked Mr.
-Selden, by way of opening conversation, having turned his chair to face
-Mercedes.
-
-"I am enjoying the novelty of the thing, but I don't know what I shall
-think of the opera. I suppose I shall like it better when I understand
-it. Thus far it is to me only a very puzzling maze of hastily uttered
-French, imperfectly heard and mixed with music, all of which is rather
-unintelligible to me, so unprepared to judge of it as I am," said
-Mercedes, smiling, watching to see the effect that her candid avowal of
-ignorance would have upon such a "_muscadin_" and well traveled young
-man.
-
-"Ah! you never saw the opera before to-night!"
-
-"Not the French opera. I was at two matinees of the Italian opera about
-five years ago, when I left my San Francisco school. Mamma thought I was
-too young to go out at night, and since then I have been living at the
-_rancho_."
-
-"Yes, yes; Mr. Mechlin said you had not been in San Francisco since you
-were twelve months old."
-
-"Twelve months?"
-
-A laugh immediately behind him, made Mr. Selden turn quickly around. He
-met the eyes of Mr. Robert Gunther, who had taken the chair next to him,
-and made no secret of being amused at Mr. Selden's mistake.
-
-"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Selden asked, sharply.
-
-"I suppose Mr. Gunther thinks that girls must grow very quickly in
-California if I was twelve months old five years ago."
-
-Mr. Selden could not escape now the raillery of his friends. Each one
-had something to say on the subject of Mr. Selden's ideas of the wonders
-of California, until the bell rung for the curtain to rise for the
-second act.
-
-They all arose to go. George said: "Will not some of you remain? there
-is room for two or three more."
-
-"If I am not going to crowd you, I shall accept your kind invitation and
-hide about here," said Robert Gunther, taking a chair behind Elvira.
-
-"Bob Gunther is always such a good boy that I always like to follow his
-example; so, with your kind permission, Mr. Darrell, I shall sit here
-behind you. Keep your chair," said Mr. Selden, refusing to change seats
-with Clarence.
-
-But Mercedes saw that this arrangement was not as satisfactory as might
-be, so she moved her chair, and making room for Clarence on her left,
-told Mr. Selden to push his chair further to the front, on her right.
-This was a more desirable distribution, and it pleased Clarence better,
-for she would turn her face to him on looking at the stage. Still, there
-was that odious little fellow with his red mutton chops sitting so near
-her, that he wanted to pitch him out of the box. Mercedes watched for an
-opportunity to say to him:
-
-"You look unhappy; have I done anything to displease you?"
-
-"No, never!" he quickly answered, but did not dare to look at her.
-Presently he added: "It is too painful to think that only for one day
-more I can see you, then we must part, and--and others will be with
-you."
-
-"Could you not go with us as far as the Yosemite?"
-
-Clarence turned quickly to look at her, and her eyes had that sweet,
-loving expression which, to him, was always irresistible, entrancing. He
-had never seen it in any other eyes, and in hers only very seldom.
-
-"Oh! if you will only let me."
-
-"Let you! Your pleasure is the only thing to consult."
-
-"Then I know what I shall do."
-
- ----
-
-Neither Mr. Selden nor Mr. Gunther could sleep that night. Those little
-golden curls over the blue eyes floated in a hazy mist and music in
-tantalizing recurrence until dawn.
-
-"Did you make a satisfactory bargain?" George asked Clarence next
-morning, when the ladies had gone to church.
-
-"Yes, as far as we can see at present. I am to send an expert to look at
-the mines to-morrow, and on his report will decide what to do. But I am
-in a quandary now about one thing. Have you positively decided to leave
-to-morrow at seven A.M.?"
-
-"If we don't oversleep ourselves," was George's reply. "But that
-depends. Why do you ask? If by waiting a few days we can have your
-company further on, we will wait, of course. The girls are enjoying
-themselves very much, and will be glad to wait for you."
-
-"Thanks, thanks," said Clarence, warmly. "Yes, I would like to go as far
-as the Yosemite with you; but as I would like to have one final talk
-with the miners to-morrow before I pay them any money, I would be much
-obliged if you could wait until Tuesday morning."
-
-"Most willingly, my dear fellow, particularly as these senoritas are not
-in a hurry to leave fascinating San Francisco."
-
-"We have not driven anywhere around the city, and Miss Mercedes wishes
-to see more of San Francisco," said Clarence, "as she has not seen it
-since she was _twelve months old_."
-
-"Poor Selden; those fellows will never cease laughing at his mistake,"
-George said.
-
-After mass, our travelers went immediately to luncheon. At their table
-were already seated the six New Yorkers, but four chairs were carefully
-turned, in token of being reserved. Clarence sat next to Mercedes, but
-Selden was opposite, and anxiously expected the moment when she would
-lift her veil. He dreaded to be disenchanted by finding her to be less
-beautiful in daylight, but such was not the case. She appeared to him
-even prettier, seeing better the lovely dark blue of her eyes. He looked
-at her in silence, saying to himself mentally: "She is exquisite; am I
-going to love her hopelessly!" And he looked at Clarence with a pang of
-jealousy, for he could not deny to himself that he was handsome, yes,
-beautiful as an Apollo, and very manly.
-
-Next to Selden sat Robert Gunther, making almost the same mental
-observations, and resolving to try and win her in spite of all
-obstacles.
-
-Luncheon was much enjoyed by all excepting Mr. Selden, who seemed to get
-more and more nervous as he sat there trying not to look at Mercedes as
-much as he wished.
-
-The Gunther brothers were very brilliant conversationalists, and so was
-George, who was in his element in the company of such polished gentlemen
-as were now before him. On leaving the table, Mr. Charles Gunther begged
-Elvira's permission to pay their respects, asking if it would suit her
-convenience for them to call that evening after dinner, to which she
-gracefully assented, and all walked towards the parlor.
-
-"Shall we go to the Cliff House this afternoon?" George asked his wife.
-
-"You may, but Mercedes and I are going to vespers," she replied, and
-soon after the two sisters retired to their rooms.
-
-As all of the gentlemen walked down to the reading room, Selden said:
-"And how in thunder are we going to kill time this afternoon until
-dinner? It will be intensely stupid here."
-
-"I thought we all were going to drive to the Cliff," Bob Gunther said,
-maliciously. "Perhaps you would rather go to church."
-
-"You judge others by yourself," Selden retorted.
-
-"I believe I do. But our sudden access of religion, I fear, would not be
-appreciated. My dear fellow, our piety, like that of his satanic
-majesty, would be distrusted. It would edify no one, only make us
-ridiculous. Let us go to the Cliff."
-
-And to the Cliff all went, but the drive was not much enjoyed. Bob and
-Selden were quarrelsome, and all the others laughed at them, which ended
-by making them surly. Selden ridiculed the San Franciscans for their
-stupid Cliff House, while all sat in arm-chairs on the broad veranda and
-looked at the Pacific Ocean, and Pacific sea lions, and Pacific rocks,
-and thought them all equally monotonous. To watch the ugly sea beasts
-awkwardly dragging their unwieldly hulks up the rocks, there to spread
-themselves in the sun, was not a very exhilarating spectacle for young
-gentlemen who desired to see other kinds of lions. Sunday not being the
-fashionable day for San Franciscans to drive to the Cliff, the New
-Yorkers concluded that the elite would not be seen that afternoon and
-returned to the hotel.
-
-After dinner several lady friends, who had received Elvira's wedding
-cards and had seen her and Mercedes at church that morning, called.
-
-The cards of the New Yorkers, also, were brought, and they followed
-immediately. Elvira presented them very gracefully, while George watched
-with delighted attention the perfect ease and natural elegance with
-which she did the honors as hostess.
-
-Robert Gunther and Arthur Selden seated themselves in a corner, on the
-right of Mercedes' chair, but Clarence held his place on the end of the
-sofa, very near her.
-
-About ten o'clock, Mr. Charles Gunther said to them:
-
-"Much as it pains me to tear myself away, young men, it must be done,
-for we have made _a first call_ of nearly two hours' duration."
-
-"It has not seemed to us nearly so long," Mercedes said.
-
-"It was no more than two minutes," Bob Gunther added.
-
-"How you exaggerate," Mr. Selden exclaimed.
-
-"Ask him how long it has seemed to him," Bob suggested.
-
-"I would not dare. He thinks you exaggerate, that is enough," replied
-Mercedes.
-
-Selden gave her a look of tender reproach, and a savage one at Bob, as
-he bowed, leaving the room.
-
-By nine o'clock Monday morning Clarence had received the certificates of
-assay he had ordered on Saturday afternoon. It seemed to him that there
-must be a mistake somewhere about the rock, for these assays gave even a
-higher percentage than those shown him by the miners. He went to
-Hubert's office and found Fred already there waiting for him.
-
-"Look here, Hubert, are you sure that these men did not bring us this
-rich rock from some other mine? The assays are very high. One goes as
-high as $2000 per ton."
-
-"They might have selected the specimens, but I can vouch for their being
-from the same ledge, for I know the rock. I can also vouch for the
-honesty of the men, for I know them well; besides, what would be the
-good of telling a falsehood that would be found out the minute the
-expert got there? Their reputation is worth more to them than the five
-hundred dollars that you will pay now," was Hubert's reply.
-
-"They are good men. I have known them for years, and have had them
-working with me," Fred added.
-
-"Then let us finish this business now, for I go out of town to-morrow
-morning," Clarence said, and in half an hour he had explained his views
-and wishes and made his contract with Fred Haverly, the terms of which
-had been already mentioned on Saturday night and Sunday morning. The
-miners now came and the contract with them, also, was made and
-acknowledged in due form.
-
-By twelve o'clock that day Clarence had dispatched his business with the
-miners and with Fred Haverly, reserving until he returned instructions
-regarding his Alameda farm.
-
-In the afternoon all drove to the Cliff House. The ugly sea lions did
-not seem so clumsy to Mr. Selden, as Mercedes laughed, amused to see
-their ungainly efforts at locomotion, and as she pronounced the Pacific
-Ocean to be grand and the wild surf dashing madly against the impassive
-rocks very impressive, Mr. Selden was of the same way of thinking, and
-found the sea lions rather graceful and dignified, the black rocks more
-interesting than they had been the day before.
-
-The gayeties of San Francisco made time slip away magically, and a week
-passed in receptions, drives and yacht sailing, in honor of Elvira,
-seemed very short indeed. But now another week had begun, and the
-journey eastward must be resumed.
-
-Our travelers took an early breakfast on Tuesday morning, and by seven
-o'clock they left the hotel. Half an hour later, they were on the
-Oakland boat, crossing San Francisco Bay on their way to New York.
-
-"There is plenty of room here for all the navies of the world," George
-observed, looking at the harbor.
-
-"Yes, I believe the bay is forty miles across," replied Clarence. "For
-all intents and purposes at present, however, San Diego Bay is as good
-as this."
-
-"Yes, I only wish we had commerce enough for ships to be crowded there."
-
-"If Colonel Scott succeeds in constructing his railroad, there is no
-doubt that San Diego will be a large city in a few years."
-
-"I believe that, but the question is, will Colonel Scott succeed?"
-
-"I think he will, but he has a hard crowd to fight."
-
-Clarence mused a little, then, changing his position so as to face
-George, said:
-
-"I have had an idea in my head, a sort of project, I want to talk to you
-about. Of course, its practicability, I fear, will entirely depend upon
-the building of the Texas Pacific Railroad; for if San Diego is not to
-have population, my plan will be impracticable. It is this: The two
-banks in San Diego, I don't think, have a paid-up capital of more than a
-hundred thousand dollars. I think we could establish a bank of two or
-three hundred thousand dollars that would be a paying institution. I
-heard you say that you thought you would like to come to California, so
-as to be near your family. That gave me the idea of starting a bank. You
-could be the president and manager, and I would furnish as much of the
-capital as suited you."
-
-"Your idea is splendid, nothing could suit me better; but I suppose we
-will have to see whether we are to have a railroad or not."
-
-"Yes, that is the sole and unavoidable condition."
-
-"I suppose we will know next winter, and if it be decided that the Texas
-Pacific is to be built, I will immediately accept your proposition, and
-put in some money with you."
-
-"I can take half, or a third of the stock, and put in some money for Don
-Gabriel and Victoriano; and Everett can come in, too. You can easily
-instruct Don Gabriel in the banking business."
-
-"He would make a good cashier; he is a good bookkeeper already. I think
-I could put in twenty-five or thirty thousand dollars."
-
-"If you put in twenty-five thousand, I will put in that much for each of
-the others, Don Gabriel, Tano and Retty, and one hundred thousand for
-myself, or will put in thirty thousand for Don Gabriel and ninety-five
-thousand for myself."
-
-"You ought to be the president."
-
-"No, I want you and Don Gabriel to have the entire management. You can
-take in Tano and Retty, if you like, if they prove themselves efficient;
-but as for myself, I want to be free to attend to those mines (if they
-are worth working) and take care of my Alameda farm. Don't you think
-that two hundred thousand will be enough to start? I can put in more, if
-necessary, by selling some of my United States bonds. I have seven
-hundred and fifty thousand in United States securities, which I can
-convert into money at any time."
-
-"Two hundred thousand is more than enough. We can increase the capital,
-if we wish, afterward. I am glad you are so well fixed in government
-securities."
-
-"I could have had a round million if I had not sold my stock too soon;
-but my father kept talking to me so much against dealing in mining
-stocks, that I ordered Hubert Haverly to sell all I had. Fortunately he
-held on for a few days to my Crown Point, and sold for nine hundred
-thousand dollars. I was sorry enough to have lost a million for being so
-obedient a son, and when in that mood I promised Hubert I would not
-interfere again, but let him manage my stocks as he thought best. Since
-then he has done very well, so that now I have seven hundred and fifty
-thousand in United States bonds, my farm, for which Hubert paid ninety
-thousand, some town lots in San Francisco, and about one hundred and
-sixty thousand dollars in bank, besides the interest on my bonds, which
-I have not drawn for over a year."
-
-"Why, that makes you worth over a million."
-
-"Yes, but if I had kept my Crown Point for a few days longer I could
-have sold for a million and a half. However, I think the Arizona mines
-will reward my filial obedience," added he, smiling, "and if we can
-start that bank I shall be satisfied. I think it is a pity that such men
-as Don Mariano and his sons do not have some other better-paying
-business than cattle-raising. It used to pay well, but I fear it never
-will again, while such absurdities as the '_No-Fence Laws_' are allowed
-to exist."
-
-"Yes, I heard Don Mariano say to my father: 'I am sure I am to be
-legislated into a _rancheria_, as there is no poor-house in San Diego to
-put me into,' he said it smiling, but his smile was very sad. However,
-when the appeal is dismissed and he is rid of squatters, he will
-recuperate, provided, of course, there be a Texas Pacific to make San
-Diego lands valuable. Without it the prospect is gloomy indeed, I may
-well say dead."
-
-"That's it; it all depends upon that railroad, I am sorry to say, when
-we are so powerless to counteract hostile influences."
-
-"We must hope and wait."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.--_Journeying Overland._
-
-
-The crashing and thundering of Yosemite's falls plunging from dizzy
-heights, in splendor of furious avalanches, had been left behind.
-
-George and his three companions had given the last lingering look
-towards the glorious rainbows and myriads of dazzling gems glittering in
-the sun's rays, which pierced the vertical streams and played through
-the spray and mist enveloping them.
-
-The memory of the mirror lakes, with their gorgeous borders of green,
-their rich bouquets of fragrant azaleas and pond lilies, as well as the
-towering cliffs, the overpowering heights of that wonderful valley, all
-made a picture to remain forevermore a cherished souvenir.
-
-But alas, for the fatality of human joys, all is evanescent in this
-world of ours; the moment of parting at last came for the lovers.
-
-The west-bound train would pass the station first, so Clarence must be
-the one to leave his friends.
-
-"Write to us soon, won't you?" George said.
-
-"Certainly, as soon as I get to San Diego."
-
-"Write before, and let us know what you are doing."
-
-"All right, I will do so," said he, and looked at Mercedes, who with
-down-cast eyes, felt his gaze but dared not look up.
-
-"Don't fail to write the long letter you promised, after you have your
-talk with papa, and he has explained to mamma your position," Elvira
-said.
-
-"That is my all-absorbing thought. There is no danger of my failing to
-see Don Mariano the first minute I can do so. I will write immediately.
-To whom shall I direct my letter?"
-
-"To me, of course," Elvira replied, "and you will write to Mercita also,
-after matters have been explained to mamma."
-
-The distant rumbling as if of coming earthquake, and a far off shriek
-were now heard. In another minute the round-eyed monster was there, and
-snorting maliciously, rushed off with Clarence, leaving Mercedes leaning
-on George's arm, scarcely able to stand, and hardly realizing that
-Clarence had left them.
-
-She was still very pale, and her hands yet trembled, when the thundering
-of the east-bound train was heard in the distance. Two shrieks pierced
-the air simultaneously, as the two trains passed each other. Her heart
-gave accelerated throbs when she heard those shrieks, because she knew
-that one of them came from the train which bore Clarence away, and it
-seemed to her as if expressive of his pain at being torn from her. Yes,
-that magician, the locomotive, understood it all, and shrieked to say he
-did so, because he knew she, too, wished to shriek like that.
-
-What would you, my reader? She was so young--only seventeen--and in
-love. The poor child was naturally indulging in all sorts of foolish
-fancies while looking at the woods through which he had disappeared.
-
-But there was now the east-bound train, and George taking her towards
-it.
-
-He laughed loudly as they walked to the cars, and Elvira asked why he
-laughed.
-
-"I declare, Mercedes, you must have fascinated those two fellows more
-than is good for them--for there they are as large as life."
-
-"Who, George?" Elvira asked.
-
-"Why, who should it be but Selden and Bob Gunther."
-
-"Oh!" ejaculated Mercedes. "Please George get a compartment where we can
-be by ourselves," implored she.
-
-"I will; you shall have it if money or influence or anything short of
-murder can get it," said he, helping them up the car steps. "But in the
-meantime I am going to locate you here, while I go to interview the
-conductor and porter. This is the last car--you will be here unobserved.
-Those fellows did not see us get in." So saying, George went off,
-laughing heartily.
-
-Neither conductor nor porter were to be found in the next car, or the
-next to that, and George made his way through them as quickly as their
-jolting and swinging permitted.
-
-At the further end of the fourth car he spied a porter talking with two
-foreign-looking gentlemen, who were none other than Messrs. Gunther and
-Selden. Their backs were turned toward him, so he had time to approach
-them unobserved, near enough to hear Selden say, in his anglicised
-accents:
-
-"But my good fellah, we were told positively that travelers going from
-the Yosemite east must get on the train here."
-
-"And so they do," George said, laying his hand on Selden's shoulder.
-
-"By Jove! we've got 'em!" ejaculated Gunther.
-
-"Here they are," Selden said, with radiant face, seizing hold of
-George's hands, which he shook emphatically.
-
-"Look here! let me have one of his hands, won't you?" said Gunther;
-"what an all-absorbing fellow you continue to be, I am sure."
-
-While George gave a hand to each, he told the porter he wanted a
-compartment, if such was to be had.
-
-"There are none disengaged, sir, except some of those little ones at the
-end of the car, which no one wants; but you can have a section if you
-like," the porter replied.
-
-"I have that already; but the ladies with me want a good, large
-compartment."
-
-"We have one which we will be most happy to place at your service,"
-Gunther said.
-
-"And rob you of it. That wouldn't be fair."
-
-"Yes it would, as we don't care for it. And it is very nice and private,
-and the ladies should have it," Selden said, warmly.
-
-As the section which George's tickets assigned to him was the very next
-to the apartment in question, it was very clear to Mr. Selden that no
-arrangement could have been more fortunate, and he said so.
-
-The three then went to bring the ladies to their room.
-
-Mercedes pleaded a headache, and George knew that she wished to be
-alone, to have a cry all to herself, as most girls would, when their
-sweethearts have just left them. So he said to Elvira:
-
-"Mercedes had better lie down for a while. If she sleeps she will feel
-better."
-
-"I think so; I will join you presently," Elvira answered. And hearing
-this the gentlemen retired.
-
-Mercedes took her hat and gloves and cloak off, and sat at the window
-_to enjoy_ her misery in a thorough womanly fashion. She fixed her eyes
-on the far-off, flying wall of verdure, seeing nothing, not even the
-tall trees which, close by, indulged in such grotesque antics, as if
-forgetting their stately dignity only to amuse her--making dancing
-dervishes of themselves, and converting that portion of the Pacific
-slope into a flying gymnasium to perform athletic exercises, rushing on
-madly, or even turning somersaults for her recreation.
-
-Elvira left her alone with her thoughts, and silently devoted herself to
-unpacking their satchels, arranging their toilet things, traveling
-shawls and night-dresses and comfortable slippers all in their proper
-places. She then took her hat off, and tying a large black veil over her
-head (Spanish fashion), told her sister to sleep if she could, and not
-to cry, for, after all, Clarence would soon be in New York.
-
-"Do you really think so?" said Mercedes' sad voice.
-
-"Of course, I do. Clarence is too energetic and too much in love to be
-kept away."
-
-"But mamma--you know mamma's feelings."
-
-"Which will be entirely changed when she hears that Clarence is no
-squatter. Leave all that to papa. Come, give me a kiss, and if you can't
-sleep, put a veil over your head and come out. I am going to join the
-gentlemen."
-
-"Yes, darling, you go; but at present I'd rather sit here by the
-window."
-
-And she sat there, but the sad blue orbs saw nothing--for her mental
-gaze was fixed on that other flying train, that was rushing away,
-carrying her beloved with such frightful rapidity. She felt, she _knew_,
-Clarence was sitting by a car window, thinking of her, gazing blankly at
-his misery.
-
-And so he was.
-
-It is to be feared that his misery would have been greatly intensified
-had he caught a glimpse of Messrs. Gunther and Selden, as they rushed
-past him on their eastward journey. This aggravation, however, was
-spared him. And, as when he arrived at San Francisco, Charles Gunther
-and his three companions had already left for Oregon, Clarence remained,
-for the present, in blissful ignorance of the whereabouts of those two
-persistent young gentlemen, traveling so near Mercedes.
-
-But could magician of old have shown to him in enchanted mirror the
-image of his beloved, he would have read in those expressive eyes how
-sadly she felt his absence.
-
-When she had sat there, motionless, for two hours, Elvira came to tell
-her to get ready for dinner, which she declined doing, saying that she
-was not a bit hungry. And so the day passed--the night came--and she did
-not gladden the hearts of their traveling companions, by letting them
-see her that day. Next day the morning hours also passed. She had her
-breakfast in her room.
-
-Mr. Selden began to feel piqued and Mr. Gunther nervous. They and Elvira
-were playing a three-handed game of casino; George was elsewhere,
-talking to an acquaintance he had met on the train.
-
-Presently, softly and unexpectedly, the sliding-door of the compartment
-moved, and Mercedes stood beside Mr. Selden, sweet as a rosebud, smiling
-in her most bewitching way. The blood mounted to Mr. Selden's temples,
-and those of Mr. Gunther's assumed the same hue. Then she, of course,
-blushed also--for she could never see any one blush without doing the
-very same thing herself.
-
-Elvira alone kept her composure, and said: "Why, Baby! I am so glad you
-feel better. Come, take a hand, for these gentlemen will cut your
-sister's throat, or she theirs. We are having a fierce battle."
-
-"All right. Will you have me for a partner, Mr. Gunther? I warn you that
-I am a very poor player," said Mercedes.
-
-"I'll have you for a partner, Miss Mercedes, on any terms, and be most
-happy to do so," said Mr. Gunther, with more emphasis than the occasion
-required.
-
-"That being the case, I am ready," said she, sitting by her sister,
-thereby being diagonally opposite to Mr. Gunther.
-
-From that time the five travelers were constantly together, and the days
-passed delightfully for all during the entire journey, especially so to
-Gunther and Selden. They had no occasion to complain of Mercedes for
-staying away. She most amiably took part in all their games and other
-amusements, their walks while waiting at stations, their conversations
-during the sentimental and delightful twilight hours. She had found that
-both young gentlemen were a most excellent protection against one
-another, as neither one was ever willing to go leaving her alone with
-the other. As for ardent loving looks, she knew that the best way of
-eluding them was by having recourse to her little trick of dropping her
-gaze, as if she must look down for something missing near by. That
-little trick came to her from sheer timidity and bashfulness long ago.
-In fact, she was unconscious of it, until Corina Holman had told her
-that whenever Clarence Darrell was present she became sly, and did not
-dare to look at people squarely in the face--that she was the veriest
-hypocrite. Thus she learned that her bashful timidity had been entirely
-misunderstood, but she was also made aware that she had accidentally
-discovered how to avoid looks which were best not to meet--best to avoid
-by simply dropping her gaze. As her long, curly lashes veiled her eyes
-with a silken fringe, they could hide under that cover like two little
-cherubs crouching under their own wings.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.--_Spanish Land Grants Viewed Retrospectively._
-
-
-San Francisco seemed deserted, dusty and desolate to Clarence after his
-return from the Yosemite and the society of Mercedes. It was the step
-from the sublime to the ridiculous; so he ran off to his Alameda farm
-and remained there until the day before the steamer would leave for San
-Diego. He then came back late to the dusty city and went in search of
-Hubert to take him to dinner.
-
-"Come for pity's sake to dine with me and talk to me. I can't eat alone,
-I am too blue," said he, going to Hubert's desk.
-
-"All right, my boy. You are the very man I wanted to see, for I have
-been slashing into your stocks like all possessed;" and he made cuts and
-thrusts in the air illustrative of a terrible havoc.
-
-"What have you done?" Clarence asked, laughing.
-
-"Well, in the first place, I have sold all your Yellow Jacket, all your
-Savage and half of your Ophir, and I bought you some Consolidated
-Virginia and California. What do you say to that?"
-
-"Not one word, for I suppose you know what you are about."
-
-"I think I do, and, as a proof of it, I made for you twenty thousand
-dollars clear profit by the operation, besides buying your Consolidated
-Virginia. So if that last venture is a failure, I shall not feel I have
-swamped all your cash."
-
-"I should say not. You are the prince of brokers, Berty. You have not
-made a single mistake in managing my stock."
-
-"Yes I have. I sold your Crown Point too soon."
-
-"But that was my mistake, not yours."
-
-"Yes it was. I ought to have sold half to fool you, and kept the other
-half ten days longer to make a million with it. I was stupidly honest
-that time."
-
-"I forgive you."
-
-"But I don't forgive myself, nor you either."
-
-"I know that. You are only piling coals of fire on my head. Now I have
-to bear twenty thousand more fresh coals, and I forbearingly say: 'Pile
-on Macduff,' _et cetera_. Where shall we go to dinner--the Poodle Dog or
-California?"
-
-"Let us go to the California House. John keeps the best."
-
-To the California House they went, and had a most excellent dinner with
-Chateau Yquem and a bottle of Roderer.
-
-"Don't you know I like some of our California wines quite as well as the
-imported, if not better? I suppose I ought to be ashamed to admit it,
-thus showing that my taste is not cultivated. But that is the simple
-truth. There is that flavor of the real genuine grape which our
-California wines have that is different from the imported. I think
-sooner or later our wines will be better liked, better appreciated,"
-Clarence said.
-
-"I think so too, but for the present it is the fashion to cry down our
-native wines and extol the imported. When foreigners come to California
-to tell us that we can make good wines, that we have soils in which to
-grow the best grapes, then we will believe it, not before."
-
-The two friends went after dinner to Clarence's rooms, where they spent
-the evening together. Twelve o'clock found them still busy talking of a
-thousand things. Next morning Hubert came to breakfast with Clarence and
-accompanied him to the steamer.
-
-"Good-by, old fellow; take care of yourself."
-
-"Good-by, my boy; good luck to you," said they, with a lingering grip of
-the hands.
-
-"I hope Fred has had a safe journey," Clarence added.
-
-"I think so, and I hope soon to get his telegram--about his '_first
-impression_'--which I shall transmit to you."
-
-Once more Clarence was crossing San Francisco Bay--on to the Golden
-Gate, on to the broad Pacific.
-
-The surrounding scenery recalled Mercedes' image so vividly to his mind
-that it made his heart long to see her, and the entire voyage was
-painful to him with the keen regret of her absence.
-
-But now, again, on the fourth morning--a lovely one in the sunlit
-July--he was once more making his way between Ballast Point and the
-sandy peninsula, facing La Playa and then turning to the right towards
-San Diego City.
-
-San Diego at that time--in July, 1873--be it remembered, was fresh and
-rosy with bright hopes, like a healthy child just trying to stand up,
-with no sickness or ill-usage to sap its vitality and weaken its limbs.
-Only ten months before Col. Scott had come to say that the Texas Pacific
-Railroad would be built through the shortest, most practicable route,
-making San Diego the western terminus of _the shortest transcontinental
-railway_. It was true that on the following winter Congress had done
-nothing further to help the Texas Pacific. But many reasons were given
-for this singular lack of interest in so important a matter on the part
-of Congress. Among the many reasons, _the true one_ was not mentioned,
-hardly suspected; it would have seemed too monstrous to have been
-believed all at once; incredible if revealed without preparing the mind
-for its reception. Yes, the mind had to be prepared--slowly educated
-first. Now it has been. The process began about that time and it has
-continued up to this day, this very moment in which I write this page.
-Mr. Huntington's letters have taught us how San Diego was robbed,
-tricked, and cheated out of its inheritance. We will look at these
-letters further on.
-
-When the steamer arrived near enough to the wharf for persons to be
-recognized, Clarence's heart leaped with pleasure, for he saw the well
-known, tall form of Don Mariano sitting in his buggy leaning back,
-looking at the approaching steamer. A minute after, he saw Victoriano
-and Everett standing together near the edge of the wharf ready to
-receive him.
-
-"Well, Mr. Runaway, welcome back!" Victoriano said, clasping Clarence's
-hand as soon as he was upon the wharf. He gave the other hand to
-Everett, who said:
-
-"We will have to _lazo_ you to keep you home."
-
-"I think we will have to put a yoke on him," added Victoriano.
-
-"Exactly; only let me select my yokefellow," Clarence said, laughing.
-
-As Don Mariano intended returning home that day, Clarence proposed that
-Victoriano should drive with Everett, and he go with Don Mariano, an
-arrangement which was very satisfactory to all parties. He was very
-anxious to unburden his mind, and Don Mariano's inquiries about his
-daughters and their voyage to San Francisco soon gave him the desired
-opportunity. He told Don Mariano what George had said, and how firmly
-and sincerely Mercedes wished to abide by her mother's wishes. Don
-Mariano listened very attentively, then said:
-
-"I had intended suggesting to you the same thing. Gabriel has spoken to
-me about the matter several times, insisting that all the ladies of our
-family ought to know that _you_ paid for your land. Since we cannot
-divest them of the resentment they have towards squatters, let them know
-the truth. Let them see that Congress, if it does not always follow
-moral principles, can certainly subvert them most arbitrarily and
-disastrously. Do you still wish to keep the matter from your father?"
-
-Clarence thought for a moment, then answered:
-
-"Yes, but only for a short time. I suppose we will have to define our
-position as soon as the appeal is dismissed. Before that comes, I shall
-explain all to him."
-
-They rode on in silence for a few moments; then Don Mariano said:
-
-"Very well, I shall tell my wife that, for the present, the matter must
-not be mentioned outside the family or in the hearing of servants."
-
-"I thank you," Clarence said: "it is very painful to me to find my
-father adhering so tenaciously to his old conviction that all Mexican
-grants not finally confirmed to their owners are public land, and being
-so, they are open for settlement to all American citizens. Thus, he
-still insists that, being an American citizen, he has the right to
-locate on your land or any other unconfirmed grant. This idea has been
-the bane of his life for many years, but for the very reason that in
-maintaining it he has caused so much trouble to himself and to others,
-he seems to cling to it most pertinaciously. He believes your land was
-rejected, and that the rejection will be sustained."
-
-"Yes, my land was reported rejected, but it was by some mistake of the
-clerks, because at that time the title had not been either finally
-rejected or confirmed. It had been before the Land Commission, and that
-(of course) decided adversely, as it generally did. Then I appealed to
-the United States District Court. This said that there was not
-sufficient testimony to confirm my title, but did not affirm the opinion
-of the Land Commission, nor reverse their decision, nor enter a decree
-of rejection. It simply left the case in that uncertain condition until
-1870, when I discharged my lawyer and engaged another to attend to the
-suit. Then the case was reopened, and a decree of confirmation was
-entered. In the meantime, squatters had been coming, and they now have
-carried their appeal to Washington, to the United States Supreme Court,
-against me."
-
-"I see it all now," Clarence said, thoughtfully.
-
-"And don't you know," Don Mariano continued, "that I don't find it in my
-heart to blame those people for taking my land as much as I blame the
-legislators who turned them loose upon me? And least of all I blame your
-father, for he has not killed my cattle, as the others have."
-
-"Of course, he couldn't, he wouldn't, he shouldn't do that. That would
-be worse than the lowest theft."
-
-"That is true, but there is a law to protect him if he did; in fact, to
-_authorize_ him to do so. Thus, you see, here again come _our
-legislators_ to encourage again wrong-doing--to offer a premium to one
-class of citizens to go and prey upon another class. All this is wrong.
-I hold that the legislators of a nation are the guardians of public
-morality, the teachers of what is right and just. They should never
-enact laws that are not founded upon rectitude, as Herbert Spencer says,
-no matter if expedience or adventitious circumstances might seem to
-demand it. But I need not tell you this, for you hold the same opinion."
-
-"Indeed I do, and understanding your rights better than I did, I think
-you were too generous in making the offer you made to the settlers at
-the meeting with them last year."
-
-"It was rather generous, but not as much so as you perhaps think. I was
-looking out for myself, too."
-
-"I heard them talk about an appeal that was pending, and I thought it
-was your appeal, not theirs."
-
-"The position then was this: In the first place, I was willing to give
-them a chance of getting good homes for their families, for I shall
-always consider that the law has deluded and misled them, and helped
-them to develop their natural inclination to appropriate what belonged
-to some one else; so they should bear only half the blame for being
-squatters--Congress must bear the other half. Then, in the second place,
-about the time I had that meeting, I had just received a letter from
-George, written at Washington, telling me how the Solicitor General had
-disobeyed the order of the Attorney General, instructing him to dismiss
-the appeal against the confirmation of my title. As I did not know that
-the Solicitor General was acting thus out of pique or personal animosity
-against the Attorney General, I naturally feared that he was going to
-make me suffer other worse outrages, judging by his arbitrary,
-irresponsible conduct. I thought that there might be many more years of
-delay while waiting for the dismissal of the appeal, and while thus
-waiting all my cattle would be killed. Reasoning thus, I concluded that
-it would be less ruinous to me to make the concessions I offered than to
-wait for tardy justice to restore my land to me--restore it when all my
-cattle shall have been destroyed."
-
-"I think your reasoning was correct--it did seem as if the Solicitor
-meant mischief. It was fortunate that he dropped the matter."
-
-"Yes, for which I am devoutly thankful. I hope the mischief he has done
-may soon be corrected by the Attorney General. Of course, the additional
-eighteen months of depredations on my cattle which I have had to endure,
-must go unredressed together with all else I have had to suffer at the
-hands of those vandals."
-
-"At the hands of our law-givers."
-
-"Exactly. I shall always lay it at the door of our legislators--that
-they have not only caused me to suffer many outrages, but, with those
-same laws, they are sapping the very life essence of public morality.
-They are teaching the people to lose all respect for the rights of
-others--to lose all respect for their national honor. Because we, _the
-natives_ of California, the Spano-Americans, were, at the close of the
-war with Mexico, left in the lap of the American nation, or, rather,
-huddled at her feet like motherless, helpless children, Congress
-_thought_ we might as well be kicked and cuffed as treated kindly. There
-was no one to be our champion, no one to take our part and object to our
-being robbed. It ought to have been sufficient that by the treaty of
-Guadalupe Hidalgo the national faith, the nation's honor was pledged to
-respect our property. They never thought of that. With very unbecoming
-haste, Congress hurried to pass laws to legalize their despoliation of
-the conquered Californians, forgetting the nation's pledge to protect
-us. Of course, for opening our land to squatters and then establishing a
-land commission to sanction and corroborate that outrage, _our
-California delegation_ then in Washington, must bear the bulk of the
-blame. They should have opposed the passage of such laws instead of
-favoring their enactment."
-
-"Why did they favor such legislation?"
-
-"Because California was expected to be filled with a population of
-farmers, of industrious settlers who would have votes and would want
-their one hundred and sixty acres each of the best land to be had. As
-our legislators thought that we, the Spano-American natives, had the
-best lands, and but few votes, there was nothing else to be done but to
-despoil us, to take our lands and give them to the coming population."
-
-"But that was outrageous. Their motive was a political object."
-
-"Certainly. The motive was that our politicians wanted _votes_. The
-squatters were in increasing majority; the Spanish natives, in
-diminishing minority. Then the cry was raised that our land grants were
-too large; that a few lazy, thriftless, ignorant natives, holding such
-large tracts of land, would be a hindrance to the prosperity of the
-State, because such lazy people would never cultivate their lands, and
-were even too sluggish to sell them. The cry was taken up and became
-popular. It was so easy to upbraid, to deride, to despise the conquered
-race! Then to despoil them, to make them beggars, seemed to be, if not
-absolutely righteous, certainly highly justifiable. Any one not
-acquainted with the real facts might have supposed that there was no
-more land to be had in California but that which belonged to the
-natives. Everybody seemed to have forgotten that for each acre that was
-owned by them, there were thousands vacant, belonging to the Government,
-and which any one can have at one dollar and twenty-five cents per acre.
-No, they didn't want Government land. The settlers want the lands of the
-lazy, the thriftless Spaniards. Such good-for-nothing, helpless wretches
-are not fit to own such lordly tracts of land. It was wicked to tolerate
-the waste, the extravagance of the Mexican Government, in giving such
-large tracts of land to a few individuals. The American Government never
-could have been, or ever could be, guilty of such thing. No, never! But,
-behold! Hardly a dozen years had passed, when this same economical,
-far-seeing Congress, which was so ready to snatch away from the Spanish
-people their lands (which rightfully belonged to them) on the plea that
-such large tracts of land ought not to belong to _a few_ individuals,
-this same Congress, mind you, goes to work and gives to railroad
-companies millions upon millions of acres of land. It is true that such
-gifts were for the purpose of aiding enterprises for the good of the
-people. Yes, but that was exactly the same motive which guided the
-Spanish and the Mexican governments--to give large tracts of land as an
-inducement to those citizens who would utilize the wilderness of the
-government domain--utilize it by starting ranchos which afterwards would
-originate 'pueblos' or villages, and so on. The fact that these
-land-owners who established large ranchos were very efficient and
-faithful collaborators in the foundation of missions, was also taken
-into consideration by the Spanish Government or the viceroys of Mexico.
-The land-owners were useful in many ways, though to a limited extent
-they attracted population by employing white labor. They also employed
-Indians, who thus began to be less wild. Then in times of Indian
-outbreaks, the land-owners with their servants would turn out as in
-feudal times in Europe, to assist in the defense of the missions and the
-sparsely settled country threatened by the savages. Thus, you see, that
-it was not a foolish extravagance, but a judicious policy which induced
-the viceroys and Spanish governors to begin the system of giving large
-land grants."
-
-"I never knew that this was the object of the Spanish and Mexican
-governments in granting large tracts of land, but it seems to me a very
-wise plan when there was so much land and so few settlers."
-
-"Precisely. It was a good policy. In fact, the only one in those days of
-a patriarchal sort of life, when raising cattle was the principal
-occupation of the Californians."
-
-"I must say that to establish the Land Commission seems to me rather a
-small subterfuge for the Congress of a great nation to resort to."
-
-"What makes this subterfuge a cold-blooded wrong, of premeditated
-gravity, is the fact that at the time when we were forced to submit our
-titles for revision, and pending these legal proceedings, we, the
-land-owners, began to pay taxes, and the squatters were told that they
-have the right to take our lands and keep them until we should prove
-that we had good titles to them. If the law had obliged us to submit our
-titles to the inspection of the Land Commission, but had not opened our
-ranchos to settlers _until it had been proved that our titles were not
-good_, and if, too, taxes were paid by those who derived the benefit
-from the land, then there would be some color of equity in such laws.
-But is not this a subversion of all fundamental principles of justice?
-Here we are, living where we have lived for fifty or eighty years; the
-squatters are turned loose upon us to take our lands, and we must pay
-taxes for them, and we must go to work to prove that our lands are ours
-before the squatter goes. Why doesn't the squatter prove first that the
-land is his, and why doesn't he pay his own taxes? We, as plaintiffs,
-have to bear heavy expenses, and as the delays and evasions of the law
-are endless, the squatter has generally managed to keep the land he
-took, for we have been impoverished by heavy taxation while trying to
-prove our rights, and the squatter has been making money out of our
-lands to fight us with. Generally the Californians have had nothing but
-land to pay their taxes, besides paying their lawyers to defend their
-titles. Thus, often the lawyer has taken all that was left out of the
-cost of litigation and taxes.
-
-"It makes me heartsick to think how unjustly the native Californians
-have been treated. I assure you, sir, that not one American in a million
-knows of this outrage. If they did, they would denounce it in the
-bitterest language; they would not tolerate it."
-
-"They would denounce it perhaps, but they would tolerate it. I used to
-think as you do, that the American people had a very direct influence
-upon the legislation of the country. It seems so to hear public speakers
-in election times, but half of all their fire goes up in smoke, and
-Congress is left coolly to do as it pleases. And the worst of it is,
-that this very arbitrary Congress, so impervious to appeals of
-sufferers, is also led by a few persistent men who with determination do
-all things, spoil or kill good bills, and doctor up sick ones; and then
-they half-fool and half-weary the nation into acquiescence, for what can
-we do? The next batch that is sent to the Capitol will have the same
-elements in it, and repeat history."
-
-"It seems to me there ought to be some way to punish men for being bad
-or ineffectual legislators, when sense of honor or dread of criticism
-fail to make them do their duty."
-
-Don Mariano sighed and shook his head, then in a very sad voice said:
-
-"That should be so, but it is not the case. No, I don't see any remedy
-in my life-time. I am afraid there is no help for us native
-Californians. We must sadly fade and pass away. The weak and the
-helpless are always trampled in the throng. We must sink, go under,
-never to rise. If the Americans had been friendly to us, and helped us
-with good, protective laws, our fate would have been different. But to
-legislate us into poverty is to legislate us into our graves. Their very
-contact is deadly to us."
-
-"And yet you do not seem to hate us."
-
-"Hate you? No, indeed! Never! The majority of my best friends are
-Americans. Instead of hate, I feel great attraction toward the American
-people. Their sentiments, their ways of thinking suit me, with but few
-exceptions. I am fond of the Americans. I know that, as a matter of
-fact, only the very mean and narrow-minded have harsh feelings against
-my race. The trouble, the misfortune has been that the American people
-felt perfect indifference towards the conquered few. We were not in
-sufficient numbers to command attention. We were left to the tender
-mercies of Congress, and the American nation never gave us a thought
-after the treaty of peace with Mexico was signed. Probably any other
-nation would have done the same. Why should I then hate them? No,
-indeed. But I confess my heart collapses when I think what might be the
-fate of my family if I am not able to avert the ruin which has overtaken
-the majority of Californians. We have not been millionaires, but we have
-never known want. We are all ill prepared for poverty; and yet this
-long-delayed justice, and the squatters crowding me so relentlessly--"
-he stopped short, then added: "I am not giving you a cheerful welcome
-with my gloomy conversation."
-
-"But I want you to talk to me frankly and give me your views. You have
-told me much that I had never heard before, and which I am glad to
-learn. But as for feeling gloomy about the future of the family, I think
-a plan that Mr. George Mechlin and myself have been forming will make
-things rather better for the future, and we trust you will approve it."
-
-"What is the plan?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.--_Dona Josefa at Home._
-
-
-Don Mariano had only said, "What is the plan?" a very natural and simple
-inquiry, and yet it threw Clarence into something of a flutter, as it
-flashed vividly before his mind that the said _plan_ was based entirely
-upon the fate of the Texas Pacific Railroad, and that as a natural
-sequence it depended upon the wisdom, the moral sense and patriotism of
-Congress. If Congress acted right and did its duty as the mentor,
-guardian and trustee of the people, all would be well. But would it?
-Would it, indeed? The past promised nothing to the future, judging by
-the light of Don Mariano's experience. But why should the Texas Pacific
-not be granted aid? The public treasure had been lavished to help the
-Central Pacific, a northern road--why should the southern people not be
-entitled to the same privilege? These thoughts flashed through
-Clarence's mind before he answered, then he said, somewhat timidly:
-
-"The plan is to establish a bank in San Diego, with Mr. George Mechlin
-for President, and Don Gabriel for Cashier. The only drawback is, of
-course, the delay there might be in constructing the Texas Pacific
-Railroad--the delay in the growth of San Diego. As yet, however, we are
-hopeful, and the prospect seems good."
-
-"The prospect is perfectly good, and I would have entire confidence in
-it, if the fate of the railroad did not depend upon right and just
-legislation. The Congressmen from the north do not seem to feel all the
-interest they should in reviving the south. They are angry yet. The fact
-that they coerced back into the Union the southern people has not
-appeased them yet, it seems. I wish Tom Scott would build his road
-without Congressional aid. The success of your banking project must, of
-course, depend upon the amount of population in San Diego."
-
-"Undoubtedly. And if there is no railroad, there will be no population.
-But Mr. Mechlin and myself are ready with our money, and with the least
-encouraging sign we start our bank. I think we will begin at first with
-two hundred thousand dollars. Mr. Mechlin says he can subscribe
-twenty-five or thirty thousand dollars, and I will put the balance in,
-subscribing thirty thousand for Don Gabriel, twenty-five thousand for
-Victoriano and twenty-five thousand for Everett, with ninety thousand
-for myself."
-
-"You must be prudent in incurring risks."
-
-"I am. I have more than two hundred thousand that I can put in this bank
-without troubling my government bonds or my farm."
-
-Clarence then explained to Don Mariano his financial affairs.
-
-Don Mariano smiled as he said: "I had no idea you were so well off."
-
-"I expect to make a fortune out of my Arizona mines," said he, laughing.
-
-"Take care. Do not put any of your government bonds in them."
-
-"Indeed, I shall not. The interest on those bonds gives me nearly
-thirty-five thousand dollars per year, and this income is for--" here
-Clarence blushed and was silent.
-
-"To take care of your wife," Don Mariano said.
-
-"Yes, sir; for that alone. But do you think Dona Josefa will object to
-me after you explain my position?"
-
-"As her only objection is that she thinks you are squatters, she would
-be very unreasonable should she hold the same objections after she knows
-that you are not."
-
-"You make me very happy telling me that. I hope you will let me know
-soon what answer she gives to you."
-
-"Certainly. You can come to-morrow."
-
-"I have some little packages that Mrs. Mechlin sends. I can bring them
-this evening--the ladies might wish to see the contents."
-
-"Of course, they will. They wouldn't be women if they didn't. They'll
-want you to relate all the incidents of the voyage, too, and the trip to
-the Yosemite. If you can, come this evening. I'll tell them you are
-coming."
-
-"Thank you, sir."
-
-Everett and Victoriano overtook them now as they entered the valley.
-
-"Say, Clary," Everett called out, "don't you want to get out here and
-change seats with Tano?"
-
-"I'll take him home," Don Mariano answered; and they all drove toward
-the Darrell house.
-
-At the door were Mr. Darrell and Alice. Immediately after, Darrell came
-out to greet his son. He was rather cordial to Don Mariano, and asked
-him to come in and take lunch. This was so very unexpected to all his
-hearers, that, with the exception of Don Mariano, all showed their
-surprise. This kind invitation, however, was politely
-declined--whereupon Victoriano, pretending to feel slighted because he
-was not invited, tossed his head at Clarence and Everett, and marched
-majestically towards his father's carriage.
-
-Everett overtook him, and would not let him get in, insisting upon his
-remaining to luncheon. Victoriano then indicating that he was entirely
-pacified, remained, perfectly happy, knowing his seat would be near
-Alice, and that was the allurement, but he said to Tisha, as she came to
-set a plate for him:
-
-"Your cooking is so good, Tisha, that I always come sneaking around,
-begging for an invitation, for I am sure you have something nice to give
-us."
-
-"La massa! and right welcome ye are, too, by everybody in this 'ere
-family, and I knows it exactly."
-
-And Tisha winked to herself in the pantry, indicating to the crockery on
-the shelves that she knew why Massa Tano liked her cooking, "and Miss
-Alice knows it, God bless her," said Tisha, nodding her head to the rows
-of preserves and pickle jars, in sheer exultation, for there was nothing
-so interesting to Tisha on the face of the earth as a love affair.
-
-"_All the world love the lover_," says Emerson, and Tisha could certify
-to this aphoristic truth, for who more humble than Tisha? And yet her
-heart went headlong to the lover, whoever he might be. Therefore, a love
-affair in the Darrell family was to Tisha perfectly entrancing. She had
-been in a state of undefined bliss ever since her perceptive organs and
-other means of information had indicated to her that _Clarence was in
-love_! She had taken upon herself to watch and see that the affair
-progressed and ended happily.
-
-In the evening Clarence proceeded to deliver the packages sent by Elvira
-to her mother and sisters.
-
-With beating heart he timidly ascended the steps of the front veranda of
-the Alamar house, for he did not feel entirely certain that Dona
-Josefa's objections would be withdrawn. He was not kept in suspense
-about the matter, however, as now, preceded by woolly Milord, the
-handsome matron herself came forward to meet him, extending her hand in
-welcome most gracious. She never had seemed to him so handsome, so
-regally beautiful. He thought that he had been right in imagining Juno
-must have looked like her. And when she smiled, as she extended her hand
-to him, he thought that such was surely the smile, the manner and the
-beauty of a goddess.
-
-"I am so glad to welcome you, Mr. Darrell," said she, "and knowing that
-you wish to speak to me, and as I, too, wish to speak with you alone, I
-thought I would meet you here by myself."
-
-Milord barked, wagged his tail in token of friendship, and sat up to
-listen.
-
-"You are very kind," Clarence said, placing the packages on a table near
-him, not knowing, however, what else to say.
-
-"Sit down," Dona Josefa said, pushing one of the large arm-chairs for
-Clarence to sit near. "And let me begin our conversation by apologizing
-for the very wrong, very unjust opinion I have had of you. Believe me,
-it gives me great pleasure to know I was mistaken."
-
-Her voice, her manner, were more gracious than her words, and Clarence
-thought that it was not to be wondered that the daughters were so very
-charming.
-
-"I am the one who should apologize," he hastened to reply; "I ought to
-have asked Don Mariano to explain my position to you before."
-
-"I wish you had, for that would have saved us many anxious thoughts. But
-let us not regret the past too much, only enough to cause us to
-appreciate the present. I understand how you felt, not wishing to seem
-disrespectful to your father, and yet not agreeing with him."
-
-"It has been the source of very painful feelings to me to see my father
-so misled, but I have found very great comfort in the fact that my
-mother agrees with me. She told me she would never come down if I did
-not pay for the land."
-
-"Yes; Mariano told me this, and I beg of you to convey to her my regrets
-at having been in error about this matter. Will you do so, please?"
-
-"Certainly, madam; with great pleasure."
-
-"I trust that her good influence will be of great assistance to you in
-persuading your father to change his views."
-
-"Yes, I hope so; in fact, I feel pretty sure that, more or less warmly,
-all of my brothers and sisters will agree with me, especially Everett
-and Alice. Another fact, also, is in my favor, that my father promised
-to Don Mariano, when he first took up the land, that he would pay for it
-if the Courts decided against the settlers. That promise, I think, will
-have a good effect, for he always keeps his word. When the appeal is
-dismissed I shall remind him of it. In the meantime I shall watch my
-opportunities to conciliate him, for I feel sure he will resent my
-having paid for the land without his consent."
-
-"That is a pity. I am very sorry for that."
-
-"It is unpleasant that he should take so decided a view of so clear a
-subject, but I feel perfectly justified in acting as I did. What I do
-regret sincerely is that you and--and Miss Mercedes should not have
-known the truth sooner," said Clarence, reddening to the roots of his
-hair, for he felt that he was touching on most delicate ground; with
-anxious, beating heart he waited for her reply.
-
-Her face flushed a little. Was it pride, or was it because the heart of
-woman must always flutter when in her presence the subject of love is
-approached, in which ever direction it may be, and no matter if the
-snows of eighty winters rest placidly on her brow? Love is woman's
-special province--she has, or has had, or will have, power there. Man
-might take, and absolutely appropriate, monopolize and exclude her from
-money-making, from politics and from many other pursuits, made difficult
-to her by man's tyranny, man's hindrances, man's objections--but in the
-realms of love he is not the absolute dictator, not the master. He must
-sue, he must wait, he must be patient. Yes, the lord of creation often
-has to take snubbing quite meekly, for he can't help it.
-
-Clarence knew all this, but he saw Dona Josefa smile, and grew brave.
-
-"Yes; Mercedes, poor child, was very unhappy, and it went to my heart
-like a knife to send her away, but I deemed it to be my duty--I hoped it
-would be for the best."
-
-"And so it was. You did right."
-
-"Yes, but it did not enter into my calculations that you were to jump on
-board the steamer," said she, laughing.
-
-Clarence's face and ears became crimson.
-
-"I hope you have forgiven me for it," he stammered.
-
-"I suppose I must," said she, still laughing.
-
-"I assure you I had no idea of doing such a thing, but when I saw her
-going I didn't care what I did."
-
-"And as you received some dispatches, you thought it was best to
-dispatch other matters as well."
-
-"But, after all, she left everything for _you_ to dispatch. My fate is
-in your hands."
-
-It was now Dona Josefa's turn to blush.
-
-"I thought that George and Mariano had decided that."
-
-"No, indeed. It is all left to you. Please be merciful," he pleaded,
-feeling very nervous, for he heard steps and voices approaching from
-through the hall.
-
-"What shall I say?"
-
-"Say _yes_."
-
-"Yes," she said, smiling, with a kind look in her beautiful eyes.
-
-He glanced quickly toward the front door, and seeing no one in sight,
-dropped on his knees, and seizing her hand, covered it with hurried and
-vehement kisses, saying:
-
-"Thanks! thanks!"
-
-And all before she knew what he was about.
-
-"Impetuous boy! is that the way you rushed and assaulted my poor little
-Mercedes?" said she, laughing.
-
-"You have said yes--God bless you for it."
-
-"But, yes to what?"
-
-"Ah! your heart will tell you."
-
-"What is that? What about the heart?" asked Don Mariano, standing in the
-door. "This looks like love-making. I am interested. Let me hear a
-little of it," said he, pulling after him a chair, to sit between
-Clarence and his wife.
-
-"It is love-making, only it is by proxy, and I am to guess at things
-without being told," said she, still laughing.
-
-Clarence was greatly embarrassed. He knew he had not formally asked for
-the hand of Mercedes in the serious manner that the subject merited, but
-he had been carried away by his fears, then by his hopes, and the matter
-was launched before he could scarcely say how. When for months past he
-had thought, time and again, of a probable interview with Dona Josefa,
-he had imagined himself talking to that queenly lady in his most stately
-Spanish. But now he had taken hold of Cervantes' language--I may say,
-jumped into it, just as he had jumped on the steamer's deck, thinking of
-no difficulties in the way, except that they must be overcome in order
-to reach Mercedes.
-
-He gave a most appealing look to Don Mariano, whose kind heart
-immediately responded by saying to his wife:
-
-"If it is love-making, and you are to guess at it, there won't be much
-delay, for no woman was ever slow to guess such matters. I know _you_
-understood me very quickly."
-
-"Hear him! but please do not learn such frightful lessons in vanity and
-conceit," said she, laughing again, but blushing also.
-
-"I know she understood what I meant, when I would ride eighty miles on
-horseback for the pleasure of serenading her. To do that, or jump aboard
-the steamer after it is under way, means about the same thing, I think."
-
-Don Mariano kept talking in that strain until Clarence recovered his
-composure.
-
-He then said: "I have been your ambassador before this queen, and her
-majesty has granted your petition. So you have nothing more to do now
-than to fall on your knees and kiss her hands."
-
-Whereupon, down went Clarence again on his knees, and seizing her hand,
-kissed it warmly and repeatedly, in spite of Dona Josefa's
-protestations, saying:
-
-"That will do. Once is enough--once is enough. Reserve your kisses for
-younger hands."
-
-"I'll warrant he has plenty more in reserve," Don Mariano said,
-laughing.
-
-And it was true, for Clarence was so happy that he could have kissed the
-entire Alamar family--all, all--irrespective of age or sex.
-
-The days now passed pleasantly and peacefully enough at the Alamar
-rancho.
-
-Don Mariano knew that he would have to go through many disagreeable
-scenes with the squatters when the appeal should be dismissed, but as
-the law would be on his side _finally_, he confidently hoped to see the
-end of his troubles, intending to allow the squatters to keep their
-homes, provided only that they would fence their crops and pay their own
-taxes.
-
-Clarence reconciled himself to wait until the fall to take that ring
-which Mercedes had told him to bring himself. This would be the most
-judicious plan, as he would thus take the necessary time to have the
-mines prospected and to decide about their purchase, before going to New
-York. In the meanwhile he worked in the garden, fenced and prepared
-ground for planting grapevines and fruit trees. He read and wrote love
-letters, and passed nearly all of his evenings at the Alamar house,
-holding Milord, who always came to be held by him as soon as he arrived.
-
-The telegram from Fred Haverly came in due time, a few words only, but
-how exhilarating they were to Clarence, making his pulse beat high.
-
-It read thus:
-
-"Prospect splendid. Far better than described. Have written to-day.
-Hurrah!"
-
-Like the telegram, Fred's letter came promptly in the early part of
-August.
-
-The ledge was so wide, Fred said, that the miners had sunk their
-prospect shaft in the center of the vein, and consequently all the rock
-taken out was a high-grade ore. That he was going to run two drifts, and
-would then have a more correct idea of the character of the mine, its
-volume, formation, etc. Only a small portion of the hanging wall was
-visible at the entrance, as the shaft went immediately into the very
-heart of the broad vein.
-
-"But," Fred added, "If the mine proves to be one-tenth as good as it
-seems, 'there are millions in it,' literally."
-
-So Clarence must make up his mind to wait developments.
-
-In the meantime the settlers had harvested their crops of hay and grain,
-and were hauling them to town. Don Mariano, as a matter of course, had
-paid dearly for these same crops, with the sacrifice of his fine cows,
-besides very heavy taxes. He had sent half of his cattle away to the
-sierra, and those left had been as carefully guarded as possible, but
-still the dumb brutes would be attracted by the green grain, and would
-obey the law of nature, to go and eat it, in utter disregard of the "no
-fence law."
-
-Thus, every night the fusilade of the law-abiding settlers would be
-heard, as they, to protect _their_ "_rights under the law_," would be
-shooting the Don's cattle all over the rancho. In vain did he, or his
-sons and servants, ride out to find who fired. There was never a man to
-be seen with a gun or rifle in his hands; it never could be proved that
-any one of these peaceful farmers had fired a shot. The cattle were
-killed, but who had done it no one could say. Day after day the
-_vaqueros_ would come in and report the number of cattle found shot,
-dead or wounded, that morning, and Gabriel would make a note of the
-number; at the end of the month he would add these figures, and the Don
-had the sad satisfaction of knowing how many of his cattle were killed
-_under the law_. For although the law did not enjoin upon any one to
-kill cattle in this manner, the effect was the same as if it had said so
-plainly.
-
-"I think Southern California isn't such a very dry country as people try
-to make it out. The settlers on this rancho, I reckon, will realize nice
-little sums on their crops this year," Mr. Darrell observed at breakfast
-one morning.
-
-"And with their little sums they should pay the Don for the cattle they
-have shot. It is a shame to take his land, have him pay taxes, and then
-kill his cattle also," replied Mrs. Darrell. "Those heartless people
-keep me awake sometimes with their cattle-shooting. I think the Don and
-his family are too kind to bear all these daily (and nightly) outrages
-so patiently."
-
-"I thought you had given it up as a bad job to be the Don's champion,
-Mrs. Darrell," said her husband.
-
-"If by being his champion I could save his cattle there would be no
-danger of giving up my championship. What I regret is that my sympathy
-should be so useless."
-
-"Never mind, mother, the Don will soon have the power to drive all this
-_canaille_ out of his rancho," Clarence said.
-
-"Do you include me with the _canaille_?" asked Darrell.
-
-"No, father, I do not. I suppose you have not forgotten you promised Don
-Mariano to pay for the land you located when the title should be
-approved."
-
-"When there is no more _dispute_ about it," Darrell explained.
-
-"I understood you had said that when the government did not dispute it.
-We all know that the squatters will dispute it as long as they can find
-lawyers, who for a fee will fight against right and justice," Clarence
-said.
-
-"I will keep to what I said--but I am not going to have my words
-construed to suit everybody," Darrell said, doggedly.
-
-"How is the Don to have power to drive off the settlers, Clary? Tell
-us," Webster inquired.
-
-"Don't you tell him, Clary. He'll go and tell it to the _squatters_,"
-Willie interposed.
-
-"And since when did you learn to call the settlers squatters, Master
-Willie? Ain't you a squatter yourself?" asked Mr. Darrell.
-
-"No, I'm not. Am I, mamma?" asked Willie.
-
-"I hope not, my dear. If I thought any one in this family were to
-deserve such a name I would not have come down to this place," Mrs.
-Darrell replied.
-
-"What is a squatter, anyhow, mamma?" Clementine inquired.
-
-"A squatter is a person who locates a land claim on land that belongs to
-some other person," Mrs. Darrell explained.
-
-"On land that other persons say belongs to them, but which land, as no
-one knows to whom it belongs, it is free to be occupied by any American
-citizen," Mr. Darrell added with emphasis.
-
-"There you are again mixing the wilful squatter with the honest settler,
-who pre-empts his land legitimately. The dividing line between the
-squatter and the settler is very clear to any one who honestly wants to
-see it," Mrs. Darrell said, and three or four of her children started to
-explain how well they did see that line.
-
-"It is as plain as the nose on your face," Willie's voice said in a high
-key. "The honest settler only pre-empts government land, but the
-squatter goes into anybody's land before he knows who has title."
-
-"Bravo!" cried Everett; "you got it straight this time."
-
-"Then a squatter is a land thief?" Clementine inquired.
-
-"That is a severe term," Alice observed.
-
-"But isn't it true?" Clementine argued.
-
-"No, because the squatter might not _intend_ to steal. He might
-mistakenly take land which belongs to some one else. The intention is
-what makes the action a theft or not," Mrs. Darrell explained.
-
-"But why should they make such mistakes? Ain't somebody there to say to
-whom the land belongs?" Master Willie inquired.
-
-"Yes, but that somebody might not be believed, Master Willie, and there
-is where the shoe pinches," Webster explained.
-
-"Ah!" was Willie's exclamation, and he became thoughtful.
-
-"I give it up," said Clementine with a sigh, making them all laugh.
-
-"That is a very wise resolve," Darrell observed.
-
-"I've got it, papa," Willie's voice again was heard saying.
-
-"Well, what have you got?" his father asked.
-
-"The government ought to say first to whom the land belongs, and not let
-anybody take a single acre until the government says it is public land.
-Isn't that the way you say, Clarence?"
-
-"Oh, you are quoting Clarence. I thought it was your own original idea
-you were giving us," Darrell said, and all laughed at Willie.
-
-But he held his ground, saying; "It is Clarence's idea, but I only
-understood it this minute, so now it is mine."
-
-"That is right, Willie. That is the way correct ideas are disseminated
-and take root," Everett said.
-
-"And erroneous ones, too," Darrell added.
-
-"Which is the correct, papa?" asked Willie.
-
-"Your mind is even more inquisitive than usual this morning, Willie,"
-said Jane.
-
-"Suppose it is, do you object to it?" Willie queried.
-
-"I think you had better be a lawyer," Lucy suggested.
-
-"I mean to be. Then I will be the Don's lawyer."
-
-"But suppose he don't want you?" asked Webster.
-
-"But he will, for I will be honest."
-
-"Will he want you if you are stupid, only because you are honest?" asked
-Clementine.
-
-"I hate girls, they talk so silly," said Willie, again bringing the
-laugh on himself.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.--_At Newport._
-
-
-Mr. George Mechlin and traveling companions had a most delightful
-journey across the continent in spite of the hot weather.
-
-Mr. Lawrence Mechlin and wife came to New York to meet George's bride
-and her sister and take them to Long Branch, where they had been
-sojourning for the last two months.
-
-Mrs. Lawrence Mechlin was most favorably impressed with her nephew's
-wife and her sister. The two young beauties captivated her at once. She
-was enthusiastic.
-
-"My dear," said she after dinner, addressing Elvira, "before I saw you
-and your sister I had been deliberating in my mind whether we should not
-go directly to our cottage in Newport and spend the remainder of the
-summer there. But now I think we had better go to Long Branch first, and
-then, unless you wish to visit Saratoga, we will go to Newport. How will
-that do?" She looked at George.
-
-George smiled. He knew his aunt must be much pleased to put herself to
-the trouble of this traveling in hot weather. He replied:
-
-"I am sure these young ladies will be most happy to follow you, aunt."
-
-"Don't you all get too tired. And this reminds me that people who have
-been in the cars for ten days should have some rest. The day will be
-cool to-morrow; we need not go back to Long Branch until the day after,"
-said the senior Mechlin.
-
-"We do not intend going to-morrow. We have something to do in town yet,"
-said Mrs. Mechlin.
-
-"Some shopping, I suppose," Mr. Lawrence observed.
-
-"Exactly," his wife assented.
-
-After Mrs. Mechlin accompanied Elvira and Mercedes to their respective
-apartments, she returned to the library, where her husband and nephew
-were engaged in conversation. There was in Mrs. Mechlin's step and
-manner a degree of pleased elasticity, an amiable buoyancy of contented
-alacrity, which betokened that her mind was in a state of subdued
-pleasurable excitement which was to her very enjoyable. She came to
-George and kissed him twice, saying:
-
-"I must repeat my kiss and congratulations, dear George. Your wife is
-perfection. Where in the world did such beauties grow? I assure you I am
-perfectly carried away by those two girls. No wonder you were so
-impatient to get married. They will be the rage next winter, and I shall
-give several dinners and receptions in honor of your wife, of course."
-
-"You are always so kind to me, dear aunt."
-
-"No more than I ought to be, but this time pleasure and duty will go
-together. I know I shall be proud to present my beautiful niece to New
-York society. Her manners are exquisite. She is lovely. She will be
-greatly admired, and justly so."
-
-"You will have to arrange for your parties and dinners to be in December
-and February, because George is going to Washington in January, and the
-young ladies will take that opportunity to visit the Capital with him,"
-said Mr. Mechlin, senior.
-
-"That is a pity. Couldn't they go in December?"
-
-"No, because George's business is with the Attorney General, and he
-wrote to me that he would not be ready until January. However, January
-is six months off yet. For the present, you have enough on your hands
-with your plans for the summer."
-
-"That is very true. We will order some summer things to be made
-immediately. But I feel quite sure that we can find imported dresses
-ready made that will suit. I saw some lovely batists and grenadines at
-Arnold & Constable's, just from Paris, also beautiful embroidered
-muslins at Stewart's. We will see to-morrow and be ready to return the
-day after."
-
-Life at Long Branch in the Mechlin cottage was very delightful to Elvira
-and Mercedes. When they had been there about two weeks, Mr. Robert
-Gunther appeared on the scene, and next day Mr. Arthur Selden followed.
-As they were old friends of the Mechlins, Mrs. Mechlin thought it was a
-natural thing that these two young gentlemen, on their return from their
-travels, should come to see her at Long Branch.
-
-"In a day or two we are going to Newport, young gentlemen," she said.
-"You had better join our party and we'll all go together."
-
-"I shall be most happy. My mother and sister have been with friends in
-the White Mountains, but will be at Newport next week, so this
-arrangement will suit me," said Gunther.
-
-"It will suit me, also, as I promised my mother and sisters I should be
-at Newport in two weeks. Saratoga is too hot for me. I left them there
-under father's care. He likes Saratoga," Mr. Selden said.
-
-If their sojourn at Long Branch had seemed so delightful to Elvira and
-Mercedes, their pleasures increased ten-fold at Newport. The Mechlin
-villa, shaded by tall elms and poplars, and surrounded by shrubbery and
-flowers, with a beautiful lawn and fountains in front, facing the ocean,
-and well-kept walks and arbors in different places on the grounds, was
-certainly a charming abode, fit to please the most fastidious taste.
-Then the drives, croquet playing, boat sailing and promenades, were also
-much enjoyed by our two little Californians. In the evenings, music and
-dancing would add variety to their pleasures, until such life seemed to
-them too charming to be real.
-
-"And is this life repeated every summer, year after year?" asked
-Mercedes one evening as in the coming twilight she was sitting with Mr.
-Bob Gunther in a cozy bower of roses located on a little knoll in the
-grounds of the Gunther villa. They were looking at the gay equipages
-which drove by. Gunther sighed as he answered.
-
-"Do you like this life?"
-
-"Very much, but perhaps because it is a novelty to me. However, I am
-never tired of things that I once like, so I suppose I would like it
-always."
-
-She did not look at Gunther; her attention was all given to the
-beautiful carriages driving by. If she had looked at him she would have
-seen the intensity of his passion in the workings of his features. For a
-moment the struggle with himself was terrible; but controlling his voice
-all he could, he said:
-
-"You can have this life if you wish, and continue in the winters in a
-beautiful residence in New York or in Paris, should you desire it. You
-know it."
-
-"No, I do not. I have no fairy god-mother to give me palaces. Come, let
-us go. Where is everybody?" said she, hurrying out of the arbor, looking
-about the grounds for Elvira and Miss Gunther, who had but a moment
-before been near her. "Ah! there they are; let us go to them."
-
-"Do I frighten you? or am I tiresome?" said he, pale to the lips,
-following her.
-
-"Neither; but young ladies who--who are--I mean any young lady, should
-not have such _tete-a-tetes_ with fascinating young gentlemen in rosy
-bowers."
-
-"Young ladies who are--what?"
-
-"Who are judicious."
-
-"Were you not going to say 'who are engaged?'"
-
-"If I had, I might not have said the truth, _strictly_."
-
-"Oh, in Heaven's name, tell me the truth! Are you engaged?"
-
-"Ask me no questions, and I'll tell thee no lies."
-
-"You are cruel; you are trifling with me!"
-
-She stopped and looked up quickly into his eyes. For a moment she
-hesitated, then resolutely said:
-
-"Mr. Gunther, I like you very much. Don't talk to me like this. I want
-to find pleasure in your society, but I shall not if you talk so to me.
-I am not and have never been cruel, and it never entered my head to
-trifle with you--never!"
-
-"Forgive me this time. I shall never offend again."
-
-He looked so distressed that Mercedes felt very sorry for him. She would
-have comforted him if she could. They walked in silence a few steps, but
-as he still looked pale, she did not wish the other ladies to see him.
-They were walking towards the house. Pointing to a narrow path leading
-towards the seashore, she said:
-
-"That path goes to your boat-house, I suppose."
-
-"Yes. I have a new boat; would you like to see it?"
-
-"Is it far? You see it is getting late."
-
-"We can come back in ten minutes."
-
-"Truly? No longer than ten minutes?"
-
-"Not a second longer unless you wish it."
-
-"Come," said she, turning quickly into the little path, and he followed
-her. She did not care a straw to see the boat, but she wanted to give
-him time to get back the color to his face. She walked so fast down the
-hill; she almost ran. She looked back; he was following close. She began
-to laugh and started to run. He ran after her, and they did not stop
-until they got to the beach.
-
-"How long is it since we started?" she asked. He looked at his watch.
-
-"Not quite two minutes," he answered.
-
-"I beg your pardon for running, obliging you to run, but I felt like it
-when I saw the blue water. It reminded me of home, of San Diego."
-
-"No apology is needed. If it gave you pleasure to run, I am glad you did
-so."
-
-"One look only, and then we must go back. Perhaps we had better return;
-I hear horses coming," she said, and at the same time Mr. Selden and his
-youngest sister came down by the boat-house at a gallop. His face
-flushed and became pale, but he lifted his hat as he passed. Gunther did
-the same, in answer to Miss Selden's salutation.
-
-"Let us return. More riders might be passing," said Mercedes, and began
-to walk back.
-
-"What! without seeing the boat?"
-
-"It will be dark inside the house. I'll come some other time, earlier."
-
-"Do you promise me that?"
-
-"Certainly. You see, we can't run as fast up hill; it will take more
-than two minutes to return."
-
-Again the galloping of horses was heard, and Selden, with his sister,
-passed on their way back just as Mercedes and Gunther reached the bank
-at the edge of the lawn and sat down to rest.
-
-Selden's sister had noticed how he flushed and how livid he became a
-minute after, and faithfully reported the fact to her vigilant mamma as
-soon as she got home. Arthur would be watched now. His mamma knew that
-he was a millionaire and considered "a catch."
-
-The Seldens had been abroad many years, the greater time in England, and
-had acquired some English habits, one of which was to dine late. That
-evening Arthur did not come down to dinner until half-past eight
-o'clock. He was afraid he would be questioned regarding the young lady
-with Robert Gunther. He felt too angry with his friend to hear his name
-spoken. But it was unavoidable. As soon as he took his seat at the table
-his mother asked:
-
-"Who was the lady with Robert on the beach?"
-
-"When?"
-
-"This evening as we rode by his boat-house," explained his sister.
-
-"Were they coming out of the boat-house?" asked the elder sister.
-Arthur's lips became white again.
-
-"Don't be alarmed. They did not go into the boat-house," said he,
-sneeringly.
-
-"I? I alarmed? It seems to me you are the one alarmed. I might say
-frightened," she replied, reddening like a peony, trembling with anger,
-as she well understood her brother meant to allude to her well known
-fondness for Bob.
-
-"Who is the lady, any way? I ask," reiterated Mrs. Selden.
-
-"She is George Mechlin's sister-in-law," Arthur replied.
-
-"Ah! That is the beauty I hear half a dozen fellows are raving about,"
-said Miss Selden, to pique her brother.
-
-"Is she so very pretty, Arthur?" asked the younger sister.
-
-"I never saw any woman so beautiful in all my life," he answered, with
-dogged resolution as if about to pull the string of his shower bath.
-
-The mother and daughters exchanged looks. They understood it all now.
-Poor Arthur, he, too, was raving.
-
-"By-the-by, I met Mechlin in the street to-day, and he asked if any one
-was sick in our family," observed Mr. Selden, senior.
-
-"I understand. We will call to-morrow," Mrs. Selden said, sententiously.
-"We will see the beauties."
-
-And they did. When they were in their carriage riding home, Mrs. Selden
-said:
-
-"I am sorry for Arthur if he is in love with that girl. I fear he will
-never get over it."
-
-"So much the better if he marries her," said the younger sister.
-
-"Yes, but if he does not, he'll never have any heart left."
-
-"Do you suppose she would refuse him?" said the elder sister, haughtily.
-
-"I don't know; I must have a talk with Arthur."
-
-She had a talk with Arthur, and when he saw evasion would be useless, he
-told her all about his love and why he believed it hopeless, judging by
-what he heard George say.
-
-"But if she is not positively engaged to that Darrell, why should you
-fear him more than you fear Gunther?"
-
-"Because I believe she loves him."
-
-"Perhaps. But we are not sure of it. Moreover, he is far off in
-California, and you are here."
-
-Arthur shook his head despondingly, but, nevertheless, he was pleased to
-hear his mother say that they must entertain those two Californians, and
-Mrs. Mechlin would think it was all intended as a compliment to herself.
-
-The Gunthers being more intimate with the Mechlins, should not be
-outdone by the Seldens in courtesy to these two ladies (at least such
-was the opinion expressed by Robert to his mother), and thus a day
-hardly passed without some entertainment for their amusement.
-
-Arthur closed his eyes to the future and let himself float down this
-stream of sweet pleasures, knowing that they were but a dream, and yet
-for that reason more determined to drink the last drop of that nectar so
-intoxicating, and enjoy being near her, within the sound of her voice,
-within the magic circle of her personality. The thought that he had seen
-her with Gunther rambling on the beach had been at first very bitter and
-disconcerting, but when he had learned that she had intended going to
-see the boat, but changed her mind, he consoled himself, and more easily
-yet, when he observed that Gunther and other admirers made no more
-progress as suitors than he did himself.
-
-Misery loves company, sure. Thus it will be seen that Mr. Arthur Selden
-did not deceive himself with any very great hopes of success; still,
-such is the complexity of man's aspirations and man's reasoning, that he
-determined to speak to Mercedes of his love, for he had never done
-so--had never offered himself to her. He would know the worst from her
-own lips. So one morning in the month of September, when George Mechlin
-and his uncle had gone to New York on business on account of Jay Cook's
-failure, Selden saw the two Misses Mechlin out driving on the road
-towards Fort Adams. He concluded that the two Misses Mechlin must be
-going to call on the officers' wives, stationed at the Fort, and
-Mercedes must be alone at home. He immediately took a side road thus to
-avoid meeting the Mechlins and drove directly to the Mechlin villa. He
-found Mercedes alone in the library, where she had gone for a book to
-take to her room.
-
-"Mr. Arthur Selden," said the tall servant at the library door, and
-behind his broad shoulders peeped Arthur's red whiskers.
-
-"I took the liberty of following the servant," said he, "because I hoped
-we would be less interrupted here."
-
-"Undoubtedly," replied she, laughing and offering him a chair; "very
-logical deduction."
-
-"Don't laugh at me, please," said he, blushing; "I know you are thinking
-that others might follow you here as well as I, and it is so, but you
-see, Miss Mercedes, I am in despair at times. I have been wishing to
-speak to you alone, but I never have a chance."
-
-"Why, Mr. Selden, you see me very often."
-
-"Yes, but not alone, not where I could tell you all I feel for you, and
-beg you not to drive me to despair. You know I have loved you from the
-first instant I saw you. Can I hope ever to win your love? May I hope,
-or is my love hopeless?"
-
-"Mr. Selden, I like you very much, but please do not ask me to love you.
-It is not possible."
-
-"Why not? Is it because I am not handsome like Bob Gunther?" said he,
-with a painful sneer. "Believe me, I shall be a devoted, loving husband;
-none can love you more passionately and devotedly."
-
-"I do not doubt it. But I cannot. Please don't ask me, and don't hate
-me."
-
-"Mr. Robert Gunther," said the tall waiter, and Bob's broad brow and
-good-natured smile shone at the door.
-
-The delightful sojourn at Newport was now over. The Mechlin family were
-again at their town residence in New York City. Elvira and Mercedes, as
-it was their habit, were that evening having their cosy chat before
-going to bed.
-
-"So Clarence will be here next month," Elvira remarked.
-
-"Yes, he says he will spend Christmas with us, and if we'll let him, he
-will go with us to Washington."
-
-"That will be delightful. I suppose Gunther and your other numerous
-slaves will disappear when he arrives."
-
-"They ought not, for I have never encouraged any one any more than if I
-had been married already."
-
-"But you are not, my darling, and that makes a very great difference
-with young gentlemen."
-
-"Why is it that Mrs. Mechlin does not approve of my being engaged to
-Clarence?"
-
-"Because she had set her heart upon your marrying Gunther, who is a
-great favorite of hers."
-
-"I am sorry to disappoint her, for she has been so sweet and good to me,
-but I can't help it. Here are the letters I got from home. I'll leave
-them for you to read, and you let me have yours. I hear George coming up
-stairs, I must go to my room."
-
-"Well, pussy, haven't you had a nice frolic at Newport?" said George,
-stopping Mercedes at the door and making her come back into the room
-again.
-
-"Indeed I have," Mercedes answered.
-
-"And haven't you broken hearts as if they were old cracked pottery?"
-
-"They must have been, to be broken so easily. But I guess I didn't hurt
-any very much."
-
-"Indeed you did. Besides Gunther and Selden who are given up as
-incurable, there are three or four others very badly winged. Poor
-fellows, and friends of mine, too. It is like an epidemic, uncle says."
-
-"Clarence will soon be here and stop the epidemic from spreading any
-further," Elvira said.
-
-"I don't know about that. But I am glad he is coming. When will he be
-here?"
-
-"About Christmas--perhaps about the twentieth of December," Mercedes
-answered. "He says he will telegraph to you the day he starts."
-
-"I shall be glad to see him; he is a noble fellow," said he, and
-embraced Mercedes, saying good night.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.--_In New York._
-
-
-Cards for Mrs. Mechlin's ball, on the 27th of December, had been out for
-two or three days, when, on the 20th of that same month and
-year--1873--Clarence arrived at the American metropolis. He was in a
-high state of excitement. He could scarcely repress his impatience to
-see Mercedes, and yet he exerted sufficient self-control to go first to
-Tiffany and purchase the finest diamond ring in the establishment. He
-even was patient enough to wait until the diamond which he selected was
-reset in a ring from which an emerald was removed. When the exchange was
-made and the jewel paid for, he told the driver to hasten to Mr.
-Mechlin's house.
-
-George and his uncle had just come from their office when Clarence
-arrived, so he met them in the hall as he entered. George presented him
-to his uncle, and the three walked into the library. The cordial manner
-in which Clarence was received by Mr. Mechlin, demonstrated clearly how
-favorably this gentleman was impressed.
-
-After conversing with him, while George went to carry the news of his
-arrival up-stairs, Mr. Mechlin, when George returned, invited him to
-dine with them, saying:
-
-"I feel as if you were not quite a stranger to us, having heard George
-speak of you so often, and always most kindly."
-
-Clarence hesitated, but George insisted, and he remained. Then the two
-friends sat down to chat while the ladies came down. In a few minutes
-Clarence had given a synopsis of home news.
-
-"And what about mining news?" George asked.
-
-"Splendid," was the reply.
-
-And Clarence quickly told him how rich his mines had turned out, and how
-he had already sold six hundred thousand dollars' worth of ore, and had
-an offer of one million dollars for the mines, but the Haverly brothers
-advised him not to sell. That he thought of putting up crushing mills in
-the spring.
-
-Mr. Mechlin went into his wife's room without knocking--an omission
-indicative of great pre-occupation of mind--and his words proved that to
-be the case.
-
-"But that young fellow is splendid, wife."
-
-"What young fellow?"
-
-"That young Darrell, from California."
-
-"Ah! where did you see him?"
-
-"Down stairs. He is talking with George in the library, and I asked him
-to take dinner with us."
-
-"He might be splendid--but never superior to Bob Gunther--never!" said
-Mrs. Mechlin, with firmness.
-
-"Perhaps not superior, mentally or morally, but he is certainly much
-handsomer."
-
-"Handsomer than Bob? The idea!"
-
-"You wait until you see him," said Mr. Mechlin, going into his room to
-get ready for dinner.
-
-If Mercedes' hands had not trembled so much she would have been ready to
-come down stairs much sooner.
-
-"If you had accepted aunt's offer to get you a maid you would not labor
-under so many difficulties," said Elvira, coming into Mercedes' room as
-she was going down stairs. "You have never dressed yourself without some
-one to help you at home, whether it was my squaw, your squaw, or
-mamma's, or the other girls, or whether it was your own Madame
-Halier--you always had an attendant."
-
-"That is so," Mercedes said, ready to cry. "I am so utterly useless
-when--when--sometimes--but how could I accept a maid? It would have been
-an extravagance after the many dresses and other things bought for me. I
-couldn't."
-
-"I wish I had thought of sending my maid to help you," said Elvira,
-coming to Mercedes' assistance.
-
-"I wish so, too, now; but I didn't think I wanted her, as Mrs. Mechlin's
-maid had dressed my hair. What I dread is that your aunt will be present
-when I meet him, and--and as she don't like him--"
-
-"Nonsense. She likes Bob Gunther, that's all. But she will not go down
-before we do if she knows Clarence is here. She will give you time to
-meet him first."
-
-With Elvira's assistance Mercedes at last was ready, and with trembling
-knees, which scarcely supported her light weight, she managed to walk
-down stairs.
-
-"Don't run so fast, dear. I want you by me," said she.
-
-"Take my arm, old lady," said Elvira, laughing.
-
-The rustle of silk approaching put Clarence in a tremor--making him
-forget what he was saying.
-
-Elvira entered, and he rose to meet her.
-
-"I must salute you Spanish fashion," she said, embracing him.
-
-"Where is pussy?" said George, going towards the door, but as the train
-of Elvira's dress lay in his way, he looked down and pushed it aside.
-
-Mercedes, who had remained behind the door, saw him do so, and burst out
-laughing, for it seemed to her as if George was expecting to find pussy
-entangled in Elvira's train.
-
-"Here she is, laughing at me," said George, taking her arm.
-
-She looked so lovely, that Clarence stood looking at her in silence, not
-even taking a step to meet her.
-
-"Mr. Darrell, I am very glad to see you," she said, still laughing, all
-her fear and trembling having left her. She extended her hand to him
-with perfect composure.
-
-Elvira looked at her surprised. She herself was surprised at her sudden
-and perfect calmness. Because George made her laugh looking for _pussy_
-in Elvira's train, she lost all her fear.
-
-"This is a step from the sublime to the ridiculous," she said to
-herself, as she became of a sudden philosophically calm.
-
-When she explained what had made her laugh, all joined her, remembering
-that it had indeed seemed as if George was looking for some small object
-hidden in the ruffles of Elvira's train.
-
-Those rosy lips and pearly teeth looked so sweet, and the little dimples
-so charming when she laughed, that Clarence would have been satisfied to
-remain there looking at them for an indefinite length of time without
-saying anything, only holding her hand in his, and looking into her
-eyes. But other people were not so entranced, and as now Mr. and Mrs.
-Mechlin came in, all proceeded to the dining-room, after George had
-presented him to his aunt.
-
-Mrs. Mechlin was a little cold in her manner at first, thinking that
-surely Bob must give up all hopes. But being a very courteous hostess,
-her manner soon became affable, she engaged Clarence in conversation,
-asking him about fruit-raising in California, and about those
-wonderfully rich mines, which had given so many millions to the world.
-Mr. Mechlin also became much interested in what Clarence had to say.
-Before dinner was over, Mercedes had the pleasure of seeing that Mr. and
-Mrs. Mechlin were more than favorably impressed with her intended.
-
-After dinner many callers began to arrive. Clarence had not spoken a
-word yet to Mercedes alone. He followed her with his eyes and
-watched--without seeming too watchful--for an opportunity of speaking to
-her without being overheard.
-
-At last the desired moment came, and he was able to whisper a few words.
-
-She blushed as she replied: "Perhaps not this evening--there are so many
-here."
-
-"I brought you the ring which you told me I was not to send but _bring_
-in person."
-
-"Bring it to-morrow," she said, with deeper blush.
-
-"At what time?"
-
-"Perhaps between ten and eleven."
-
-Clarence returned to Elvira's side, and had to console himself with
-studying how Mercedes could have become more beautiful when it had
-seemed that it would be impossible for any human being to be more
-perfect.
-
-He was deliciously occupied in pondering upon this problem when ices and
-cakes, tea and coffee were served by two waiters, in white gloves, and
-very irreproachable manners, and now Clarence could have the happiness
-of taking his ice cream beside Mercedes.
-
-Next day, at half-past ten exactly, Clarence ran up the steps of the
-Mechlin mansion. He gave his card to the servant for Miss Alamar, and
-asked for no one else, but Elvira came from the library as she heard his
-voice.
-
-"Aunt and myself are going to attend to some shopping. You will stay to
-luncheon, won't you? Aunt requests it. I am glad she likes you."
-
-"I am truly grateful to her, and much pleased, indeed. But I shall be
-making a very long call if I wait. I shall go and return at one--hadn't
-I better?"
-
-"If you have anything else to do this morning, of course, go and return.
-We lunch at one."
-
-"I have nothing on earth to do but to see you people and wait on you. I
-hope you won't get tired of me. I was in hopes you two would go with me
-to see some very pretty things at Tiffany's."
-
-"We are going there now. I promised aunt to go with her. Mercedes and I,
-you mean, I suppose, can go with you to-morrow?"
-
-Mrs. Mechlin now came down stairs, and Clarence waited on them to their
-carriage.
-
-As he closed the carriage door Mrs. Mechlin said: "Elvira has told you
-we shall expect you to luncheon."
-
-"Yes, madam; thank you," said he, bowing.
-
-The carriage drove off, and Mrs. Mechlin said: "He is certainly very
-handsome. I am sorry for Bob."
-
-When Clarence returned he met Mercedes in the hall. She was evidently
-frightened, and so was he, but soon rallied as he followed her into the
-library.
-
-"Tell me more about home, now that we are alone," said she, pushing a
-chair for him, and occupying another on the opposite side of the
-fire-place, with a graceful affability, which reminded him of his
-interview with Dona Josefa on the veranda at the rancho.
-
-He understood by her manner and the position of the chairs, which had
-high backs and high arms, that the interview was to be very formal, and
-so he took his seat accordingly--far off and demurely.
-
-"Where shall I begin?" said he, with mock gravity.
-
-"Anywhere--at the top with papa, or at the bottom with Tisha. It will
-all be interesting."
-
-"Can't I begin at the middle, for instance, with myself?"
-
-"Yes; but you are here--I see you."
-
-"Do you? At this distance? Don't you want a telescope?"
-
-"You are near enough," she said, laughing.
-
-"I can't talk of anybody but you. What is the use of putting me in this
-chair like a bad child that must be punished by being roasted alive!"
-
-"Are you too near the fire?"
-
-"And too far from you," said he, rising, and going to sit on a sofa, at
-the other end of the room. She kept her seat by the fire-place. "Please
-come here. I have so much to say to you. It will give me a headache to
-sit so near the fire."
-
-She arose, walked over to where he was, and sat on another arm-chair
-nearest to the sofa.
-
-"Let us freeze at this end of the room," she said.
-
-"Are you cold? If you are, let us go back to the fire."
-
-She did look a little cold, with her pretty little hands calmly folded
-on her lap, but she smiled.
-
-He drew a low seat close to hers, and took the soft hands into his,
-saying in beseeching accents:
-
-"Let me sit by you, please. After so many weary months of absence grant
-me this happiness. You told me not to send but _bring_ our engagement
-ring. Here it is. Let me put it on the dear little finger myself."
-
-So saying he put the ring on, and covered the hand with kisses.
-Mercedes' face was suffused with blushes, and she did not dare look at
-the ring.
-
-"I have been longing for this moment of bliss, Mercedes, my own, my
-precious. You are pledged to me now. Look at me, my sweet wife!"
-
-"What a foolish boy!" she said, covering her face.
-
-"Now you must set the day of our marriage. Let it be the day after we
-arrive. Let us be married at San Francisco. Why not?"
-
-"You must ask mamma and papa. Talk to Elvira about it."
-
-"I will. She will not object. Particularly as Mechlin intends going to
-reside in California, and engaging in business there. So you see, it
-will be just the thing for our marriage to take place as soon as we
-arrive. I think it would be so nice for all your family, and my mother
-and Alice and Everett to come to meet us at San Francisco, and we be
-married there, and I then take you to your house, which will be ready
-for you."
-
-"I don't know whether mamma would approve--"
-
-"Oh, my precious! Why not? She will, if you say you wish it so. I will
-write to-day to Hubert. I shall telegraph him to buy the handsome house
-he told me was for sale. Shall I telegraph?"
-
-She looked down reflectingly. Suddenly she uttered an exclamation of
-surprise. She had seen the ring for the first time.
-
-"I had not seen this diamond. Is it not too magnificent for an
-engagement ring?"
-
-"Nothing is too magnificent for you."
-
-"But, really, will it not attract too much attention?"
-
-"I think not. You are not ashamed of it, are you?"
-
-"No, indeed. Only it might be considered too large for an engagement
-ring," she said. But observing that he looked pained, she added: "It is
-very beautiful. It is like a big drop of sunlight."
-
-"I am glad you like it. But perhaps it might not be considered in good
-taste for an engagement ring. Let us go to Tiffany's now and ask your
-sister. I'll give you all home news as we drive down. But don't you
-remove the ring. I am superstitious about that."
-
-Mercedes laughed and arose, saying: "I will not touch it. I'll go now to
-put on my bonnet. Elvira told me I may drive down with you to Tiffany's,
-if I wished. I won't be gone but two minutes."
-
-"When am I going to have one sweet kiss?" said he, in pleading tones.
-"Only one."
-
-"I don't know--I can't tell," she said, running off, eluding him.
-
-The gentle motion of Mrs. Mechlin's luxuriantly cushioned carriage
-invited conversation, and Elvira soon perceived that her aunt desired to
-know all about Clarence's family and history and wished to obtain all
-necessary information in that respect as they drove down Broadway to
-Tiffany's, Elvira therefore proceeded to enlighten the good lady,
-remembering, however, that George had cautioned her never to mention
-that old Darrell had taken land on the rancho in the sincere conviction
-that by wise enactments of Congress, to rob people of their lands, was
-and had been made a most honest transaction.
-
-"My aunt will not understand," George had said, "and never realize the
-effect that our legislation has upon us, as a nation, particularly upon
-the untraveled, the stay-at-home Americans, and more specially yet, the
-farmers. She will not believe old Darrell honest in his error, and no
-matter whether Clarence might be the prince of good fellows, to her he
-will always be the son of a squatter, of one who _steals land_. No
-matter under whose sanction--theft is theft to her--and she would snap
-her fingers at the entire Senate and House of Representatives, if those
-honorable bodies undertook to prove to her that by getting together and
-saying that they can authorize American citizens to go and take the
-property of other citizens (without paying for it) and keep it--and
-fight for it to keep it--that the proceeding is made honorable and
-lawful."
-
-Remembering these words of George, Elvira spoke highly of Mrs. Darrell
-and the other members of the family, but said very little of the head
-thereof. Still, as there was much to say about Clarence himself, very
-favorable to that young gentleman, the time was agreeably occupied with
-his biography, while the two ladies drove through Broadway.
-
-"I noticed last evening that his manners are very good," said Mrs.
-Lawrence Mechlin, speaking of Clarence. "You know, my dear, that I have
-a confirmed dread of bad-mannered people. They spread discord and
-discomfort wherever they are. And _apropos_ of manners, I must not omit
-saying that Mercedes' behavior last evening was all that could be
-desired in a well-bred young lady. A great many quite nice young ladies
-on such an occasion would have gone into the library, or the little
-boudoir, or the other parlors, or would have sat on the stairs,
-anywhere, to have a whispered _tete-a-tete_ with her _fiance_. Your
-sister remained in the drawing-room, like a lady, though I know well
-enough her heart was longing to express how glad she was to see him. And
-he, too, behaved very well. Did not hang about her, but was courteous to
-all the ladies. I noticed last summer that Mercedes was not fond of
-running off to have a _tete-a-tete_ with this one, and then with
-another, as many of our girls do, but I thought she avoided it on
-account of being engaged. Now, however, I see that her reason is even a
-better one. That it is inbred self-respect, a lady's sense of decorum."
-
-"I am glad you think so well of my sister, dear aunt; and I think she is
-naturally refined and lady-like. But as for running off to have
-_tete-a-tetes_ with gentlemen is a thing never seen among our Spanish
-girls. I know that we, Spanish people, are criticised and much ridiculed
-for keeping girls too strictly guarded, and in some instances this may
-be so, but as a general thing, the girls themselves like to be guarded.
-We have all the freedom that is good for us. Now, for instance, I told
-Mercedes she may receive Clarence alone, and after they had their talk
-together, that she might drive down and join us here. I know I can trust
-her."
-
-"That is right. I am glad you told her to come, for I want to give her a
-Christmas present, and would like to have some idea of her taste in
-jewelry."
-
-In due time the two ladies arrived at the jeweler's, and very soon after
-Mercedes and Clarence joined them. The ring was submitted to Mrs.
-Mechlin's _dictum_, and she pronounced it superb, not at all
-inappropriate for an engagement ring. Meantime, however, Clarence had
-seen another which he liked best, and he bought it at once. It was made
-of large diamonds, set in a circle, close together, so that the ring
-looked like a band of light, very beautiful, "and," he said, "just the
-thing; in fact, symbolical," considering that he wished to surround
-Mercedes with never-ending brightness and joy.
-
-On Christmas night our Californians attended a _musicale_ at Mrs.
-Gunther's. On the 27th, Mrs. Mechlin's grand ball came off (and a grand
-affair it was). On New Year's Day George took Clarence on an extensive
-tour of visiting.
-
-"We will have a regular '_rodeo_,'" said George, laughing, as they were
-about to start; "and wind up our drive by coming home to make a long
-visit here, at our _corral_."
-
-"We don't want you, if you call your round of visits a '_rodeo_.' Aren't
-you ashamed to laugh at us Californians like that?" said Elvira,
-affecting great resentment, which took several kisses from George to
-pacify.
-
-Clarence was so pleased with the number and character of the
-acquaintances he made on New Year's, and he was so warmly invited to
-call again, that he became convinced that New York was just the nicest
-city on the continent, and even thought he would like it for a
-residence, provided Mercedes was of the same opinion.
-
-The Mechlins received in grand style on New Year's, and finished the day
-with a dance and collation.
-
-Next night Mrs. Gunther's ball took place, which was followed by an
-equally grand affair at the Seldens, on the 6th.
-
-And now it was time to talk about the trip to Washington. George wanted
-his uncle and aunt to go with him.
-
-"I have no fears that the Solicitor General will give us any trouble,"
-said Mr. L. Mechlin; "I think his action in the Alamar case was a
-_feeler_ only for some ulterior purpose, which he has abandoned. But if
-I could see how I might help Scott with his Texas Pacific Railroad, I
-should be most happy to go and try--for his sake, for the sake of the
-southern people, and for the sake of you people at San Diego. But I
-don't see what I can do now. The failure of Jay Cook has hurt Scott at
-the very time when Huntington is getting stronger and his influence in
-Congress evidently increasing."
-
-"Several persons have told me that a certain railroad man is bribing
-Congressmen right and left to defeat the Texas Pacific Railroad," said
-George, "and I believe it."
-
-"Bribery is an ugly word," Mr. Mechlin replied; "and if that is the way
-railroad men are going to work, it will be a difficult matter for an
-honest man to compete with them and keep his hands clean. However, I
-might be able to help Scott in some way. I guess we might go for a week
-or two. Lizzie, what do you think? Would you like to go to Washington
-for a week or two?"
-
-"I would like it very well. I shall miss these two young ladies very
-much, and as the best way to cure _ennui_ is to avoid it, I think a
-visit to Washington would be just the thing for me now."
-
-Mercedes clapped her hands in such genuine delight at hearing this, and
-Elvira and Clarence were evidently so pleased, that Mrs. Mechlin added:
-
-"These dear children seem so pleased that now I would feel great
-satisfaction in going, even if I did not expect any pleasure in my
-visit. But I do. I have not been in Washington for years, and I have
-many warm friends there whom I would like to see."
-
-Thus it was fixed that all the family would go to Washington on the 9th
-or 10th, and remain for two or three weeks at the gay capital.
-
-Mrs. Mechlin now remembered that the Gunthers and the Seldens had
-mentioned that perhaps they would accept some invitations to several
-parties and a wedding, to come off in Washington about the middle of
-January, and would be going down about the same time.
-
-"I'll tell you what I'll do," Mr. Mechlin said, "I'll get a special car,
-and you invite the Gunthers and Seldens to go with us, and we will make
-a pleasant party all together."
-
-"That is a good idea. I'll see Mrs. Gunther to-day, and we will appoint
-the day to start."
-
-And thus it came to pass that on the 9th of January our Californians
-were traveling in a palace car on their way to Washington, in company
-with the most elite of New York.
-
-Messrs. Bob Gunther and Arthur Selden were of the party. They derived no
-pleasure in being so, but they followed Mercedes because they preferred
-the bitter sweet of being near her, in her presence, rather than to
-accept at once the bitter alone of a hopeless separation. They knew they
-must not hope, but still they hoped, for the reason alone that hope goes
-with man to the foot of the gallows.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.--_At the Capitol._
-
-
-"There is no greater monster in being than a very ill man of great
-parts, he lives like a man in a palsy, with one side of him dead; while
-perhaps he enjoys the satisfaction of luxury, of wealth, of ambition, he
-has lost all the taste of good-will, of friendship, of innocence," says
-Addison.
-
-If this can be said of a man whose influence is of limited scope, how
-much more horrible the "palsy," the moral stagnation, of the man whose
-power for good or evil extends to millions of people, to unlimited time;
-whose influence shall be felt, and shall be shaping the destinies of
-unborn generations, after he shall be only a ghastly skeleton, a bundle
-of crumbling bones!
-
-Would that the power, the wisdom, the omniscience of God had not been
-repudiated, discarded, abolished, by modern thinkers, so that now but
-few feel any moral checks or dread of responsibility; for if there is to
-be no final accounting, morality ceases to be a factor, there being no
-fear of any hereafter; and as a natural sequence, there is no remedy
-left for the terrible "_palsy_." For it is a well demonstrated fact that
-_sense of justice_, or pure _philanthropy_, alone, is but frail
-reliance. Fatally has man elevated his vanity to be his deity, with
-egotism for the high priest, and the sole aim and object of life the
-accumulation of _money_, with no thought of the never-ending to-morrow,
-the awakening on the limitless shore! no thought of his fellow-beings
-here, of himself in the hereafter!
-
-"It is a high, solemn, almost awful thought," says Carlyle, "for every
-individual man, that his earthly influence, which has had a
-commencement, will never, through all ages--were he the very meanest of
-us--have an end! What is done, is done; has already blended itself with
-the boundless, ever-living, ever-working universe, and will also work
-for good or for evil, openly or secretly, throughout all time. The life
-of every man is as a well-spring of a stream, whose small beginnings are
-indeed plain to all, but whose ulterior course and destination, as it
-winds through the expanses of infinite years, only the Omniscient can
-discern. Will it mingle with neighboring rivulets as a tributary, or
-receive them as their sovereign? Is it to be a nameless brook, and with
-its tiny waters, among millions of other brooks and rills, increase the
-current of some world's river? or is it to be itself a Rhine or a
-Danube, whose goings forth are to the uttermost lands, its floods an
-everlasting boundary-line on the globe itself, the bulwark and highway
-of whole kingdoms and continents? We know not, only, in either case, we
-know its path is to the great ocean; its waters, were they but a
-handful, are _here_, and cannot be annihilated or permanently held
-back."
-
-But how many of the influential of the earth think thus? If only the
-_law-givers_ could be made to reflect more seriously, more
-conscientiously, upon the effect that their legislation must have on the
-lives, the destinies, of their fellow-beings _forever_, there would be
-much less misery and heart-rending wretchedness in this vale of tears.
-Now, the law-giver is a politician, who generally thinks more of his own
-political standing with _other politicians_ than of the interests
-entrusted to his care. To speak of constituents sounds well, but who are
-the constituents? The men who govern them, who control votes, those who
-guide the majorities to the polls; the politicians, who make and unmake
-each other, they are the power--the rest of the people dream that _they_
-are--that's all. And if these law-givers see fit to _sell themselves_
-for money, what then? Who has the power to undo what is done? Not their
-constituents, surely. But the constituencies will be the sufferers, and
-feel all the effect of pernicious legislation.
-
-These were George Mechlin's thoughts as he sat, with his uncle, in the
-gallery of the House of Representatives, listening to a debate, a few
-days after their arrival in Washington. The attention of George,
-however, was divided between the debate and some papers he held in his
-hands which a member of Congress had given him. These papers contained
-several arguments, speeches and petitions, praying Congress to aid in
-the construction of the Texas Pacific Railroad, thus to help the
-impoverished South to regain her strength wasted in the war. Among these
-papers there was one which more particularly arrested his attention. It
-read as follows:
-
-
- 43d Congress, _House of Representatives._ Mis. Doc. No.
- 1st Session. 68.
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
-
-
-
- _Central Pacific Railroad Company._
-
- *Preamble and Resolutions submitted by* _Mr. Luttrell_.
-
-
-
-January 12, 1874.--Referred to the Committee on the Pacific Railroad,
-and ordered to be printed, together with accompanying papers.
-
-"_Whereas_, The Central Pacific Railroad Company was incorporated by the
-State of California on the 27th day of June, A.D. 1861, to construct a
-railroad to the eastern boundary of said State; and whereas, by Acts of
-Congress of the years 1862 and 1863, said company was authorized to
-extend said railroad eastward through the territory of the United States
-by an Act entitled 'An Act to aid in the construction of a railroad and
-telegraph line from the Missouri River to the Pacific Ocean,' and
-received from the United States, under said Act and the Acts
-supplemental thereto and amendatory thereof, and from the State of
-California and counties and corporations within said State, from the
-State of Nevada, and from the Territory of Utah, the following amounts,
-estimated in gold coin, to wit:
-
-
- Land granted by the United States of the $50,288,000 00
- value in gold coin of
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Granted and donated by various corporations 5,000,000 00
- and individuals within the State of
- California
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Granted and donated by various corporations 3,000,000 00
- and individuals, situate within the State
- of Nevada
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Granted and donated by various corporations $1,500,000 00
- and individuals within the Territory of
- Utah
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Donated by the State of California 1,500,000 00
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Bonds on which the State of California 12,000,000 00
- guarantees and pays interest
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Donated by the County of Placer, in the 250,000 00
- State of California--Bonds
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Donated by the City and County of San 400,000 00
- Francisco--Interest bonds
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Donated by the City and County of 300,000 00
- Sacramento--Interest bonds
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Bonds by the United States Government 27,389,120 00
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- First mortgage bonds of Central Pacific 27,389,120 00
- Railroad Company
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Second mortgage bonds of said Central 15,601,741 83
- Pacific Railroad, legalized by law
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Second mortgage bonds, issued and sold as 11,787,378 17
- above
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
- Total $156,825,360 00
- -------------------------------------------------------------------
-
-
-And, whereas, the directors of said Central Pacific Railroad Company
-made contracts with _certain of their own members_ to construct said
-road, known as the 'Contract and Finance Company,' for consideration in
-lands, money, and bonds, far in excess of the actual cost of
-construction; and,
-
-Whereas, said Central Pacific Railroad is, and has been, completed and
-in running order for, in part and in whole, over six years last past,
-and the profits accruing from same, amounting to over ---- millions of
-dollars per annum, has been kept and appropriated to their own use, in
-_violation_ of their duties and _in fraud_ of the United States
-Government; and,
-
-Whereas, said directors of the said Central Pacific Railroad Company
-_issued to themselves, and for their personal profit and benefit_, the
-second mortgage bonds of said Central Pacific Railroad Company, to the
-amount of $27,387,120, payable in United States gold coin, with interest
-at ten per cent. per annum, and have, with said profits accruing to the
-Central Pacific Railroad Company, from the sales of United States bonds,
-lands, and other subsidies, as aforesaid mentioned, and the _issue to
-themselves_ of the bonds aforesaid, bought, _in order to defraud_ the
-Government of the United States out of the interest now due from said
-Central Pacific Railroad Company, other roads in the State of
-California, and expended in doing the same, all the accruing profits of
-said Central Pacific Railroad for the benefit of the directors, failing
-and _fraudulently refusing to pay the Government of the United States_,
-the interest legally due on said mortgage bonds; therefore, be it
-
-_Resolved_, That a select committee of seven members of this House be
-appointed by the Speaker, and such committee be and is hereby instructed
-to inquire whether or not any person connected with the organization or
-association commonly known as the 'Contract and Finance Company' of the
-Central Pacific Railroad Company, now holds any of the bonds, lands, or
-other subsidies granted said company, for the payment of which, or the
-interest thereon, the United States is in any way liable; and whether or
-not such holders, if any, or their assignees of such bonds, lands, or
-other subsidies, are holders in good faith, and for a valuable
-consideration, or procured the same illegally, or _by fraud_; * * * and
-to inquire into the character and purpose of such organization, and
-fully, of all the transactions of said Central Pacific Railroad Company,
-and all transactions had and contracted by and between the directors of
-the Central Pacific Railroad Company and Charles Crocker & Co.; and of
-all transactions and contracts made by said directors with the 'Contract
-and Finance Company' for the furnishing of material of every kind and
-character whatever, and the construction of the Central Pacific Railroad
-and other branch roads connected therewith; * * * and to report the
-facts to this House, together with such bill as may be necessary to
-protect the interests of the United States Government and the people, on
-account of any bonds, lands and subsidies of the class hereinbefore
-referred to, and against the combinations _to defraud the Government_
-and the people; and said committee is hereby authorized to send for
-persons and papers, and to report at any time."
-
-Here follows a long recital of _frauds_ perpetrated by Messrs. Leland
-Stanford, Huntington, Crocker and Hopkins, under the name of "Central
-Pacific Railroad Company" and "Contract and Finance Company," etc. Said
-frauds, Mr. Luttrell says, were against the Government and against the
-stockholders of the Central Pacific Company. A Mr. Brannan, in a long
-complaint, sets forth also how and when these gentlemen _cheated_ the
-Government by presenting _false statements_ of the cost of constructing
-the Central Pacific Railroad, and in other ways, and _cheated_ the
-stockholders of said railroad by issuing _to themselves_ the stock, and
-appropriating other subsidies, which should have been distributed _pro
-rata_ among all the stockholders.
-
-The entire statement is a shameful exposure of disgraceful acts, any one
-of which, were it to be perpetrated by a poor man, would send him to the
-penitentiary.
-
-George was shocked to read Mr. Luttrell's "_Preamble and Resolutions_,"
-and Mr. Brannan's "_complaint_." Mr. Lawrence Mechlin waited to read
-them in the evening, at his hotel.
-
-"These two gentlemen ever since their arrival had heard strange rumors
-about Congressmen being '_bribed with money_,' and in other _ways
-improperly influenced by 'a certain railroad man,' who was organizing a
-powerful lobby to defeat the Texas Pacific Railroad_." In his endeavors
-to aid Tom Scott, Mr. Lawrence Mechlin had come across some startling
-facts regarding the manipulation of railroad bills, especially in the
-Congressional committees. Still, he was loth to believe that bribery
-would be so openly used. He was a man of strict probity, slow to think
-any man dishonorable. George, brought up in the same school, felt, also,
-a reluctance to believe that the Congress of these United States could
-be packed, bundled, and labeled, by a few of its treacherous members,
-who would sell themselves for money, in spite of their honest
-colleagues.
-
-"Pshaw! the thing is too preposterous," he had said to his uncle, who,
-with saddened voice, had answered.
-
-"So it seems to me. Let us go to the Capitol again; I want to speak to
-some of the Representatives; I have only seen Senators; I must talk with
-the House a little." And they had come, and were now listening to the
-House.
-
-George's business with the Attorney General had been more satisfactory.
-The appeal was at last dismissed, and the joyful news had been
-telegraphed to Don Mariano. There was now no dispute about the validity
-of his title. The Government itself had said that the land belonged to
-him; would the squatters vacate now? We will see. Meantime, the
-remittitur had to be sent to the court below, and it was expected that
-Congress would soon make an appropriation to defray expenses of
-surveying lands in California. George wrote to Don Mariano not to engage
-any surveyor to survey his rancho, as there would be an appropriation
-made for lands to be surveyed by the Government.
-
-Elvira and Mercedes were made very happy on hearing that the appeal was
-dismissed. They did not well understand what it all meant; but as they
-were told that now the Government of the United States had said that the
-rancho belonged to their father, they naturally concluded that the
-squatters would go away, and there would no longer be any trouble about
-the destruction of their cattle, and their father not be so worried and
-unhappy.
-
-Thus, life seemed very sweet to those two innocents, and they enjoyed
-their visit to Washington to the fullest extent. The Gunthers and
-Seldens had stopped at the same hotel with the Mechlins, and the three
-families were constantly together. Their parlors in their evenings "_at
-home_" were filled with a crowd of distinguished visitors; other
-evenings were given to parties and receptions. One cloud only cast a
-shadow on Mercedes' brilliant surroundings, and this was the obvious
-misery she saw in Arthur Selden's dejected countenance, and a certain
-dread she felt at the silent coldness of Robert Gunther. His eyes seemed
-to her darker than they used to be, but perhaps they seemed so because
-he was so much paler. But what could she do? she asked herself, and
-wished very much that these two young gentlemen had remained in New
-York, for, surely, they couldn't expect that she would give up Clarence!
-No, indeed. Not for fifty thousand Gunthers, or two million Seldens.
-
-There were times when the coldness of these two young gentlemen was very
-marked, and, amiable as she was, she felt it. But her Clarence was
-always near, and his superb eyes were watching, ready to come to her at
-the slightest indication. It was so sweet to be so quickly understood
-and so promptly obeyed by him.
-
-There had been a brilliant ball at one of the legations, and on the
-following morning the Seldens and Gunthers were discussing the event in
-Mrs. Mechlin's parlor.
-
-"You made two new conquests last night," said the eldest Miss Selden to
-Mercedes. "Those two _attaches_ are now your new slaves. They are
-awfully in love. I felt pity for them, to see them so completely
-captivated. You ought to be proud."
-
-"I don't think they are in love, but, admitting it is so, why should I
-be proud? I should be annoyed, that's all," replied Mercedes.
-
-"Do you expect us to believe that?" Miss Selden asked.
-
-"You may believe it, for it is the truth."
-
-"You are a strange girl, then."
-
-"Why so? Why should I wish men to fall in love with me, when I cannot
-return their love?" said Mercedes, evidently vexed.
-
-"You are the first girl I ever saw that did not want to have admirers;
-yes, loads of them."
-
-"Admirers and friends, yes; but you spoke of those young men being _in
-love_. Now, if I thought so, I would be very sorry, and, as I do not
-wish to be unhappy, I hope you are mistaken."
-
-The Misses Selden laughed incredulously.
-
-"In my opinion, no kind-hearted girl ought to desire to be loved except
-by the one she loves. Else, she must be a very heartless creature, who
-enjoys the miseries of others," added she, earnestly. "Now, I want you
-to know, I am not cruel; I am not heartless; so I do not wish any man
-(but one) to be in love with me."
-
-"You are right, my dear," Mrs. Gunther interposed. "But the trouble is,
-you are too pretty, too sweet, to be let alone; you can't help being
-loved."
-
-"Then I am unlucky, that's all," she said, with trembling lips, "and the
-sooner I go home, the better it will be for mutual comfort."
-
-Robert Gunther was talking with Elvira, but he had not lost one word of
-this conversation. In the evening they went to a Presidential reception.
-It happened that he was near Mercedes when Elvira proposed to go and see
-the flowers in the conservatory; he offered her his arm, and they
-followed Elvira. He had spoken very few words to her since they returned
-from Newport, but had watched her and feasted his eyes on her
-loveliness. Now, after walking in silence for some time, he said:
-
-"It is a sad sort of consolation to know that you regret inspiring
-hopeless love. I heard your conversation with the Misses Selden this
-morning. I thank you for not enjoying my misery."
-
-"Oh! how could I do that? I wish I could make you happy; please forgive
-me if I have ever caused you pain?" said she in the sweetest of pleading
-tones. He looked at her sweet face, turned toward his, and his love for
-her seemed to rush upon him like an overwhelming wave--like a hot flame
-rising to his brain.
-
-"Oh! Mercedes, it is frightful how much I love you! What shall I do to
-conquer this unfortunate infatuation?"
-
-"Forget me; I shall soon be away--far away."
-
-"Oh! darling, I would rather suffer seeing you, than to have your sweet
-presence withdrawn from my sight. You see my unfortunate situation? I
-vow it is awful to love so hopelessly! But I shall never talk to you of
-my love again. I see I pain you," he added, seeing that she trembled and
-looked pained. "Forgive me, for I am very wretched. My life will now be
-a blank."
-
-"I wish you could feel for me, as you do toward Elvira. How I envy her
-your friendship," she said, in very low tones.
-
-"Do you, truly?"
-
-"Indeed I do. I would be so happy."
-
-"I shall try. But how can I, loving you so ardently?"
-
-"As a proof of your love, try to be my friend--only a friend."
-
-"You ask of my love a suicide--to kill itself. Be it so. I shall try,"
-said he with a sad smile. "The request is rather novel, but perhaps it
-might be done. I doubt it. I suppose you will be my friend then?"
-
-"I am that now--most sincerely," said she, earnestly.
-
-On leaving the conservatory, they saw Clarence coming to meet them. He
-joined Elvira and walked by her side.
-
-"Thanks, Mr. Darrell. I am glad you have good sense," said Gunther,
-addressing the back and broad shoulders of Clarence from the distance.
-Mercedes laughed and felt herself regaining her composure.
-
-They had now been in Washington ten days, and the ladies of the party
-had only made one very hurried visit to the Capitol. This day Mrs.
-Mechlin had set apart "to devote to Congress," she said, and it was
-arranged that they would go in the morning, would lunch at the Capitol,
-and remain part of the afternoon. A debate on the Texas Pacific Bill was
-expected that day, and the Mechlins, as well as Clarence and Mercedes,
-wished to hear it. The President of the Senate put his rooms at the
-service of Mrs. Mechlin and friends. Thus the ladies had a delightful
-time, taking a recess in the President's parlor when they liked, or
-strolling through the corridors, or sitting in the galleries.
-
-After luncheon, the party, walking toward the public reception room,
-were met by five or six old men with very white beards. Two of them
-walked slowly as if weakened by sickness, one walked on crutches, and
-one had lost an arm, his coat-sleeve being pinned to his breast. Mr.
-Mechlin stopped to shake hands with them, saying to his wife to go on,
-that he wished to speak with these gentlemen. On rejoining the party,
-Mr. Mechlin was asked by Miss Gunther where these venerable old
-gentlemen came from.
-
-"They looked like a little troop of patriarchs," Miss Selden added.
-"What can they want at the Capitol?"
-
-"They want bread," Mr. Mechlin replied. "Those men should be pensioned
-by our Government, but it is not done because Congress has not seen fit
-to do it. The three oldest of those men are veterans of the Mexican War.
-For twenty-five years they have been asking the Government to grant them
-a pension, a little pittance to help them along in their old age, but it
-is not done. Year after year the same prayers and remonstrances are
-repeated in vain. Congress well knows how valuable were the services of
-those who went to Mexico to conquer a vast domain; but, now we have the
-domain, we don't care to be grateful or just. It would perhaps be a
-matter of perfect indifference to half of our Congress should they hear
-that all those poor veterans died of starvation."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.--_Looking at the Receding Dome._
-
-
-There was one thing that the gay New Yorkers, under Mrs. Mechlin's
-_chaperoning_, had to do before they left the capital. They must make an
-excursion across the Potomac to Arlington, and visit the tomb of
-Washington. Patriotism, she said, imposed this duty upon them, which
-must be fulfilled with due reverence.
-
-"Therefore," Mrs. Mechlin added, "they would have a picnic under the
-glorious trees in the Arlington grounds."
-
-"Let our libations be on that sacred spot," said George; "we will pour
-wine on the grave of Washington--that is, we will go close to it and
-drink it."
-
-"You mean that we will drink the wine and rub the bottle devoutly upon
-the monument, as the Irish woman did when she cured her rheumatism," Bob
-Gunther added.
-
-"It is awful how unpatriotic and irreverent are the young men nowadays,"
-Miss Gunther said.
-
-"Yes; it makes me weep," added Arthur Selden, blinking.
-
-There would be a day or two before the picnic, and Mercedes told George
-she wanted to go to the dome of the Capitol, and see Washington City
-from that elevated place.
-
-"The little puss shall have her wish," George said, and on the following
-day all the party drove again to the Capitol, and walked through
-labyrinths of dark corridors leading into committee rooms or may-be into
-solemn judicial halls, where justice sat holding the scales in terrific
-silence. Emerging from the cool, musty air of the lower halls, they
-again visited the upper rooms and galleries, which Elvira and Mercedes
-liked better than on their former visits. Now all ascended to the
-highest point they could go, and their exertions were amply rewarded by
-the pleasure of seeing the beautiful panorama at their feet. Washington
-City has been viewed and reviewed, and too minutely described to be
-considered any longer interesting to Eastern people, but to our
-Californians the view of that city of proud and symmetric proportions,
-with its radiating avenues lost in diminishing distances, its little
-triangular parks and haughty edifices, all making a picturesque
-_ensemble_, was most pleasing and startling.
-
-With Clarence by her side, Mercedes looked carefully at the city that
-like a magnificent picture lay there beneath them. She wished to carry
-it photographed in her memory.
-
-The picnic to Arlington was much enjoyed by all. Mercedes would have
-preferred to walk over the grounds of Mount Vernon with Clarence alone,
-for her love was of that pure character which longs to associate the
-cherished object with every thought and feeling having its source in our
-highest faculties. She thought Mount Vernon ought to be visited
-reverently, and she knew Clarence would not laugh at her for thinking
-so. But, alas! those other young gentlemen had no such thoughts. They
-were in high glee, determined to have fun, and enjoy it; and though
-Mercedes and Miss Gunther told them they were behaving like vandals,
-such rebukes only increased their merriment, which continued even after
-they recrossed the Potomac.
-
-Mr. Mechlin's party had at last to tear itself away from Washington, and
-hurry to New York, for the "charity ball" was to come off in a few days;
-then the Liederkranz and the Purim balls would follow--all in the month
-of February--and Mrs. Mechlin wished that Elvira and Mercedes should see
-them all. They had been at masked balls in Washington at the house of a
-Senator and of a foreign minister, but Mrs. Mechlin said that no masked
-balls in America could or did equal those given in New York at the
-Academy of Music, consequently it became an absolute necessity that
-these two young ladies should see those grand affairs. Moreover, she was
-one of the matrons of the charity ball, and her presence was
-indispensable to attend to their management.
-
-A special car was again in readiness, and the Mechlin party occupied it
-one morning at eight o'clock. The party was now increased by the
-addition of six ladies and eight gentlemen from Washington, who were
-going to attend the charity ball and Liederkranz. The train was in
-motion, going out of the city limits, accelerating its speed as it
-plunged into the woods beyond. George and Clarence sat at one end of the
-car, separate from the company, looking at the Capitol, as it seemed to
-retreat, flying with receding celerity. The woods were beginning to
-intercept its view at times--the dome would disappear and reappear again
-and again above the surrounding country.
-
-Mr. Mechlin joined the two young men, saying to them, as he turned the
-seat in front, and sat facing them: "You are watching the receding
-Capitol. I was doing the same. I wonder whether your thoughts were like
-mine in looking at that proud edifice?"
-
-"I think my thoughts were about the same subject, uncle. What were your
-thoughts, Darrell? Tell us," George said.
-
-"I was thinking of your father and of Don Mariano--thinking that under
-that white shining dome their fate would be decided perhaps, as they
-both have embarked so hopefully in the boat of the Texas Pacific
-Railroad."
-
-George and his uncle looked at each other as if saying, "We all were of
-the same mind, surely."
-
-Mr. Lawrence Mechlin said: "We certainly were thinking nearly alike, Mr.
-Darrell, with this difference, may-be, that I don't feel as hopeful as I
-did a few weeks ago, when you and I talked about the fair chances of the
-Texas Pacific as we looked at that same white dome when we were coming
-down. Now I am very fearful that the sad condition of the impoverished
-South is not going to have the weight which it deserves in the minds of
-this Congress. I talked with many of our law-givers about the matter,
-and all seemed not to realize the importance, the policy, the humanity
-of helping the South, and of giving to the Pacific Coast a competing
-railway, to get California out of the clutches of a grasping monopoly.
-All agree that it ought to be done, but it looks as if few put their
-hearts into the matter."
-
-"Their hearts are in their pockets, uncle, and I am afraid that after
-all our reluctance to believe that our Congressmen can be improperly
-influenced, we will have to submit--with shame and sorrow--and accept
-the fact that bribery has been at work, _successfully_. The chief of the
-lobby is king."
-
-"Not yet--not yet. It is a frightful thought. Let us not accept it yet.
-Let us think it is an error, but not knavery. I am coming down again, I
-think, before this session is over. I want to see more before I am
-convinced. I have my fears and my doubts, but I still hope--_must_
-hope--that our Congress has many honest men."
-
-"You can hope--but it will be in vain," George said; "the money of the
-Central Pacific Railroad will be too much for Colonel Scott."
-
-"Don't be so desponding, boy."
-
-"I can't have any hope in this Congress. There never can be any better
-arguments in favor of the Texas Pacific than are now plain to everybody.
-So, then, if in the face of all these powerful considerations Congress
-turns it back and will not hear the wail of the prostrate South, or the
-impassionate appeals of California, now, _now_, when there is not one
-solitary reason under heaven why such appeals and entreaties should be
-disregarded, is there any ground to expect any better in the uncertain
-future? Certainly not. But still, I do not say that we should abandon
-all hope. For the sake of my father, who has trusted so much in the
-Texas Pacific, I am glad you will do all you can to help Colonel Scott."
-
-"I certainly shall," Mr. Mechlin replied. Then, after a few minutes of
-silence, he said: "If our legislators could only be induced to adopt
-Herbert Spencer's view of _the duties of law-givers_, there would be far
-less misery in the United States. If they could but stop to see how
-clearly it stands to reason that 'legislative deductions must be based
-upon _fundamental morality_,' that 'the inferences of political economy
-are true, only because they are discoveries by a roundabout process of
-_what the moral law commands_.' It is an unfortunate mistake that the
-words '_moral law_' are generally understood to apply practically only
-to private conduct; to a man's fidelity to his marriage vows; to his
-religious belief; this we learn at school. But these words are only
-loosely applied (if at all) to a man's actions as a legislator. I never
-heard in election times that any one expects our law-givers to base
-their legislation upon _fundamental morality_, and regard expediency as
-a secondary consideration. Congressmen know that they are expected to
-watch the material interests of their States or counties, but they do
-not feel any moral responsibility to see that other _constituencies_ do
-not suffer injustice. Thus, if the Congressmen of one State choose to
-betray the rights of their constituencies, other Congressmen generally
-look on indifferently, or, perhaps, amused--and do not interfere any
-more than they would in the domestic affairs of perfect strangers. They
-do not seem to perceive that on the very instant in which they see that
-a community, or an individual, is being wronged by the neglect or design
-of their own representatives, that then any other Congressman should
-come forward to protect the betrayed community or defenseless citizen.
-This is clearly their duty. But it seems to be ignored by tacit consent.
-All Congressmen are ready to offer objections to every conceivable
-measure. To jump up and shout _against_ anything, seems to be thought
-the proof of a man being a good legislator. Combativeness is the one
-faculty ever in use to offer _obstructions_, and thus necessary and
-useful legislation is foolishly retarded, and untold misery is brought
-upon innocent citizens. All this is a mistake. Because the '_fundamental
-law of morality_' is not understood. Herbert Spencer says: 'Now, this
-that we call _moral law_ is simply a statement of the _conditions_ of
-beneficial action. Originating in the primary necessities of things, it
-is the development of these into a series of limitations within which
-all conduct conducive to the greatest happiness must be confined. To
-overstep such limitations is to disregard these necessities of things,
-to fight against the constitution of nature.' Mr. Spencer applies this
-axiom to the happiness of individuals, as well as of entire communities.
-If the principles of fundamental morality were better understood and
-more conscientiously respected, railroad manipulators would find it
-impossible to organize a lobby to defeat all laws intended to aid the
-Texas Pacific. But I repeat, in spite of all discouragement, I will use
-my best efforts to help the Texas Pacific, as I firmly believe every
-honest man in these United States ought to do, even when not directly
-interested."
-
-The journey to New York was accomplished safely by our party, and in
-good time for the charity ball. Mrs. Mechlin and Mrs. Gunther being in
-the list of its distinguished matrons, busied themselves about that
-grand affair from the day after their return until its successful
-_finale_, which was also a success pecuniarily.
-
-To the charity ball follow the Liederkranz and the Purim.
-
-"Are you to go masked, George?" Mrs. Mechlin asked, as they were
-discussing the coming ball with Miss Gunther.
-
-"No, I think not. I think the best plan is to wear a domino and mask, as
-we go in with you ladies, so that you may not be recognized. Then after
-awhile we will leave you and go out into the vestibule and take off our
-masks and return unmasked."
-
-"But why not keep masked?" Clarence asked.
-
-"Because we will have no fun at all with masks on. The ladies not
-knowing who we are will have nothing to say to us. But if they see who
-we are, then they'll come and talk saucily, thinking we will not
-recognize them. We will, though, and then the fun begins."
-
-"Nobody knows at home what my domino is to look like, but I think Bob
-will recognize my voice, and know who we all are, as he knows I am going
-with you," Miss Gunther said.
-
-"But is he not to be of our party?" Mrs. Mechlin asked.
-
-"No; he is going to escort Miss Selden. My brother Charles will be my
-escort. He will be in our secret, of course. How I wish we could mystify
-Bob."
-
-"But we can't, if we speak to him, as he will recognize our voices,
-Mercedes and mine, by our accent immediately," Elvira said.
-
-"You can mimic the German way of talking English, and Mercedes can talk
-half French and half English, with an Irish brogue," George suggested.
-
-"She talks Irish brogue to perfection," Elvira said.
-
-"But I'll have to practice before I would speak to him," said Mercedes.
-
-"Practice every day--you have six days yet," Mrs. Mechlin said.
-
-"Do, Miss Mercedes. I would like you to fool Bob," Miss Gunther said.
-
-"But you must make your voice sound guttural. Your voice is naturally
-very musical. You must disguise it," George suggested.
-
-Mercedes followed his suggestion, and by carefully imitating Mrs.
-Mechlin's French maid (who spoke very broken English and stammered a
-good deal), she passed herself off for a stammering French girl, who was
-very talkative, in spite of the difficulty in her speech--maintaining
-her _role_ so well that neither Bob nor Arthur recognized her until she
-took off her mask. Then the faces of the two young men were a study.
-They both had paid most ardent compliments to her feet and hands, and
-had earnestly begged for the privilege of calling upon her, which she
-granted, promising to give the number of her house when she unmasked.
-She had danced with both several times, and had asked them to present
-George and Clarence to her. Both of whom also asked her to dance, and
-while dancing had a good laugh at the expense of the two deluded ones.
-
-When she unmasked, Selden left the ball in the midst of the peals of
-laughter from those who understood the joke. Bob stood his ground, with
-the crimson blush up to his ears and eyebrows.
-
-"The fact of the matter is, that you will attract me always, no matter
-under what disguise," he whispered to Mercedes.
-
-"_Pas si bete_," she answered, stammering fearfully, and looking the
-prettier for it.
-
-The Liederkranz and Purim balls were highly enjoyed also, but Mercedes,
-though in domino, assumed no _role_. She was very amiable to Bob and
-Arthur, to heal the wound of their lacerated vanity.
-
-The winter had now passed, and spring came--bringing to our Californians
-thoughts of returning home.
-
-The sun was shining brightly on Madison Square--there had been a heavy
-shower that morning, in the early March--which had washed the snow off
-the pavements into the sewers, leaving the streets clean. Children were
-out with their nurses in the square, among the trees, which were trying
-hard to bud out, but as yet succeeded very poorly. Still, there were
-some little birds of sanguine temperament, chirping like good optimists
-about the ungainly, denuded branches, calculating philosophically on
-coming green leaves, though vegetation was slow to awake from its winter
-sleep.
-
-Clarence, from his window at the hotel, saw that the day was bright, and
-hastened, in an open carriage, to take Elvira and Mercedes out for a
-drive in the park. They first went down for George, who had not yet left
-the bank.
-
-"Did you get letters from home to-day?" Elvira asked.
-
-"Yes; and among them a long one from Don Mariano," Clarence replied.
-
-"What did he say? Any good news for poor papa?"
-
-"He has just made twenty thousand dollars, any way, in spite of
-squatters. And he will make sixty thousand dollars more if he will do
-what I asked him in my letter to-day," Clarence said.
-
-"How did he make twenty thousand dollars?" George asked, with a
-brightened look, which was reflected in the beautiful eyes of the
-sisters.
-
-"By sending five hundred steers to Fred Haverly."
-
-"Are five hundred steers worth that much?" George asked, surprised.
-
-"Yes--at forty dollars per head--which for large cattle is not too high
-a price. That is what Fred has been paying for cattle weighing in the
-neighborhood of four hundred pounds."
-
-"The best thing Don Mariano can do is to sell you all his cattle, even
-at half of this price," George said.
-
-"That is what I have been writing to him to-day. As I have to buy cattle
-for the mines, and I am willing to pay him a good price, he ought to
-sell them all to me, and when he gets his rancho clear of trespassers
-then buy finer breeds and restock the rancho."
-
-"A most excellent idea," George said.
-
-Robert Gunther passed by, driving his four-in-hand at a furious speed,
-with a very handsome girl sitting by his side. He bowed as he passed.
-
-Mercedes laughed, saying he looked "sheepish," and though he did not
-hear what she said, he blushed to the roots of his hair, and ran against
-a heavy carriage which slowly rolled ahead of him, loaded with four
-elderly ladies, who screamed terrified. This mishap only increased Bob's
-confusion, forcing him to check his speed.
-
-"Do you want our assistance?" George asked, laughing.
-
-"No, thanks. If people did not come to drive their funerals through the
-park, no one would run over them," Bob said.
-
-"And you want to kill them, so as not to have funerals without dead
-bodies?" Mercedes asked.
-
-"Be merciful! Remember your name is Mercedes," said poor, embarrassed
-Bob.
-
-Whereupon Mercedes wafted a kiss to him, saying: "That goes as a peace
-offering."
-
-"Ah, yes; I understand," said he, following her with his eyes. "A kiss
-to the empty air is all you will ever give me."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.--_Perplexities at Alamar._
-
-
-It has generally been the custom of biographers to treat their subject
-after he is resting peacefully in his grave, indifferent to the world's
-opinion. Seldom has a man "_been written_" (in a biography) until he is
-past knowing what is said of him in print. Epitaphs are non-committal,
-or laudatory only, and too brief; they are solely a charitable or
-affectionate tribute to the dead, intended to please the living.
-Biographies--it is to be supposed--are intended, or should be,
-admonitory; to teach men by the example of the one held up to view--be
-this an example to be followed or to be avoided. But if no offense be
-intended by the biographer, why wait until a man is forevermore beyond
-hearing what is said of him, before his fellows are told in what and how
-he surpassed them so much as to be considered worthy of special notice?
-If he ought to be reproved, let him know it; and if we must worship him
-as a hero, let him know it also. Only such an irascible man--for
-instance--as Dr. Johnson was, could have received the homage of
-admiration and reverence such as Boswell's, so impatiently, almost
-ungratefully. It is more natural for man to receive incense at least
-passively, and endeavor to deserve it. Biographies, therefore, ought to
-be intended, not to mislead readers, but to instruct them. From this
-point of view, then, it would be difficult to say flattering things of
-Mr. Darrell, and more difficult yet to say them of the other squatters
-of Alamar, in a biographical sketch.
-
-Mr. Darrell did not receive the news of the appeal being dismissed as
-Mrs. Darrell and Clarence had hoped. Mr. Darrell was evidently out of
-humor with the executive branch of the Government--with the Attorney
-General--and he discussed the matter with himself in many an animated
-soliloquy. High as his opinion of Congress was and had always been, he,
-in his ill humor, even went so far as to say--to himself--that this much
-respected body of legislators had been entirely too lenient with the
-conquered natives. Congress ought to have confiscated all their lands
-and "only allowed them one hundred and sixty acres _each_." The idea
-that they (the conquered) should be better off than the Americans! They
-should have been put on an equality with other settlers, and much honor
-to them, too, would have been thereby, for why should these _inferior_
-people be more considered than the Americans?
-
-"Inferior? What are you talking about? It is enough to see one of those
-Alamar ladies to learn that they are inferior to nobody," said Mrs.
-Darrell, happening to overhear the last words of her lord's soliloquy.
-"Neither are the Californians considered _better than Americans_ because
-the Government did not take _all_ their lands from them. I declare,
-William, you have gone back to your old unfortunate ideas which brought
-so many troubles to us in Napa and Sonoma. You forget those troubles,
-and you are ready to bring them back again."
-
-"No, I ain't; but I always will maintain that the Spanish Californians
-should not have a right to any more land than Americans."
-
-"And they have not. The Government does not give them any more land; all
-they ask and expect is that the Government may _not take away what they
-had_. You see this perfectly well, and you know that every time you have
-disregarded this truth, we have suffered. This time it might lead to
-worse suffering, since it is Clarence that might be made very miserable;
-and if he is, so must I. Then good-by happiness for me."
-
-"Why should Clarence be made miserable?"
-
-"Because he is devotedly attached to Miss Mercedes; and if you are to be
-the enemy of her family, perhaps she will not marry him."
-
-"Marry him? Does Clarence think she will marry him? She marry a
-squatter?" He laughed derisively.
-
-"Clarence is no squatter."
-
-"He is the son of a squatter."
-
-"You have been one, but if you keep your word, and this land is paid
-for, you will not be a squatter."
-
-"I suppose Clarence followed the girl to New York, believing she'll
-marry him. I thought he would have more sense."
-
-"If he did follow her, he would also be following his father's example."
-
-Mr. Darrell blushed, but he smiled, for he was pleased. The recollection
-of that tender episode of loving devotion was always very sweet to him.
-It had been a folly of which he was proud to cherish the memory.
-
-But Mr. Darrell did not pursue the subject any further this time; he
-felt he would be defeated if he continued it; it was best to beat a
-masterly retreat before he was routed. He made an orderly march toward
-the stable, and Mrs. Darrell, remaining master of the field, busied
-herself with her flower garden, where Alice presently joined her.
-
-"Mamma dear, I overheard your conversation with papa; I hope you won't
-let him quarrel with the Don."
-
-"I shall do my best to prevent it, but you see, he has all the settlers
-at his heels all the time worrying him about their claims. Any one might
-suppose that he induced them to come here, instead of being induced by
-them. Since they heard that their appeal was dismissed, they have openly
-said to him that they rely entirely upon his assistance to retain their
-homes. This pleases him, it flatters him, but it is a piece of hypocrisy
-on their part, because the Don is too kind-hearted to eject them.
-Clarence says that the Don will let them keep their homesteads, on the
-sole condition that they put up fences to keep his cattle off."
-
-"Can anything be more kind and generous?"
-
-"But all his kindness is thrown away."
-
-"At all events, there is this much to be said, that if papa will insist
-upon wanting to be a squatter, and favor squatters, he will find that
-not one of his family approves it. No, not even the children."
-
-"I know it; Jane and Lucy feel very badly about it."
-
-"And so does Everett; Webster don't like it either. We all feel very
-badly to see papa so wrong, and the worst of it is, how it all might
-affect our darling Clarence, who is so sweet and so good to all of
-us--yes, to everybody. I do hope he will marry Mercedes. I know she
-loves him dearly. I am so afraid that papa will quarrel with the Don,
-and Clarence and Mercedes be separated. It would be awful."
-
-If sweet Alice had said all she held in her dear heart, and which might
-be affected by the course that her father would pursue between the
-settlers and the Don, she would have revealed other anxieties besides
-those she felt on Clarence's account. The thought that Victoriano, too,
-might be estranged from her, had made that dear heart of hers very heavy
-with forebodings. Gentle and loving though she was, she could not help
-feeling exasperated to foresee how miserable she and Clarence, and
-Mercedes and Victoriano might all be, all on account of this squatter
-quarrel, which might so easily be avoided if those people were not so
-perverse, and her father upholding them, which was perversity, also.
-
-Thus ran Alice's thoughts as she helped her mother to trim the fuschias
-and train them up the posts of the porch, beside the honeysuckle and
-roses, which already formed an arbor over the front steps. Occasionally
-she would look up the valley; it was time that Victoriano should be
-riding out with Gabriel or his father, superintending the gathering of
-their cattle, to be sent to the Sierra.
-
-Strange as it may appear, now that the Government, by the dismissal of
-the appeal, acknowledged that Don Mariano's title was good, now, when by
-this decision, the settlers should have made up their minds to leave the
-premises or purchase their homesteads from the owner of the land, now
-their disgraceful destruction of dumb animals was renewed with obvious
-virulence, and every night the firing of rifles and shot-guns was heard
-all over the rancho. Don Mariano saw that this devastation was a
-malicious revenge, which he could not avert, so he began to collect his
-stock to take them all to the mountains. About that time he received the
-letter in which Clarence proposed to buy all of his cattle, advising him
-to restock the rancho afterwards, when cleared of all trespassers. He
-liked the proposition, and immediately gave orders to drive all the
-cattle to his sister's rancho as they were got together; there to be put
-in a valley and kept in a sort of depot, as they were gathered and
-brought in bands of any number, to wait until Clarence returned. But as
-afterwards Don Mariano feared that by the time Clarence came back, there
-would be no cattle left to sell, he now hastened their gathering and
-decided to send them off as soon as possible. Patiently, and without a
-word of complaint, Don Mariano and his two sons would ride out every day
-to superintend personally the collecting of the cattle and sending them
-off to his sister's rancho to the valley, where the rendezvous or depot
-had been established. Victoriano named this valley the "_rodeo triste_,"
-insisting that the cattle knew it was a "_rodeo triste_," and walked to
-it sadly, guessing that they were to be exiled and butchered. "Just like
-ourselves, the poor natives," he said, "tossed from one cruelty to
-another still worse, and then crushed out." "_Rodeo triste_" was a very
-appropriate name, considering the fact of its being different from the
-gay and boisterous gatherings of other years, when "the boys" of the
-surrounding ranchos all assembled at Alamar to separate their cattle and
-have a grand time marking and branding the calves; twisting the tails of
-stubborn ones by way of a logical demonstration, a convincing argument
-conveyed in that persuasive form, which was to a calf always
-unanswerable and irresistible. Then the day's work and fun would wind up
-with a hilarious barbecue. But this was all in the past, which had been
-happy, and was now a fading tableau.
-
-Alice, watching from behind the honeysuckle, saw Don Mariano, his two
-sons and three _vaqueros_ ride down the valley. There they separated,
-each followed by a _vaquero_, going in different directions.
-
-But Alice was not the only one watching the riders going out to gather
-stray cattle. Though with very different sentiments from those which
-agitated her loving heart, the entire population of the rancho had been
-attentive, though unseen, spectators of the Don's proceedings. In the
-evenings the neighbors would come to relate to Darrell how many head of
-cattle and horses they had seen pass by their farms, and renew their
-comments thereon.
-
-Thus six weeks passed. The remittitur from the Supreme Court to the
-United States District Court at San Francisco came. This caused a ripple
-of excitement among the settlers. Then a bigger one--a perfect tidal
-wave--was expected with the surveyors that would come to make the survey
-of the rancho; and when this should be finished, then the grandest and
-last effort must be made by the settlers to prevent the approval of it.
-Thus, at least, they would have more litigation, and while the case was
-in the courts, they would still be on the rancho raising crops, and
-paying no taxes and no rent, as they knew perfectly well that the Don
-would never sue them for "rents and profits."
-
-Everett had gone to town for the mail that day; letters from Clarence
-were expected. The neighbors knew it, for by dint of asking questions
-they had learned to time the arrival of his letters, and would drop in
-quite accidentally, but unerringly, and in an off-hand manner ask if
-there was "any news from Mr. Clarence?" The Don, with his two sons and
-three _vaqueros_, had gone out in search of his cattle, as usual, just
-as if no _remittitur_ had come. The settlers thought this was a most
-excellent subject to ventilate with their neighbor, Darrell; they came
-in goodly numbers, "to _revolve_ the matter, and talk it over in a
-_neighborly_ way," Mr. Hughes had said, with his perennial smile.
-
-"Just so; sit down, sit down," Mr. Darrell replied; and when all having
-dragged chairs and pulled them forward from between their knees, had
-dropped upon them, he added, "What may happen to be the matter we are to
-revolve?"
-
-"Why, the remittitur, of course," Hughes replied, in his oiliest tones.
-
-"Oh, I thought something new," Darrell remarked.
-
-"That is a clincher, you know," Hughes replied.
-
-"Yes, but we knew it was coming."
-
-"Don't you think it queer that the Don be hurrying off his cattle, now
-that he's won his suit? Don't that look as if he don't put much trust in
-his victory?"
-
-"He trusts his victory, but he knows that more stock has been shot for
-the last six weeks than for six months previous. He wants to save _a
-few_ head," said Romeo Hancock, smiling.
-
-"Roper told me," said Hughes, ignoring what Romeo said, "that, if the
-settlers wish it, this case might be kept in the courts for fifty
-years."
-
-"After the land is surveyed?" Darrell asked.
-
-"Yes, after the survey."
-
-"We begin our new war by _objecting_ to the survey, I suppose; ain't
-it?" Miller asked.
-
-"That is what Roper says," Hughes replied.
-
-"And, meantime, harass the enemy like the deuce," Gasbang added.
-
-"Exactly; that is Roper's advice," said Mathews.
-
-With a gesture of disgust, Romeo said: "Of course, no cattle having been
-shot in this rancho before Roper advised it, let the harassing begin
-now."
-
-"Look here, young man, you had better get more years over your head
-before you talk so glibly," Billy Mathews snarled at Romeo.
-
-"He is a settler like yourself, Mr. Mathews, and he has as good a right
-to express his opinion, though he may not have the happiness of being
-old," interposed Everett.
-
-"It seems to me that all the young bloods on this rancho are either on
-the fence or have bolted clean over to the other side, Mr. Darrell,"
-said Mathews, addressing his remarks to the elder Darrell, "but they
-forget that there aren't girls enough to go round. There are only two
-left, if, as rumor says, Mr. Clarence has taken the blue-eyed one."
-
-"Roper says those girls must have done good service in Washington to get
-the appeal dismissed so quick." Gasbang said, grinning.
-
-"And Roper is a dirty-minded dog to say that, and I'll make him eat his
-dirty words, or I'll take his hide off of his filthy carcass," Everett
-said, jumping up from his seat, livid with anger.
-
-"Sit still, Retty," Mr. Darrell said, "nobody minds what Roper says,
-except, perhaps, in law matters."
-
-"Some people do mind what the whelp says, as he is quoted here," Everett
-argued.
-
-"It oughtn't to be so. I don't like women's names mixed up in men's
-business."
-
-"Roper only said that, because we heard that those girls were in
-Washington with a gay crowd, who took them from New York," Gasbang
-explained.
-
-"Yes, a crowd who went as guests of Mr. Lawrence Mechlin," Everett
-replied; "a New York banker, and brother of this Mr. Mechlin here. Mr.
-Mechlin engaged a special car, as George wanted to take his wife and
-sister-in-law to visit the capital, and then two other families (of the
-highest and best in New York) were invited, and all made a party to
-spend three weeks in Washington. Clarence being a friend of George
-Mechlin's, was invited, also."
-
-"That may all be, but we heard that the crowd was a gay one, running
-about the corridors and taking lunches at the Capitol with Senators,"
-Gasbang explained. "And as that is the way things are managed when there
-are any axes to grind, Roper guessed that the girls had been pressed
-into service to help with their smiles to bamboozle Senators."
-
-"The vile little reptile; I'll put my heel on him yet," said Everett,
-with white lips.
-
-"It isn't likely that Clarence would have stayed by, seeing Mercedes
-smiling improperly on anybody, if he cares for her. He wouldn't be a son
-of mine if he did," said Darrell, frowning.
-
-"No; that is all a very mean talk of Roper's. Attorney General Williams
-had promised George Mechlin's uncle, six months ago, to dismiss the
-appeal as soon as the Supreme Court should be session, and, though it
-cuts us all to pieces, I must say he kept his word like a man; that's
-all."
-
-"Yes, it was that infernal, dandified puppy George Mechlin, who did the
-mischief. I'll be even with him yet for it," Old Mathews growled.
-
-"Why shouldn't George Mechlin help his father-in-law? Because it upsets
-the liver of the amiable Mr. Mathews?" asked Romeo, laughing.
-
-"Keep quiet, Romeo," Old Hancock said, smiling.
-
-"If George Mechlin hadn't helped, the thing would have been done in some
-other way. It had to come," Darrell said.
-
-"I don't know about that; these Californians are too ignorant to know
-how to defend their rights, and too lazy to try, unless some American
-prompts them," Mathews replied.
-
-"They know enough to employ a lawyer to defend their rights," Old Miller
-observed.
-
-"Yes; but, after all, they have to use influence in Washington," Old
-Mathews insisted. "And what influence have they, unless it is by the aid
-of some American?"
-
-"And the pretty daughters," added Gasbang.
-
-"Never mind the pretty daughters," said Miller, seeing that Everett
-clenched his fists as if ready to pounce upon Gasbang at the next
-provocation. "The question now is, what is to be done? and who is for
-us, and who against? The time has come when we have to count noses."
-
-"Yes, what are you going to do, Mr. Darrell?" asked velvety Hughes, with
-his sickly smile.
-
-"Nothing. What is there for me to do? You heard me promise to the Don
-that I would pay him for the land I was locating, if it was decided that
-the title was his."
-
-"You said _when the title is settled_," Gasbang said.
-
-"The title is settled as far as the Government is concerned. As you--the
-settlers--and the Government were on one side, and the Don on the other,
-I guess he now naturally supposes I must regard the title as _settled_,
-since the principal opponent (the Government) has thrown up the sponge,"
-Darrell answered.
-
-"But we haven't," said Mathews; "and as long as we keep up the fight I
-don't see how the title can be considered settled."
-
-"It is settled with the Government, which was the question when I made
-my location," Darrell answered.
-
-"But you ain't going to desert our cause?" Hughes asked. "You'll be our
-friend to the last, won't you?"
-
-"Such is my intention, but what I might think I ought to do,
-circumstances will point out to me. Probably we will see our way better
-after the survey is made. Meantime, as the Don don't trouble any one
-with orders to vacate, the best thing to do is to keep quiet."
-
-"And spare his cattle," Romeo added, looking at Mathews.
-
-"You seem to want to pick a quarrel with me, youngster," growled
-Mathews.
-
-"What makes you think so? Did _you_ ever shoot any of the Don's cattle,
-that you should appropriate my remarks to yourself? If you never did, I
-can't mean you."
-
-The boys, the young men, all laughed. Mathews arose, too angry to remain
-quiet.
-
-"Next time I come to talk business--serious business--with men, with men
-of my age--I don't want to be twitted by any youngster. Children should
-be seen, and not heard," said he, putting on his hat energetically.
-
-"Why, Mr. Mathews, you shouldn't call me a youngster. You forget I am a
-married man," Romeo replied, with great amiability. "I am a papa, I am.
-Our baby is now six months old; he weighed twelve pounds when he was
-born. Now, can you show us a baby of _your own_, only as old as that,
-and weigh half as much?"
-
-The shout of laughter that followed these words was too much for
-Mathews. The banging of doors as he left was the only answer he deigned
-to give.
-
-"Mr. Mathews! Five pounds! Two-and-a-half, Mr. Mathews!" shouted Romeo
-from the window, to the retreating form of Billy, swiftly disappearing
-in long strides along the garden walk.
-
-"That is the hardest hit Mathews ever got. He is awfully sensitive about
-having always been jilted and never been married," Miller said.
-
-"He'll never forgive you," added old Hancock.
-
-"He never has forgiven me for locating my claim either, but I manage to
-survive. One more grievance can't sour him much more," Romeo replied,
-laughing.
-
-After Mathews had made his exit, the conversation went on more
-harmoniously. Gasbang was now the only malignant spirit present, but
-being very cowardly, he felt that as Mathews' support was withdrawn, and
-the other settlers were inclined to abide by Darrell's advice, he would
-be politic; he would listen only and report to Peter Roper. Gasbang knew
-well how unreliable Roper was, but as they were interested in sundry
-enterprises of a doubtful character, he consulted Peter in all matters
-when found sober.
-
-Darrell's advice being to "keep quiet," the meeting soon broke up and
-the settlers went home by their separate ways, all more or less
-persuaded that, after all, peace was the best thing all around. Old Mr.
-Hancock gave utterance to this sentiment as he stopped by the gate of
-the Darrell garden to say good-night to his neighbors.
-
-"I heard the Don say that he does not blame us settlers so much for
-taking his land as he blames our law-givers for those laws which induce
-us to do so--laws which are bound to array one class of citizens against
-another class, and set us all by the ears," Romeo said.
-
-"Yes, I heard him say about the same thing, but I thought he said it
-because he was a hypocrite, and to keep us from shooting his cattle,"
-Gasbang added.
-
-"No matter what might be his motive, the sentiment is kind anyway,"
-Hancock, senior, said.
-
-"Perhaps," said the others, still unwilling to yield.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIII.--_Home Again._
-
-
-On the 25th day of May, of '74, Elvira and Mercedes found themselves
-again under the paternal roof of their California home, in the Alamar
-rancho. They could have arrived ten days sooner had they left New York
-on the first of the month, as was first intended. This they were not
-allowed to do, because when Mrs. L. Mechlin heard that Mercedes'
-birthday would be on the 5th of May, she immediately said she could not
-and would not think of allowing Mercedes to spend her eighteenth
-birthday in the cars. Consequently, invitations would be issued the
-following day (which was the 22d of April) for "_A fete in celebration
-of Miss Alamar's birthday, on the 5th day of May_."
-
-The invitations were issued thus early to prevent friends of Mrs.
-Mechlin's from going into the country for the summer, as many of them
-did every year, in May. All, however, accepted, and waited most
-graciously.
-
-The season was already too far advanced, and the nights were getting too
-warm to enjoy dancing, so Mrs. Mechlin thought it would be better to
-have an excursion to West Point; to charter a river steamer, and thus
-pass the day on the water; to take breakfast on board on the way to the
-Point; visit the Post; see the cadets drill and review; and re-embark;
-take dinner on board, and then the young people dance on deck, as there
-would be a full band to give them music.
-
-This was the programme--which though decided upon hurriedly, on their
-return from Baltimore, where they had been visiting--was carried out
-successfully. All their pleasure excursions had been equally delightful.
-They had visited Boston first, then they went to Philadelphia, intending
-to remain only three or four days, but when they were there, Mrs.
-Mechlin's relatives in Baltimore sent urgent invitations to visit them,
-so there was nothing else to do but accept. Thus the jaunt to
-Philadelphia was extended to Baltimore, and might have been prolonged,
-had not Elvira refused to be separated from George one day more. This
-young gentleman, on his part, seemed to have thought, too, that Elvira
-had been away long enough. For as the party were waiting for the train
-to move out of the depot who should come aboard but this same young
-gentleman, George Mechlin.
-
-"The darling," said Elvira, perfectly overjoyed at the sight of that
-beloved apparition, throwing her arms about his neck.
-
-"Precious," said he, clasping her to his heart.
-
-And now Elvira and Mercedes, surrounded by their beloved family, were
-relating this episode and many other occurrences of their eastern visit,
-all sitting in their favorite front veranda.
-
-The Holman girls were there, too. They had made several visits to
-Carlota and Rosario within the last ten months, but this time they came
-to see Elvira and Mercedes. Mr. Holman himself had accompanied them,
-that being a good pretext to question George closely regarding Texas
-Pacific matters. Mr. Holman had invested all his ready money in San
-Diego, placing implicit faith in the fact that the building of the Texas
-Pacific was a measure of national importance so manifest that Congress
-would never have the hardihood to deny it assistance, nor would be so
-lacking in sense of honor, sense of justice, as to deprive millions of
-American people of a railway so much needed. These had been the reasons,
-he alleged, for plunging headlong into real estate speculations,
-followed closely by his friends, Don Mariano and Mr. James Mechlin.
-
-These three gentlemen now sat at the eastern end of the veranda,
-listening to what George said that he and his uncle had learned in
-Washington regarding the prospect of that unlucky railroad; while the
-ladies were equally entertained, listening to Elvira and Mercedes, on
-the western end of the same veranda.
-
-"But what has become of the handsome Clarence? Why is he not here?"
-Corina inquired, seeing Everett and Victoriano riding up with Gabriel
-towards the house.
-
-Elvira informed her that on their arrival at San Francisco, Clarence
-found it necessary to visit his farm, and thence to go to Arizona on
-business, but would return about the first of July.
-
-"We heard that his mine is in bonanza," Amelia said.
-
-"That it has been in bonanza ever since he bought it--hasn't he told you
-that?" Corina added.
-
-"No; he only said that the ore was very rich," Elvira replied.
-
-Victoriano and Everett now came in and took seats near the ladies.
-Gabriel joined the gentlemen, and soon was deeply interested in their
-conversation, it of course being upon that subject--the railroad--which
-filled the minds and hearts of all the San Diego people, absorbing all
-their faculties and all their money.
-
-"How are all the ladies of your family? Well?" Amelia asked of Everett.
-
-"Yes, thank you. They are all well, and I think they will be up this
-evening--at least, some of them will. I heard words to that effect,"
-Everett replied.
-
-"I hope all will come," Elvira said.
-
-"What? Mr. Darrell, senior, also?" Corina asked.
-
-"Certainly. Why not?" Mercedes answered.
-
-"We were speaking of the ladies--but if Mr. Darrell should call, we will
-be happy to receive him with sincere cordiality," Elvira added.
-
-"All of which would be thrown away upon the stiffest neck in San Diego
-County," Victoriano observed.
-
-Everett laughed.
-
-"Why, Tano! What makes you talk like that?" Mercedes exclaimed,
-reddening with evident annoyance.
-
-"Because his '_butt-headedness_' is like that of a vicious old mule,
-which no one began to break until he was ten years old, and loves to
-kick from pure cussedness," Victoriano explained, with free use of
-slang.
-
-"If Mr. Darrell has said or done anything to vex you, the best thing is
-not to go to his house, but it is not very courteous to speak as you
-have in the presence of his son," Dona Josefa said.
-
-"I forgive him," Everett said, patting Tano on the back.
-
-"Not go to his house!" Tano exclaimed. "That is exactly what the old
-pirate wants. It would be _nuts_ for the old Turk if I stayed away. Not
-much--I won't stay away. I'll go when he is at _the colony_ with his
-sweetly-scented pets."
-
-"Where is the colony?" Mercedes asked.
-
-"That is the new name for the large room next to the dining-room, which
-Clarence said he built for a 'growlery.' Alice called it the
-'_squattery_,' because father always receives the settlers there; but
-mother changed the name to '_colony_' to make it less offensive, and
-because the talk there is always about locating, or surveying, or
-fencing land--always land--as it would be in a new colony," Everett
-explained.
-
-"Whether he be at the colony or not, you should not go if he does not
-wish you to visit his house," Dona Josefa said to Tano.
-
-"But we all wish it--my mother and every one of her children. Father
-doesn't say anything about Tano's coming or not, but he is cross to all
-of us, and don't have the politeness to be more amiable in Tano's
-presence--which, of course, is very disagreeable," Everett replied.
-
-"I think Mrs. Darrell ought to put her foot down, and have it out with
-the old filibuster," Tano asserted.
-
-"We will see what he will do when Clarence comes," Everett said.
-
-Everett thought as all the family did--that Clarence, being the favorite
-child of the old man, and having naturally a winning manner and great
-amiability, combined with persuasiveness, would influence his father,
-and dispel his bad humor. But if the family had known what was boiling
-and seething in the cauldron of their father's mind, they would have
-perceived that, for once, neither Clarence's influence, nor yet the more
-powerful one wielded by Mrs. Darrell, would at present be as effective
-as they heretofore had been.
-
-Time alone must be the agent to operate on that hard skull. Time and
-circumstances which, fortunately, no one as yet was misanthrophic enough
-to foresee. The fact was, that no one of his family had understood
-William Darrell. It can hardly be said that he understood himself, for
-he sincerely believed that he had forever renounced his "_squatting_"
-propensities, and honestly promised his wife that he would not take up
-land claimed by any one else. But no sooner was he surrounded by men
-who, though his inferiors, talked loudly in assertion of their "_rights
-under the law_;" and no sooner had he thousands of broad acres before
-his eyes--acres which, by obeying the laws of Congress, he could make
-his own--than he again felt within him the old squatter of Sonoma and
-Napa valleys. That mischievous squatter had not lain dead therein; he
-had been slumbering only, and unconsciously dreaming of the advantages
-that the law really gave to settlers. Alongside the sleeping squatter
-had also slumbered Darrell's vanity, and this was, as it is generally in
-every man, the strongest quality of his mind, the chief commanding
-trait, before which everything must give way.
-
-Mrs. Darrell had heretofore been the only will that had dared stand
-before it, but Mrs. Darrell, being a wise little woman, not always made
-direct assaults upon the strong citadel--oftener she made flank
-movements and laid sieges. This time, however, all tactics had thus far
-failed, and Mrs. Darrell withdrew all her forces, and waited, in
-"masterly inactivity," reinforcements when Clarence returned.
-
-What exasperated Darrell the most, and had ended by putting him in a bad
-humor, was a lurking self-reproach he could not silence, a consciousness
-that having promised Don Mariano to pay for his land whenever the title
-was considered settled, that it was fair to suppose he ought to pay now.
-But on the other hand, he had also promised the settlers to stand by
-them, and was determined to do so. Thus he stood in his own mind
-self-accused, unhappy and unrepentant, but resolutely upholding a lost
-cause. He avoided the society of his family with absurd persistency.
-After meals he would fill his pipe, and march himself off to the farther
-end of his grain fields; resting his elbows on the fence boards, and
-turning his back upon the house which contained his dissenting family,
-would puff his smoke in high dudgeon, like an overturned locomotive
-which had run off its track, and became hopelessly ditched. In that
-frame of mind, he thought himself ready to do battle against all his
-family, but he knew he dreaded Clarence's return.
-
-However, that event had at last arrived, and there was Clarence now on
-the porch--just come from Arizona--kissing all the ladies of the family
-and hugging all the males, not omitting the old man, who was literally
-as well as figuratively taken off his feet by the strong arms of the
-dreaded Clarence.
-
-"Clary is so much in love, father, that he comes courting you, too,"
-Everett said, laughing, as they all went into the parlor.
-
-"I suppose so," Darrell answered, not looking at any one's face,
-excepting that of the clock on the chimney mantel.
-
-Mrs. Darrel's eyes, however, were not in the least evasive--they met
-those of Clarence, and he read in them a volume of what was troubling
-his father's mind. He longed to have a talk with that true-hearted and
-clear-headed, well-beloved mother, but he must wait--for now came Tisha
-to announce that luncheon was on the table. She was grinning with
-delight to see her favorite Massa Clary again, and Clarence jumped up
-and ran to throw his arms around her, making that faithful heart throb
-with unalloyed happiness, for she loved him from his babyhood, just if
-he had been her own child.
-
-"I love them all, missis--all your dear children," she would say to Mrs.
-Darrell; "and they are all good children; but Massa Clary I love the
-best of all. Next comes Miss Alice. But Massa Clary took my heart when
-he was six months old, and had the measles. He was the best, sweetest
-baby I ever saw, and so beautiful." Thus Tisha would run on, if you let
-her follow the bent of her inclination, for Clarence was a theme she
-never tired of.
-
-All sorts of questions now showered upon Clarence about New York, about
-Washington, about San Francisco, and about Arizona--all of which he
-answered most amiably.
-
-"And are the Mechlins very grand? As rich as one might suppose? hearing
-the Holman and Alamar girls talk of the parties and excursions that Mr.
-Lawrence Mechlin gave in honor of Elvira?" Jane asked.
-
-"The excursion to West Point was to celebrate Mercedes' birthday," Alice
-observed.
-
-"Yes, the Mechlins must be rich, to judge by their style of living.
-Their social position is certainly very high," Clarence replied.
-
-"You had a delightful time, Clary?" Everett said.
-
-"Yes, indeed; most delightful," was the answer.
-
-"We, too, have had lots of fun, with old Mathews on the rampage, like an
-old hen who got wet and lost her only chicken," said Willie, at the top
-of his voice.
-
-"Willie!" Mrs. Darrell said, to impose silence, but as Clarence and
-Everett laughed, and his father did not seem particularly displeased,
-Willie added:
-
-"And the old man gets so mad, that he perspires, and smoke comes out of
-his back, as if his clothes were on fire."
-
-"Oh, Willie! how you exaggerate," Lucy exclaimed.
-
-"I don't. He snorts and clucks and growls and snarls. Romeo says he
-miauls like a disappointed hyena."
-
-"That will do. You must not repeat such unkind criticisms. Romeo is
-always ridiculing Mr. Mathews," Mrs. Darrell said.
-
-"Old Mathews is in worse humor since the Don began to send his cattle
-away," Webster said.
-
-"Why so?" Clarence asked.
-
-"Because they made nice targets for his rifle," Everett replied.
-
-"Scandalous!" Clarence exclaimed.
-
-"He threatens to shoot George Mechlin, Tom Hughes says," Webster added.
-
-"Why?" Clarence asked.
-
-"Because he got the appeal dismissed," answered Webster.
-
-"He is foolish to suppose that if George hadn't had it dismissed that no
-one else would," Clarence said.
-
-"I met the old man this morning. He stopped his wagon to ask me if
-father knew that Congress had passed the appropriation for money to
-survey lands in California. I told him I hadn't heard, and he went off
-whipping his horses, and swearing at Don Mariano and George Mechlin,"
-Everett said.
-
-"I thought there would be a better feeling when the Don's cattle should
-be sent off, as they were the principal cause of irritation," Clarence
-observed.
-
-"And it is so. Only those boys--Romeo, Tom and Jack Miller--are always
-ridiculing or teasing Mathews," Darrell said.
-
-"Why, father!" Everett exclaimed; "the fathers of those boys are as bad
-as Mathews, and old Gasbang is worse yet!"
-
-"Gasbang was always dishonest, but he is worse now, at Peter Roper's
-instigation," Darrell said.
-
-"Gasbang says that he and Roper will send the Don to the poor-house,"
-Everett said.
-
-"Not while I live," Clarence replied; adding, "and how is everybody at
-the Alamar house--all well?"
-
-Up started Willie and Clementine, eager to be the first to tell Clarence
-the great news.
-
-"They had two arrivals," Mrs. Darrell said.
-
-"Oh, Clary! you never saw prettier babies in all your life! Both have
-the loveliest blue eyes," Clementine exclaimed, joining her hands, as if
-in prayer, as Tisha always did when speaking of Clarence's babyhood.
-
-"The boy has gray eyes," Willie interposed, with authority not to be
-controverted. "He hasn't no blue eyes."
-
-"How do you know? You haven't seen them, but _I_ have," Clementine
-asserted; "and the little girl is exactly the image of Miss Mercedes.
-She has Miss Mercedes' blue eyes, exactly, with long, curling lashes,
-the little thing."
-
-"The girl looks like Don Gabriel, as she ought to," Willie stated in a
-peremptory manner, not to be contradicted, and whilst he discussed with
-Clementine the looks of the babies, Clarence was informed by his mother
-and sisters that Elvira was the happy mother of a big, handsome boy, and
-Lizzie rejoiced in the possession of a beautiful little girl, which
-weighed nearly as much as her boy cousin. That Dona Josefa and Mrs.
-Beatrice Mechlin were nearly crazy with happiness, but that the craziest
-of all was Mr. James Mechlin, who made more "_fuss_" over those two
-babies than either Gabriel or George, and went from one house to the
-other all day long, watching each baby, and talking about them by the
-hour.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIV.--_The Brewers of Mischief._
-
-
-Eight delicious weeks passed--the most delightful that Clarence and
-Mercedes had ever lived. The first of September had dawned, and on the
-16th they would be married. With the first rays of the coming morn,
-Clarence arose and went to the west window of his chamber, which looked
-towards the Alamar House. As he peeped through the closed shutters,
-thinking it would seem foolish to open them so early, he saw the
-shutters of one window--in that well known row where Mercedes' room was
-located, and which looked to the east--pushed open, and a white hand and
-part of a white arm came out and fastened it back. His heart told him
-whose white arm that was, and of course he could not think of going back
-to bed. He began to dress himself, deliberating whether he should or not
-go to town that day and telegraph to Hubert to do as he thought best
-about selling another cargo of ores, or say to wait for him, that he
-would be at San Francisco on the 20th. When he was dressed, he sat by
-the west window and tried to read, but that white arm would come across
-the page and that white hand would cover the letters, so that he threw
-the book down and began to walk, trying to think about that business of
-selling the ore to the Austrian house, of which Hubert had been writing
-to him. Yes, he thought, the best thing would be to go to town that same
-day and ask Hubert couldn't the matter wait until the 20th. But should
-Hubert be coming, or should it be necessary to wait for telegrams, he
-might not be back until the following day in the evening. He would go
-immediately after breakfast to tell Mercedes that he could not see her
-that evening.
-
-Mercedes and Dona Josefa were on the front piazza when he arrived, and
-Gabriel was talking to George in quite an excited manner, for him, as he
-was always so calm and self-contained. As soon as Clarence came up the
-piazza steps, George began to tell him that some of the last lot of
-cattle which had been sent off to the mountains, had got away from the
-herders and returned to the rancho on the previous day, and that morning
-a couple of cows of a very choice breed were found shot through the
-body, in a dying condition. The poor brutes had to be shot dead by
-Gabriel himself, to save them from further suffering. No one knew who
-had fired on the poor dumb animals, but circumstantial evidence clearly
-pointed to Old Mathews.
-
-Clarence was very angry, of course. He reflected in silence for a few
-moments, then said to Gabriel:
-
-"I think if Don Mariano would make now, to-day, a deed of sale of _all_
-his cattle and horses to me, they would have a better chance of being
-spared. Not that Mathews, or Gasbang, or Miller like me any better, but
-they are not so anxious to annoy me."
-
-"I think Clarence's idea is a good one," George said.
-
-"I think so, too, and have thought so for some time," Gabriel replied.
-"We are going to drive off the last lot to-day. Father and Tano are down
-in the valley. I'll tell him what you say as soon as I go down. I think
-we will return by to-morrow night, and he can draw up the deed then."
-
-"Tell him that I shall consider that the cattle are mine _now_, and will
-let our friends, the settlers, know it, so that they can have the
-satisfaction of killing _my cattle_."
-
-"Do you really mean it?" Dona Josefa asked.
-
-"Certainly. Don Mariano can buy all the cattle he wants to restock his
-rancho after he gets rid of the two-legged animals," Clarence replied.
-
-"That is, if he wants to restock it. He was talking with George and me
-last night, and he said if the Texas Pacific is built, he will have all
-his land surveyed to sell it in farming lots, and will not put cattle in
-it. But if the railroad is not built, then the best use he can make of
-the rancho will be to make it a cattle rancho again, after the squatters
-go away," Gabriel said, adding that he must be going to join his father.
-He then went into the hall to go to the court-yard, where his saddled
-horse and his _vaquero_ waited for him. Clarence and George followed to
-bid him good-by. Clarence said:
-
-"I wrote to Hubert about procuring for you a place at a bank, to get
-broken into the banking business, and he replied that he can, and will
-get you a place. Would you like to try it, now that you will have less
-to do here, when there will be no cattle at the rancho? I am going to
-write and telegraph to Hubert to-day--or he might be down in to-morrow's
-steamer--so that I can tell him about what time you might go up."
-
-"I think you had better go about the time Clarence and Mercedes get
-married, as they will immediately go to their house in San Francisco,"
-George suggested.
-
-"Yes, I think that will be the best time," Gabriel said.
-
-"Very well; I'll write to Hubert that we will be up by the 20th of this
-month," Clarence said.
-
-"Gabriel can take his place on the 1st of October. That will do
-splendidly, as Lizzie and Mercedes will be together," George said.
-
-"But we must live in the hope that we will all come down to make our
-homes here," Gabriel added.
-
-"Of course. That is understood," Clarence replied.
-
-"Though at times I feel discouraged, still, I can't well see how the
-Texas Pacific is to be defeated permanently. That would be too
-outrageous. Let us hope that by next year our banking scheme will be
-carried out," George said.
-
-"I hope so, and as I have made more money than I had when we first
-talked about it we can put in more capital. We can, if you advise it,
-put in a whole million now," Clarence said.
-
-"So much the better," George said, and both shook hands with Gabriel,
-who quickly jumped on his horse and was off at a gallop, followed by his
-_vaquero_.
-
-It was the hour when the babies got their morning bath. George had great
-pleasure in seeing his boy enjoy the sensation of floating in the water;
-so he let Clarence return to the porch where Mercedes was now alone, and
-he went to watch the bathing of his boy.
-
-Clarence sat close to Mercedes and said: "Does the sweetest thing that
-God created realize that this day is the first day of September?"
-
-"If you mean me, though you make me feel very foolish with your
-exaggerated praise, I must say that I do realize that to-day is the
-first of September," she replied, smiling.
-
-"And does the loveliest rosebud and the prettiest hummingbird remember
-that in two weeks more she is to be mine, mine forever?"
-
-"Hush, Clarence, some one might hear you," she said, putting her hand
-over his lips, blushing and looking around, alarmed. He took that hand
-and kissed the palm of it, then turned it over and kissed the back of it
-most ardently, and held it in his own, saying:
-
-"I have a piece of information that is going to make your dear heart
-glad. What will you give for it?"
-
-"What is it? Do tell me. Is it about papa?"
-
-"No, but it is about Gabriel and Lizzie."
-
-"What?"
-
-"That Gabriel will get a place at a San Francisco bank to learn the
-banking business, and they will live with us, so you and Lizzie will be
-together."
-
-"Oh! Clarence, is that so? Oh! you make me so glad! How can I ever thank
-you?"
-
-"Haven't you said that you love me? Haven't you promised to marry me,
-and thus make me the happiest man upon the entire face of all this
-earth? That is enough for thanks. But for telling you the news I want to
-be paid _extra_."
-
-Mercedes blushed crimson.
-
-"I am going to town now, to be away a long time; won't you give me one
-single kiss to say good-by?"
-
-"Must you go? Why don't you write your letters or telegrams and send
-them from here?"
-
-"Because I may have to answer some dispatches immediately. Or it is
-possible that Hubert might have run down to see me for a few hours.
-To-morrow is steamer day."
-
-"Then this will be a good chance to send up your photograph I want to
-have enlarged and painted."
-
-"Yes; give it to me; I'll send it up."
-
-"I'll bring it," she said, going to the parlor. He followed her. He
-closed the door, saying:
-
-"Now, one sweet kiss to give me good luck and bring me back all safe.
-P-l-e-a-s-e don't refuse it."
-
-"Oh, Clarence! Mamma don't approve of such things, and I don't either.
-You are not my husband yet," she pleaded, but in vain, for he had put
-his arm around her and was holding her close to his heart.
-
-"I am not your husband yet? Yes I am. In intention I have been ever
-since January, 1872. More than two years, and, in fact, I shall be in
-two weeks. So you see how cruel it is to be so distant."
-
-"Do you call this distant, holding me so close?" For sole answer he
-looked into her eyes, kissed her forehead and blushing cheeks, then he
-kissed the heavily fringed eyelids, kept partly closed, afraid to meet
-the radiant gaze of his expressive eyes. Then he put his lips to hers
-and held them there in a long kiss of the purest, truest love. "My
-darling! My wife! My own for ever! The sweetest, loveliest angel of my
-soul!"
-
-No doubt he would have been willing to hold her thus close to his heart
-for hours, but she disengaged herself from his embrace with gentle
-firmness. Such warm caresses she intuitively felt must be improper in
-the highest degree, even on the eve of marriage. No lady could allow
-them without surrendering her dignity. That was the effect of Dona
-Josefa's doctrines, which she had carefully inculcated into the minds of
-her daughters.
-
-"Well, I hope that at last you have kissed me enough," said Mercedes,
-rather resentfully.
-
-"Never enough, but I hope sufficiently to give me good luck," answered
-the happy Clarence.
-
-"Oh, Clarence, that reminds me of my horrible dream of last night. I
-dreamed that papa went to look for you in the midst of a snow storm and
-never came back. You returned, but he never did."
-
-"You must not believe in dreams, dearest."
-
-"I do not, but this seemed prophetic to me."
-
-"Prophetic of a snow storm in San Diego?"
-
-"The snow was symbolic of bereavement, perhaps."
-
-She rested her head on his shoulder and seemed lost in thought, and he
-held the little hand, so soft and white and well shaped, and thought of
-her beauty and lovely qualities and his coming happiness. He was
-thinking that he would have been content to pass the day thus, when she
-raised her eyes to his, saying:
-
-"I must not keep you if you must go. Remember how superstitious my dream
-has made me. I wish you could wait until to-morrow."
-
-"I would, but Hubert might come to-morrow."
-
-"I had forgotten that." One more long kiss and they parted, her heart
-sinking under a load of undefined terrors.
-
-From the seventh heaven Clarence had to come down again to prosaic
-earth; and after bidding adieu to Mercedes, he drove back home to speak
-to his father. The old man was sitting in his easy chair on the porch,
-smoking his pipe, alone, behind the curtain of honeysuckle, white
-jasmine and roses, so carefully trained over the porch by Mrs. Darrell
-and Alice. Seeing his son driving back towards the front steps, he
-walked down to meet him. Clarence was glad that he seemed in a better
-humor. He at once said:
-
-"Father, I came back to ask a favor of you."
-
-"A favor? You alarm me. You never did that in all your life," he said,
-smiling.
-
-"You mean I never did anything else. I know it. But this is a very
-especial one, and a business favor."
-
-"Let us hear it. Of course I'll do anything I can for you or any other
-of my children."
-
-"Thanks, father. The favor is this. That in talking with the
-settlers--especially those who have been most ready to shoot the Don's
-cattle--that you tell them I have bought all his stock and all will be
-driven to the Colorado river just as soon as cold weather sets in. I
-don't think many of the settlers like me any better than they like the
-Don, but if they think they might displease _you_ by killing your son's
-cattle they might spare the poor animals."
-
-"I'll do it. I expect Mathews and Miller now. They sent me word they are
-coming to bring me some special news as soon as Gasbang returns from
-town. But have you really and truly bought the stock? or is it only
-to--"
-
-"I have made a bona fide purchase; five hundred head are already at the
-mine, and as soon as the hot weather is over, the others will follow. I
-must buy cattle somewhere, for we have to feed five hundred men now at
-work, and as the Don is losing his all the time, I proposed to him to
-sell all to me."
-
-"But what is he to do with his land? Queer that he should sell his
-cattle when he gets his land. Doesn't he believe he'll get rid of
-us--the _squatters_?"
-
-"O yes, but he figures thus: If the Texas Pacific is built, it will pay
-better to sell his land in farming lots; if not, he can restock it when
-he gets rid of his troublesome neighbors."
-
-"He has more sense than I gave him credit for. I guess you put him up to
-that dodge."
-
-"No indeed. He thought it himself, but it seems that Gabriel and George
-thought the same thing at the same time, and as I was thinking where I
-could get cattle for my mines, it struck me I might buy his and suit us
-both."
-
-"All right. I'll speak to the settlers, but of course I cannot promise
-that they will do what I ask."
-
-"I understand that. Many thanks. Good-by."
-
-"When will you return?"
-
-"To-morrow," and he was off at a tearing speed for his horses were tired
-of waiting, and longed to be on the road.
-
-There was a little _arroyo_ which passed about 500 yards on the west of
-Don Mariano's house and marked the west line of Darrell's land; as
-Clarence approached this dried brook, he saw Gasbang and Roper coming
-down from the opposite hill, evidently unable to check their horses.
-Roper was so intoxicated that he could with difficulty keep his seat,
-and as Gasbang seemed much frightened, Clarence took his phaeton well
-off the road and waited so as to lend his assistance, if it should be
-required. But "the kind Providence which takes care of drunken sailors,
-children and the United States," was watchful of Roper, and though he
-swayed and swung beyond possible equilibrium, he stuck to his seat with
-drunken gravity.
-
-"Going to invest in more real estate?" Gasbang shouted as soon as he
-felt reassured by passing the great danger of sand and pebbles which his
-cowardice had magnified to him into a precipice. Roper laughed heartily,
-but Clarence, not understanding the allusion, made no answer and drove
-on without looking at them. If a kind fairy could have whispered to him
-what was the errand of these two men, he most assuredly would have
-turned back. There being no fairy but the blue-eyed one who had already
-told her dreams and fears, which he had not believed, he went on to
-town, and Gasbang took Roper to his house, carefully putting him to bed
-to take a nap that would sober him before he spoke with Darrell; for it
-was to speak with Darrell that he came.
-
-While Roper slept, Gasbang went to see Mathews, Miller and Hughes, and
-together they held a consultation, at the end of which it was decided
-that, as Roper was too intoxicated yet, and Darrell disliked drunkards,
-they would go and have a preliminary talk with him themselves, and Roper
-would be pressed into service, if advisable, in the morning, when he
-would be sober.
-
-Darrell had got tired of waiting for Mathews; so, after thinking of what
-Clarence had said, he decided that it would be better to have a talk
-with Hancock and Pitikin, who were about the most reliable of all the
-settlers. They perhaps knew what it was that Mathews had to say. He told
-Webster to saddle a horse and bring it around; he would go on horseback,
-as the wagon road to Hancock's was very long, around the fields.
-
-But now when Webster had brought the saddled horse to the front steps,
-Darrell saw Mathews, Gasbang, Miller and Hughes coming in a two-seated
-wagon, and all seemed to be talking very excitedly.
-
-"Tie the horse there. I'll wait for those men," said Darrell, sitting
-down again. Webster did as he was told, and then walked straight
-up-stairs to his mother's room. Everett and Alice were with her.
-
-"Mother, if I were you, I would go and sit in the parlor and do my
-sewing there by the windows on the piazza, while those bad men are
-talking to father," Webster said.
-
-"Why, Webster, go and listen unseen!" Mrs. Darrell exclaimed.
-
-"Certainly, and do it quickly, for those old imps mean mischief to
-Clarence."
-
-"To Clarence!" exclaimed Alice and her mother at the same time.
-
-"Yes, mother, Web. might be right. You might just be in time to unmask
-some lie against Clary," Everett suggested.
-
-"One thing is sure, that those men already have too much influence over
-father, and we have done nothing to oppose it," Alice said. Mrs. Darrell
-was silent, then, looking at her children, said:
-
-"You might be right, my children, but that would not justify my
-listening at the keyhole." Everett shrugged his shoulders, saying:
-
-"All right, mother. Come on, Web." And both boys left the room. When
-they were out, Everett said: "Web, get a horse saddled and tie him at
-the back porch for me. I am going to listen from Jane's room; one of her
-windows is right over those men. If what I hear makes it necessary for
-me to see Clarence, I shall go to town. Get a horse saddled immediately
-and come to me."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXV.--_The Squatter and the Don._
-
-
-Everett found Lucy in Jane's room. Both were sewing by the window he
-wanted. He squeezed himself into a seat between his sisters, saying:
-
-"Girls, I want to hear. Hush! Listen!"
-
-Voices were heard below. All listened. As Webster was coming down stairs
-he saw John Gasbang going out at the other end of the parlor, pushing a
-large arm-chair out upon the porch. He heard them laughing at some of
-Gasbang's coarse, vulgar jokes, and then all sat down. After some
-desultory talk, Mathews, evidently anxious to begin at what they had to
-state, said:
-
-"I am afraid, neighbor Darrell, that somebody has been fooling you and
-laughing at you, or if not, then the thing will look as if _you
-yourself_ had been fooling us and laughing at us. This we can hardly
-believe."
-
-"We don't believe at all," Hughes explained, seeing Darrell's brow
-darken.
-
-Jane's window was possessed of most favorable acoustic qualities. Every
-word could be distinctly heard.
-
-"I don't understand you," says Darrell, gruffly. "I am not given to
-joking or laughing much, and I never knew that anybody dared to laugh at
-me."
-
-"Precisely!" Hughes exclaimed, bowing deferentially.
-
-"Did you ever give us to understand that this land you occupy you had
-bought and paid for?" Mathews asked.
-
-"No. I said to the Don I would pay when the title is settled; that's
-all. You all heard that."
-
-"But you never paid him any money?"
-
-"Not a red cent. But see here, what do you mean by coming here to
-catechise _me_? You don't know William Darrell, if you think you can set
-a trap for him in this way. I tell you he would kick your trap to the
-old 'Nick' in two minutes," Darrell said, getting white with anger.
-
-"I know it," Gasbang said, shaking with laughter.
-
-"Stop your nonsense," Darrell said to him; then to Mathews, "Speak out
-like a man--what is it all about?"
-
-"That we are told that it is recorded that you paid six thousand four
-hundred dollars to the Don for six hundred and forty acres of land,"
-Miller explained.
-
-"When did I do that?" Darrell asked, with increasing pallor, the sight
-of which his interlocutor did not relish.
-
-"On the 13th day of February, 1872," Gasbang replied.
-
-"Who saw the record?"
-
-"I did. I saw the entry made by the notary."
-
-"Well, the notary lies, that's all."
-
-"He couldn't. He could be prosecuted for it," Miller said.
-
-"Very well, he shall be; for it is a lie that I bought any such land or
-paid any such price for it."
-
-"Perhaps the Don had the entry made," Hughes suggested.
-
-"Then the Don lied, and I'll tell him so," Darrell retorted.
-
-"Are you sure that Mr. Clarence did not buy the land unbeknown to you?"
-Mathews asked.
-
-"What do you mean, sir? Do you mean to say that my own son would put me
-in such a ridiculous position? No, I think it is more likely that, as
-Hughes says, the Don had the false entry made on the strength of my
-having promised to pay him for the land I would take. But I'll teach him
-that I am not to be dragged into a bargain like that."
-
-"What would the Don gain by that? Nothing. No, if you will not be
-offended, I'll tell you what I heard is the most likely theory of it
-all," Gasbang began.
-
-"And who in the devil has been building theories on my affairs? I'd like
-to see the fellow who does that," thundered Darrell.
-
-"It was my lawyer, who casually discovered that entry in the notary's
-books, and told me of it. He meant no harm," Gasbang explained, with
-conciliatory amiability.
-
-"Of course, he meant no harm. Lawyers of the Peter Roper stamp never do.
-When they go sticking their noses into people's business, they do so
-_casually_. And your lawyer--Mr. Roper, I suppose--being a very innocent
-and straightforward and honorable, high-toned man, who never gets drunk,
-he did not mean any harm, and _accidentally_, purely so, made this
-discovery, and no danger of his having been too drunk to read straight,
-either. Look here, John, don't you talk to me as if you thought me
-idiotic, for I am not. But what is this innocent theory of this
-unsophisticated, honorable Peter Roper? Let us see."
-
-"Well, he thinks that Mr. Clarence being in love with the Don's
-daughter, probably bought the land to propitiate the family, and dated
-back the deed of sale," Gasbang said.
-
-Darrell was silent, but shook his head.
-
-"You see, the Don could have had no object in putting on record that he
-had received six thousand four hundred dollars, unless he did so," said
-Miller.
-
-"So you think he received the money?" Darrell asked.
-
-"No doubt of it," all the others answered.
-
-"There he goes now," said Hughes, and all could see the Don riding
-towards home, accompanied by his two sons. Behind them the _vaqueros_
-were driving a lot of cattle towards the "_corral_" at the back of the
-house.
-
-Seeing the cattle, Darrell said: "By the way, these cattle now belong to
-Clarence. He bought every head on this rancho belonging to the Don, and
-will drive them to the Colorado River as soon as the weather cools off.
-So I hope that if any stray cows or calves come up to your places you
-will corral them and send _me_ word. I ask this of all of you, as a
-favor to me, not to Clarence."
-
-"Certainly! certainly!" said Hughes, Miller and Gasbang.
-
-"Will it be too much trouble to do that?" Darrell asked Mathews, who had
-remained silent.
-
-He was compelled to reply: "Of course not--not for you."
-
-"Well, you see, I ask only what the law gives."
-
-"I know that."
-
-"And Clarence knows that if his cattle go to your fields you must corral
-them and give him notice. And now I want to go and speak with the Don."
-
-All arose.
-
-Hughes said: "As we all wish to know more about that land sale, we will
-come back this evening to hear what the Don says."
-
-"Very well. I am going to ask all he knows about it."
-
-"He knows everything, the greaser!" Mathews growled.
-
-"But you think Clarence paid the money?" asked Darrell.
-
-"Of course he did, to get the girl," laughed Gasbang; then added: "It
-was all a put-up job, and they kept the secret well, so we never smelled
-the rat, while they laughed at us. But I don't care so long as you, Mr.
-Darrell, wasn't in it."
-
-"So says I," added Miller.
-
-"And I," said Hughes, and they drove off, laughing.
-
-Darrell remained standing on the front steps. He ground his teeth and
-clenched his fists as he heard the laughter from the wagon, which
-sounded louder as the wagon went further away. He walked to the stable
-and took a heavy whip, one of those which teamsters call "black snakes,"
-which are used to drive mules with. The old man trembled with suppressed
-anger, so much that he could not fasten on his spurs, and this only
-increased the more his senseless rage.
-
-Everett was scarcely less angry or less pale. He was waiting for his
-father to start, to follow him. Webster came up-stairs and said to him:
-
-"Retty, father means mischief. He has a 'black snake,' and trembles with
-rage as if he had the ague."
-
-"Poor father, how unfortunate it is that he got into such a wrong train
-of reasoning," Jane said.
-
-"He is bound to keep wrong as long as he permits such men to influence
-him. I am ashamed of father," Lucy added.
-
-"No, don't say that," Jane begged.
-
-"But I am," Lucy maintained; "very much ashamed."
-
-"And I also--bitterly ashamed," Everett said.
-
-The old gentleman at last succeeded in fastening his spurs and getting
-on his horse. He trotted off to meet the Don. Everett and Webster went
-down stairs. Webster had saddled two horses; he was not going to let
-Everett go alone, when he might need help. So the two boys followed
-their father at a short distance.
-
-Lucy and Jane went to Clarence's room, from which they had a better view
-of that part of the valley through which passed the main road, in front
-of the Alamar house. They saw their father take the main road. The Don
-was coming slowly with his two sons, watching the _vaqueros_ driving the
-cattle up the hill.
-
-"Mamma, see father going to meet the Don. What does he mean?" exclaimed
-Alice, alarmed.
-
-Mrs. Darrell went to the window, and both sat there to watch
-proceedings.
-
-Two or three head of cattle got separated, and Gabriel turned back at a
-few paces to head them off. Don Mariano and Victoriano kept on, and soon
-after met Darrell.
-
-"Good afternoon, Mr. Darrell," said Don Mariano, pleasantly. "You see we
-are Clarence's _vaqueros_ now."
-
-Darrell muttered something gruffly, and stopped his horse in the middle
-of the road. The others did the same. Don Mariano saw that Darrell was
-very angry, and waited for him to speak first.
-
-The enraged man gasped twice, but no sound came. On the third effort his
-harsh tones said:
-
-"I want you to tell me what is all this trickery and lies about my
-having paid you six thousand four hundred dollars for land. You know
-that to be a lie."
-
-"Of course I do. You never paid me a cent, nor the other settlers
-either. No settler wants to pay, and I never said you had, or expected
-they would, for I know they believe themselves authorized by law to
-appropriate my property."
-
-"Didn't Clarence pay you for the land I took?"
-
-"Look here, Mr. Darrell, business matters between Clarence and myself
-are not to be mentioned, and unless he authorizes me to speak I cannot
-repeat anything which he wishes to keep quiet."
-
-"Then you have some private business together."
-
-Don Mariano bowed, but did not speak. Darrell came closer to the Don,
-and shaking at him the fist in which he held the whip, said:
-
-"Then I tell you, you ought to be ashamed of yourself to be bargaining
-with my son in a clandestine manner, fooling me, and making me appear
-ridiculous. But I tell you to your face--for I am not a sneaking
-coward--I tell you, that you have acted most dishonorably, inveigling
-Clarence into bargains unbeknown to me, inducing him, with seductive
-bribes, to act most dishonorably towards me."
-
-"What were those bribes?" Don Mariano asked.
-
-"What were they? Your daughter's pretty looks, by G--!"
-
-"Oh, father!" exclaimed Everett, turning very pale.
-
-"Pshaw! That is too low," the Don said, turning his horse towards his
-house.
-
-Darrell spurred his and stood in the way.
-
-"Too low, you say? And isn't it low to act as you have? And now you want
-to sneak off like a coward, and not give me any satisfaction."
-
-"I am ready to give you any satisfaction you want, but demand it like a
-gentleman. I am no Peter Roper, or Gasbang, or Billy Mathews, to have a
-tumble-down fist-fight in the dirt with you. If you forget your dignity,
-I do not," the Don replied, again trying to go towards his house.
-
-Darrell again placed his horse in front to intercept his road, and said,
-livid with rage:
-
-"And why didn't you think of your dignity when you paraded your daughter
-(like a pretty filly for sale) before my son, to get his money! Damn
-you! can't I make you fight? Won't you be insulted, you coward? I'll
-publish your cowardice all over California."
-
-So saying, he lifted his whip and struck a severe blow at the Don.
-Quickly, at the same instant, Victoriano and Everett had dashed their
-horses between, and the blow fell right upon the backs of the two young
-men.
-
-This act of devotion was scarcely necessary, for as Darrell lifted his
-whip, and before it fell down, Don Mariano touched his horse with one
-spur only, giving a quick touch to the reins to one side. The horse
-jumped aside, sat on his haunches for an instant, half-crouching,
-half-rearing, and in a second he was up again. Don Mariano smiled at
-Darrell's clumsy horsemanship, conscious of being able to ride him down
-and all around him before the belligerent squatter could tell what was
-happening. Still smiling, the Don rode slowly away. Darrell followed
-close, and again lifted his whip to strike, but instantaneously he felt
-as if he had been struck by lightning, or as if an aerolite had fallen
-upon him. His arm fell powerless by his side, and an iron hoop seemed to
-encircle him. He looked down to his breast surprised, and there the coil
-of a _reata_ held him in an iron grip, and he could not move. He looked
-about him amazed, and saw that the other end of the _reata_ was neatly
-wound around the pommel of Gabriel's saddle, and that young gentleman
-sat quietly on his horse, as if waiting Mr. Darrell's orders to move,
-his handsome face a little pale, but quite composed.
-
-"Go home and bring me my pistols, Webster. I'll fix this brood of
-greasers," said Darrell, half choked with rage and the tight embrace of
-the _reata_.
-
-Webster hesitated, and looked towards his brother for advice. Everett
-winked, and Webster understood at once that Everett meant that he should
-go, but bring no pistols. He galloped off towards home.
-
-The horse that Darrell was riding was the mate of the one that Webster
-rode, so that when he saw his partner go off towards home, he thought he
-must do the same, and followed. As the reins hung loosely upon his neck,
-he naturally supposed that he was to follow at the pace his companion
-went, so he started at a gallop to catch up with Webster.
-
-Thus now began a most ridiculous steeple-chase going home. Darrell could
-not check his horse or do anything but hold to the pommel of his saddle,
-his arms being pinioned to his body. Gabriel, fearing to let go the
-_reata_, which, if loosened, might entangle the horse, and thus pull the
-old man off his saddle, followed, maintaining the _reata_ at an even,
-gentle tension, carefully keeping at the same distance. Victoriano and
-Everett saw nothing to do but follow, trying to get near Darrell to
-catch him in case he should lose his balance going over the rough ground
-of the plowed field.
-
-The two Indian _vaqueros_ after putting their cattle in the _corral_,
-came down to inquire for further orders, and seeing the race going on,
-they thought they could join in, too. So, putting spurs to their horses,
-they began to run and shout in high glee. Noticing that the patron, Don
-Gabriel, held a _reata_ in his hands, the _lazo_ end of which was
-attached to Darrell, they thought that for sport Don Gabriel had thrown
-the _lazo_ on the old squatter. Having come to this conclusion, they
-began to shout and hurrah with renewed vigor.
-
-"Apa! viejo escuata o cabestreas o te orcas," cried one.
-
-"No le afloje patroncito Gabriel," said the other.
-
-Now the ground being very rough, Darrell began to sway, as if losing his
-balance.
-
-"Aprietate viejo! aprietate miralo! ya se ladea!" cried again one
-_vaquero_.
-
-"Creo que el viejo escuata va chispo," said the other.
-
-"Que es eso? A que vienen aca? Quien los convida? Callense la boca, no
-sean malcreados, Vallense!" said Victoriano, turning to them in great
-indignation.
-
-This rebuke and imperative order silenced them immediately, and not
-understanding why these gentlemen were having all that fun, and did not
-laugh, nor wished any one else to laugh, quietly turned and went home.
-
-Darrell's horse now came to a hollow made by the old bed of a brook
-where the road passed diagonally. To gallop down hill was too much
-equestrianism for the pinioned rider; he began again to topple to one
-side. Quick as a flash Victoriano darted forward, and grasping the
-bridle with one hand, caught with the other the body of Darrell, which
-having entirely lost balance, was toppling over like a log.
-
-Gabriel immediately gathering the _reata_ quickly in successive loops,
-all of which he hung on the pommel of his saddle, came to Darrell's
-side.
-
-"I'll take that _lazo_ off, Mr. Darrell, if you permit me," said
-Gabriel, very quietly, when Victoriano had straightened him on the
-saddle, and he had again a perpendicular position.
-
-"Yes, damn you, and you'll pay for it, too!" was Darrell's courteous
-reply.
-
-"Very well, but don't be abusive. Use better language; and if you want
-to fight I'll accommodate you whenever you wish, with any weapons,
-except the tongue," Gabriel answered.
-
-"I suppose you think a _lazo_ is a very genteel weapon. It is good
-enough for cowardly, treacherous greasers," said the irate Darrell,
-eager to be as insulting as possible.
-
-"And to subdue wild cattle," Gabriel added. "I threw my _lazo_ on you to
-keep you from striking my father. He was unarmed, and you made a brutal
-attack upon him with a heavy mule whip. I would _lazo_ you again fifty
-times, or any other man, under the same circumstances. If you think it
-was cowardly to do so, I will prove to you at any time that I was not
-prompted by cowardice. Victoriano, loosen the _reata_ off Mr. Darrell's
-arms."
-
-Victoriano dismounted, and endeavored to loosen the tight noose, but it
-was so firmly drawn that he could not move it. Everett came to his
-assistance, but he, too, failed.
-
-"I cannot loosen the noose without hurting Mr. Darrell," said
-Victoriano, giving up the task.
-
-Gabriel dismounted, and examined the noose carefully. He shook his head,
-saying:
-
-"No, sir; we cannot loosen that _reata_ while you are sitting down. We
-will have to put you on your feet, Mr. Darrell, and you will be slimmer
-then. Thus by collapsing a little the loop will lose the tension that
-keeps it tight."
-
-"Come on, Mr. Darrell, Retty and I will let you down nicely," said
-Victoriano.
-
-"Lean on me, father," said Everett, but as he held up his arms towards
-his father, he became convulsed with laughter. Victoriano was laughing,
-too, so heartily, that Darrell was afraid to trust his weight into their
-hands.
-
-"For shame, Victoriano, to be so discourteous," said Gabriel,
-reprovingly--his handsome features perfectly serious.
-
-But Victoriano had suppressed his desire to laugh too long, and now his
-risibility was beyond control. Everett was overcome in the same manner,
-so that he hung on Victoriano's shoulder, shaking with ill-suppressed
-laughter.
-
-"Mr. Darrell, be not afraid to trust to my strength, I am slender, but I
-am stronger than I look. Lean your weight on me slowly, and I'll take
-you off your horse while those boys laugh," Gabriel said, putting up his
-hands for Darrell to lean on them.
-
-"I think we had better go home first," he said.
-
-"No, sir. It will be painful for Mrs. Darrell to see you as you are, and
-then you ought to have that _reata_ off now, quickly. It will sicken
-you."
-
-"Yes, I feel a very strange sort of cold feeling."
-
-Gabriel was afraid that impeded circulation might make the old man
-faint, so he said:
-
-"Come, Mr. Darrell, quick."
-
-He slipped off one stirrup, then quickly went around slipped off the
-other, and pulled Darrell to him gently. Down like a felled tree came
-the old fighter, almost bearing Gabriel down to the ground. Everett and
-Victoriano, checking their laughter somewhat, lent their assistance to
-hold him up, and as he had begun to look bluish, they saw the necessity
-of establishing the old man's circulation. While Everett and Victoriano
-held him up, Gabriel loosened the coil, rubbing briskly and hard the
-benumbed arms to start circulation by friction, moving them up and down.
-
-"Can you get on your horse now?" Gabriel asked, after Darrell had moved
-his arms several times.
-
-"Yes, I think I can," he said, looking towards his house. A new shadow
-passed over his face.
-
-Webster was coming back, leading his horse. Would he bring pistols? No.
-His mother was walking with him. Mrs. Darrell saluted the Alamares, and
-they lifted their hats respectfully in response. Webster had told her
-all that had happened, and she understood everything, excepting the
-steeple-chase performance. She had seen all running behind her husband,
-but she did not know that the chase was most involuntary on his part.
-Seeing them stop for so long a time in the hollow she thought he had
-fallen.
-
-"What is the matter, William? Did you fall?"
-
-"No. And if I had, you couldn't pick me up. What did you come out here
-for?" was the characteristic answer.
-
-"Because, not seeing you when down in this hollow I feared you were
-hurt, but since it is only foolish anger that ails you, I need not waste
-my sympathy," she said in her sweet, low voice--which Clarence insisted
-always was like Mercedes' voice, having that same musical vibration, so
-pleasing to the ear and sure to go straight to the heart.
-
-"Mrs. Darrell, allow me to assure you that all this trouble came most
-unexpectedly to us. We don't know what caused it, but no matter what the
-cause may be, I certainly could do nothing else than prevent anybody
-from striking my father," Gabriel said.
-
-"Certainly, Don Gabriel, you did your duty. I do not blame you--no one
-of you--at all. Express my regrets to your father, please. I am grieved
-to the heart about this," she said, and there was a sad note in her
-tones, which plainly told that her expressions of regret were but too
-true.
-
-"I will tell my father what you say, and let us hope that the cause of
-all this misunderstanding may be explained," Gabriel replied.
-
-"I hope so," she said, offering her hand to him, which he took and
-pressed warmly.
-
-When Darrell saw that friendly demonstration, he turned his back upon
-all, and muttering that he was "to be made the scape-goat of all,"
-walked home.
-
-Mrs. Darrell then asked Gabriel to explain everything to her, which he
-did, while she listened to him very attentively.
-
-"If you only had heard what those squatters said, and prevented father
-from riding out," Everett exclaimed.
-
-Mrs. Darrell sighed, shook hands with the Alamares, and, followed by her
-sons, walked home.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVI.--_Mrs. Darrell's View of Our Land Laws._
-
-
-Of all the horrible tortures that the human mind is capable of conjuring
-up with which to torment itself, none was greater to William Darrell
-than the consciousness of being ridiculous--the conviction that people
-were laughing at him. He had seen Victoriano and his own Everett so
-convulsed with laughter, laughing at him, laughing in his presence,
-laughing so heartily that they could scarcely stand up. This laughter of
-the two boys was the most vivid picture in the panorama of living scenes
-which he himself had evoked. Surely if his own son laughed so heartily,
-everybody else would do the same. And when on his return home,
-Clementine had said to him most unceremoniously:
-
-"Why, papa, what made you sit on your horse so stiff? Why did you want
-to keep that rope? You looked so funny." And Clementine laughed
-heartily.
-
-"Get out of my way," said he, and went to the "colony" straight and
-banged the door; which meant that he wanted no one else within the
-precincts of that asylum. "So I looked funny and stiff; they were all
-laughing at me," he said, and with a groan of mental and physical pain,
-flung himself on the lounge.
-
-Presently, Tisha came to say that supper was on the table. "I don't want
-any supper," said he in the gruff tones he used when he was angry, or
-pretended to be. Tisha retired, but in about ten minutes she returned,
-carrying a tray, which she deposited on a table, saying:
-
-"Missus says that mayhap when you rested awhile you might feel a little
-hungry."
-
-"Give me a cup of tea; I want nothing else," he said, and Tisha fixed
-his tea just as she knew he liked it with plenty of rich cream and four
-lumps of sugar, for Darrell's teacup held a pint; she placed the tea on
-a little table by the lounge and retired.
-
-The tea seemed to refresh him in spite of himself, and he accepted the
-improvement with an inward protest as if setting down an exception (as
-lawyers call it) by which he renounced all obligation to be grateful.
-
-Early the settlers began to arrive at the "colony" through the side door
-of the back hall. Everett joined the meeting, as Romeo came to request
-his company. Darrell gave his son a withering look, but did not speak to
-him. He kept his reclining position on the lounge and his satellites sat
-in a semi-circle around him. He soon told them he had nothing
-satisfactory to say, as the Don had refused to make any explanation,
-alleging that he had promised Clarence to say nothing. When Clarence
-returned he would clear the mystery. The settlers again recommenced
-their conjectures, and discussed the motives which must have actuated
-the Don to make a false entry, to record having received money which he
-never got. Land was the discussion, but there seemed no dissenting voice
-as to the Don's culpability, and the sinister motives which actuated him
-in acting in that underhand manner. When the altercation was at the
-highest, and could be heard all over the house, Mrs. Darrell walked in
-and, bowing to the astonished squatters, came slowly forward and stood
-about the middle of the semi-circle, though outside of it. Darrell sat
-up and all the others stood on their feet and stared as if they had seen
-some Banquo spectre or other terrible ghostly apparition.
-
-"Be seated, gentlemen, I beg of you. I have but a few words to say.
-Please sit down," she reiterated, seeing that every one remained
-standing.
-
-Slowly all one by one dropped into their seats and all the faces were
-turned towards her. No one thought of offering her a chair, and she did
-not want one either. When all had resumed their seats, she said:
-
-"All those amongst you, gentlemen, who think that Don Mariano Alamar
-induced my son Clarence to purchase land from him are much mistaken; and
-all those who think Don Mariano made a false entry of a land sale, do
-him an injustice."
-
-"Who made the entry then?" Darrell asked, sharply.
-
-"That is what I came to say. The land was bought and paid for at _my_
-request. If there is any blame, or crime, or guilt in the matter, _I_ am
-the criminal--_I_ am the guilty one. I told my son, Clarence Darrell,
-that if he did not pay for the land which his father had located, I
-would never, _never_ come to live upon it. Moreover, I told my son not
-to mention the fact of having paid for the land, because his father
-would think we were interfering in his business, and I did not wish him
-to know that the land was paid for until the question of the Don's title
-was settled. Then we would have avoided painful discussions, and the
-eloquence of facts (I trusted) would clearly show to my husband that his
-wife and son had acted right, when we had paid the legitimate owner for
-his property."
-
-"And now, gentlemen, let me add this, only this, that I do not mean to
-criticise anybody's actions or opinions, but, from my point of view, I
-say, those laws which authorize you to locate homesteads upon lands
-claimed as Mexican grants, those laws are wrong, and good, just, moral
-citizens should not be guided by them. Settlers should wait until the
-titles are finally approved or rejected. See! look back and see all the
-miseries that so many innocent families have suffered by locating in
-good faith, their humble homes upon lands that they were forced to
-abandon. Our law-givers doubtless mean well, but they have--through lack
-of matured reflection, I think, or lack of unbiased thought--legislated
-curses upon this land of God's blessings. I love my country, as every
-true-hearted American woman should, but, with shame and sorrow, I
-acknowledge that we have treated the conquered Spaniards most cruelly,
-and our law-givers have been most unjust to them. Those poor,
-defenseless ones whom our Government pledged its faith to protect, have
-been sadly despoiled and reduced to poverty.
-
-"I have only expressed my opinion, gentlemen; I mean no slur upon yours.
-I hope you see now that I alone, _I am_ the one to blame for the
-purchase of the land which has given so much offence. Good night,
-gentlemen."
-
-So profound was the silence following Mrs. Darrell's exit, that a pin
-could have been heard drop. Romeo Hancock was the first to find
-utterance to his amazement.
-
-"By George," he said, "but ain't she superb! I see now where Clarence
-gets his good sense and correct ideas."
-
-At any other time, Darrell would have been proud of this tribute paid to
-the wife he adored, with passionate, secret, unrevealed tenderness, but
-now he was too angry. He even felt angry at the longing to take to his
-heart that darling so resolute and yet so gentle. This longing, when his
-pride clamored that she was wrong and should be reproved, was an
-additional torture to him. He remained silent.
-
-"Well, I suppose that--in the language of the poets--'this settles our
-hash,'" Gasbang said, and laughed at his witticism, as it was his habit
-to do.
-
-Hughes and Miller laughed with him, but no one else. All were deeply
-impressed with Mrs. Darrell's words.
-
-"I wish she had told me this before," Darrell said, and resumed his
-recumbent position.
-
-"Yes, why didn't she?" Gasbang asked.
-
-"Because women are bound to do mischief," Mathews replied.
-
-"She stated her reasons very clearly," Romeo said.
-
-"What were they?" Mathews asked.
-
-"Can your memory be failing you already, Mr. Mathews, that you forget
-what you just heard, or are you getting hard of hearing?" Romeo
-answered.
-
-Mathews snorted and turned his back on Romeo. Everett answered him,
-saying:
-
-"My mother said that she wished the purchase to be kept quiet until the
-Don should have his title. Then the fact of the land being his, would
-prove the correctness of having paid for what we took, and thus all
-discussions would have been avoided. Unfortunately some busybody went to
-see the entry, and came to herald his glorious discovery."
-
-"How did she know that the Don's title would not be rejected?" Mathews
-inquired.
-
-"Her good sense told her," Romeo answered.
-
-"I wasn't talking to you," Mathews retorted, making all laugh--and even
-Darrell smiled--but he looked very pale, and Everett began to feel
-anxious, to see his pallor.
-
-The conversation had now drifted to the subject of the coming survey of
-the rancho.
-
-"I heard that the surveyor will be on the ground by the first of
-October," Miller said.
-
-"All right; that will give us plenty of time," Gasbang observed.
-
-Everett said something to Romeo, who then went and whispered to his
-father, whereupon Old Hancock nodded an assent and in a few moments
-said:
-
-"Well, my friends, let us go home. For the present I don't see that
-anything can be done. Mr. Darrell looks fatigued, and I don't wonder at
-it, for we have bored him nearly to death. Let him go to bed and rest."
-
-Evidently Mathews, Gasbang and others had no idea of going home so
-early, but as Darrell said nothing, they reluctantly arose and took
-their departure.
-
-If Darrell had obeyed the impulse of his heart when he went up-stairs to
-his bed-chamber, he would have taken his wife in his arms and, with a
-kiss, made his peace with her; for he knew her to be true, and always
-acting from the best motives. But there was that streak of perversity
-within, which impelled him to do or say the wrong thing, when at the
-same time an inner voice was admonishing him to do the opposite.
-
-"I am sorry, William, that I kept that matter of the land purchase from
-you. Believe me, my husband, I did so out of a desire to avoid
-discussions always painful to me. You seemed so happy here, that I hated
-to bring up for argument any disagreeable subject. It was a mistake; I
-regret it."
-
-"Yes, wise women generally put their foot in it," said he, turning his
-back on her.
-
-"Can you forgive me? I am very sorry. And now I want you to take a nice
-warm bath; after so much excitement it will soothe you, and you will
-sleep sweetly. After all, it is better that you know the whole thing
-now."
-
-"No thanks to you, though."
-
-"That is true, but you know my maxim."
-
-"Which one? Wise women have so many."
-
-"To accept blessings thankfully, even when they come in disguise," she
-replied, taking no notice of his sarcasm.
-
-"I have yet to see the blessing in this."
-
-"You will to-morrow if you will only take care now of your physical
-comfort--your health. Come, take a bath; it will prevent your having a
-fever."
-
-"I don't want a bath; I feel badly."
-
-"That is why you should have it. I know your constitution well--nothing
-would be better for you than warm bathing. Be reasonable, please. I feel
-tired, too; I would like to go to bed."
-
-"Why don't you, then?"
-
-"Because I wanted first to see you resting for the night."
-
-"I don't know that I'll go to bed. I think I'll sleep in this chair."
-
-"Very well, then, I shall go into Clarence's room and sleep there! It
-would keep me awake to know that you were sitting up."
-
-"Do as you please."
-
-"Can it be possible, William, that you refuse to go to bed because you
-are too angry with me to have me lie by your side?"
-
-He said nothing, but looked very pale. She waited; he never said a word.
-
-"Very well, William, I am dismissed I suppose. If you are sick or
-require anything, knock at Clarence's door. I shall be there. Good
-night."
-
-"Good night."
-
-She went quietly into Clarence's room and lit a lamp. She went to a hall
-closet and took a soft merino wrapper, came back, locked her door,
-undressed herself, put the wrapper on, and sat by the window to think.
-
-"What fools men are? Such small vanity guides them. To think that
-William should fling away happiness at the instigation of a reptile like
-Gasbang! And you, my sweet boy, my darling Clarence, how will this
-affect your happiness?" This thought gave her the keenest pain.
-
-While Mrs. Darrell was thus sadly meditating, her angry lord was nearly
-choking with smothered rage--intensified a hundred fold by his
-disappointment at being left alone without his adored, worshipped Mary.
-Mrs. Darrell knew that her husband loved her, but she had never guessed
-that torrent of passion and devotion which rushed through that rugged
-nature like a river plunging from Yosemite hights into unknown abysmal
-depths.
-
-Why would he not yield to her sweet entreaties to bathe and take his
-comfort? Was it all perverse obstinacy? Partly, yes. He had refused a
-warm bath and her sweet society, for the very reason that those two were
-the things he most desired on earth--he felt as if even his bones
-clamored for them. But there was yet another equally strong motive in
-that very complex nature--a motive stronger than obstinacy--compelling
-him in spite of himself, and this was _his bashfulness_. He feared that
-his wife might see the bruises on his arms and the heavy welt that he
-knew there must be around his body, made by the coil of the _reata_. He
-felt very sore, and his bruises became more painful, but he would rather
-die than let any one see his pitiful plight. And thus he sat up all
-night and would not undress, or go to bed, or be comforted.
-
-Towards morning he walked to the window and looked into the valley, then
-his gaze wandered towards the Alamar house. All the windows had the
-shutters closed and no light was seen from them excepting one. He did
-not know what room that was or who occupied it, but unconsciously he
-watched it--watched the light he could see through the lace curtains.
-The light became intercepted at regular intervals; so he concluded that
-some one must be going and coming before that light. He smiled, hoping
-that the Don might be as miserable as he was--unable to sleep.
-
-But the Don was sleeping. She who was awake, walking in her solitary
-vigil, was Mercedes. Those beautiful blue eyes had never closed in sleep
-all night.
-
-She had been embroidering a _mouchoir_ case for Clarence that
-unfortunate afternoon of Darrell's performance, when she heard loud
-talking in the piazza. At first she paid no attention to it and went on
-with her work, hoping that Clarence would return early, because her
-dream troubled her. The talking becoming louder, and more voices being
-heard, she felt alarmed, imagining that Clarence's horses had run away
-and he had been hurt. She went out to inquire.
-
-The entire Alamar family, as well as Mrs. Mechlin, George and Lizzie,
-were in the veranda. All had seen Darrell's attempt and subsequent
-steeple-chase. Now Gabriel and Victoriano had returned and related what
-had passed in the hollow. Victoriano was again overcome with laughter,
-which, being so hearty and uncontrollable, became contagious. Even
-Gabriel and Mr. Mechlin, who were less disposed to indulge in hilarity,
-laughed a little. Mercedes was the only one who not even smiled. She did
-not understand a word of what was said. Gradually she began to
-comprehend, and she stood motionless, listening, her pale lips firmly
-compressed, her eyes only showing her agitation and how grieved she was;
-their dark-blue was almost black, and they glowed like stars.
-
-"Cheer up, little pussy. When Clarence comes he will undeceive the old
-man, and all will be right," said Don Mariano, putting his arms around
-her yielding form and drawing her to his heart.
-
-"_Palabra suelta, no tiene vuelta_," Dona Josefa said. "Darrell can
-never recall his insulting words."
-
-"But he can apologize for them," Don Mariano said.
-
-"And would that satisfy you?" Carlota asked.
-
-"It would have to," was the Don's answer.
-
-"Oh! papa!" Rosario exclaimed.
-
-"What then? Shall I go and shoot the old fool?"
-
-"I believe he would enjoy that, he is so full of fight," Victoriano
-said, recommencing his laughing.
-
-"I fear his anger will not abate as long as the bruises of the _reata_
-remain painful," Gabriel said, thoughtfully.
-
-"Did you draw the _lazo_ very tight?" Don Mariano asked.
-
-"Not intentionally, but he himself did so by stooping forward as his
-horse galloped. Every time he did so the noose became more closely drawn
-until he could scarcely breathe."
-
-"This is a bad business, George," the Don said to his son-in-law, who
-had remained a silent listener to all.
-
-"Yes, sir; but let us hope that between Clarence and Mrs. Darrell they
-will pacify the old man. The thing now is to give him time to cool off
-his anger," George replied.
-
-"If those squatters could be kept away, Darrell would come to his senses
-much sooner," Mr. Mechlin said.
-
-"That's it exactly," Gabriel added; "they make the mischief."
-
-"But why does he allow it?" Dona Josefa said.
-
-"Because he loves the smell of gunpowder, and they are full of it," Tano
-explained.
-
-"I think Mrs. Darrell ought to prevent those horrible creatures from
-invading her house," Carlota said.
-
-"They only go to the 'colony.' The old buster wants them there. He would
-smash the furniture if his pets were not allowed to come to lick his
-boots," Victoriano asserted, positively.
-
-"You don't speak very respectfully of your future father-in-law," George
-said to Victoriano, laughing.
-
-"Not at present. Not when I have just seen him running away like a
-chicken thief, just caught with a turkey under each arm," Tano replied,
-lapsing into another fit of laughter.
-
-"Oh, Tano! if you care for Alice, how can you so ridicule her father?"
-Mercedes exclaimed, speaking for the first time. And without waiting for
-a reply, she turned away and went to her room.
-
-There she remained inconsolable, her lovely face often bathed in tears.
-She did not go to bed; she hoped that Clarence might possibly have
-finished his business in town and hurried back. She watched for the
-faintest sound all night.
-
-In the morning Madame Halier came to see her, and immediately went to
-report to Dona Josefa the state of Mercedes' eyes. Don Mariano came in
-at once and took his pet in his arms.
-
-"Papa, you said you were going to-day. Please don't go," she begged.
-
-"Why not, my pet? I shall go only a little ways with those stupid
-Indians who keep letting the cattle turn back. I shall return before
-dark," he said, smoothing her golden hair.
-
-"Papa, please don't go. I want you to be here when Clarence returns. Let
-the cattle be. I want you here. You may never see Clarence again in this
-world if you go." And she put her pale cheek against her father's and
-sobbed convulsively.
-
-"What an idea! Why shouldn't I see Clarence again if I ride one or two
-miles? My baby darling, you are too nervous. You have cried all night,
-and now your mind is in a whirl of sad visions. Do not exaggerate the
-mischief that Darrell might do. He will probably say very insulting
-things to Clarence, but Clarence is as true as steel, and has a very
-clear head."
-
-"I know that. I am sure of him. He is so true. But, papa, can I marry
-him after what his father said to you, and when he tried to strike you?
-Can I marry him after that, papa?"
-
-"Why not, pray? What he said is an infamous lie, and because Darrell
-chooses to indulge in mean thoughts and atrocious language, is that a
-reason why you and Clarence should be made wretched for life? If Darrell
-did not permit men like Gasbang, and others influenced by Peter Roper,
-to come near him, his ears would not hear such low, vulgar suggestions.
-As long as we know that Clarence is a gentleman, and he behaves as such,
-I shall not permit that you two be separated by anything that Darrell
-may do or say."
-
-"But, papa, you will keep out of Mr. Darrell's way."
-
-"Certainly, my poor little darling. Don't be afraid; Darrell will not
-attack me again."
-
-The Don talked in this consoling and reassuring way to his favorite
-child until he saw that he had quieted her. She promised to eat
-breakfast and then try to sleep.
-
-"It won't do to look at Clarence through such swollen orbs. You had
-better let Tano give you one of his graphic accounts of the battle of
-Alamar, as he calls Darrell's performance, and make you laugh."
-
-"No, I couldn't laugh. I wouldn't if I could."
-
-"Very well. To sleep is the best for you."
-
-He kissed her and soon after he and Gabriel went on their way. They
-quickly overtook the herders, who were driving the lot of cattle which
-had started at daylight. The Don was confident of returning at sundown,
-and glad to leave Mercedes more contented and hopeful, he rode away
-cheerfully.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVII.--_Darrell Astonishes Himself._
-
-
-Mercedes felt so comforted by what her father had said, that in less
-than ten minutes after he left she was sleeping like the good child that
-she was. Madam Halier watched her slumbers, coming to the door every few
-minutes. And when she had slept and felt refreshed, she had a bath and a
-luncheon of tea, cold chicken, fresh peaches with cream, and fresh
-grapes just cut from the vines; then she was ready to dress herself and
-take up her embroidery. She was afraid her eyes would yet be too swollen
-for her to go into the parlor or veranda, and perhaps meet George or Mr.
-Mechlin. So she stayed in her room.
-
-But she was missed, and George came to knock at her door, and being
-asked to come in, he did so, making a profound bow. Then counting on his
-fingers as he spoke, began:
-
-"Dona Josefa, Dona Beatrice, Dona Carlota, Dona Rosario, Dona Elvira,
-Dona Carolina, Dona Elizabeth, all request the pleasure of your company
-at a canning performance to take place this afternoon in the kitchen of
-Dona Beatrice."
-
-Mercedes laughed, asking: "Are they really going to do the canning? Who
-knows about it?"
-
-"They all know, theoretically, but as to practice, that '_quien sabe_.'
-However, they are going to peal peaches by the bushel this evening, so
-they will all dine there."
-
-"Doesn't mamma expect papa to dinner?" asked she, alarmed; "I hope so."
-
-"I'll go and inquire," George said, going; but she followed him,
-trembling--she did not know why. She took George's arm, and both went to
-the piazza, where Carlota, Rosario and Dona Josefa were waiting for
-George to go with them.
-
-"Mamma, don't you expect papa to dinner?" asked she.
-
-"Yes, but he might be late; so we will dine at Mrs. Mechlin's, and he
-and Gabriel will take supper here on their return."
-
-"I will wait for them here."
-
-"Will you not go to Mrs. Mechlin's?"
-
-"No, please. I'll stay home."
-
-"Take my advice, and don't see Clarence yet," Carlota said.
-
-"Why not, pray?"
-
-"Because, after what his father did and said, the least you have to do
-with the Darrells the more it will be to your honor," Rosario said,
-sententiously.
-
-"And must I give up Clarence because--because his father gets mad,
-and--and--"
-
-"And insults your father, and insults you," Carlota said.
-
-"But that would be awful," said she, looking at George, who full of
-sympathy for his favorite sister-in-law, said:
-
-"Do not worry about that now--you have suffered enough. No doubt,
-Clarence will make it all right, if we only give him time. All will be
-explained."
-
-"I doubt that," Carlota said.
-
-"I don't think Mercedes knows all that Darrell said. I think Clarence
-himself will see the impossibility of his marrying Mercedes as things
-are now," Dona Josefa said.
-
-"What are we to do?" Mercedes exclaimed, in low, tremulous tones, that
-revealed all the desolation she felt.
-
-"Try to be courageous, little sister," Carlota said.
-
-"What to do? Clarence himself ought to know--to separate for the
-present. Will you marry the son of a man who said of you and your father
-such horrible things?" Dona Josefa asked.
-
-"But Clarence is innocent, and so am I," pleaded Mercedes, with white
-lips.
-
-"My daughter, do you not see that I _must_ withdraw my permission to
-your marriage now?"
-
-"Will you tell that to Clarence?" asked Mercedes, frightened.
-
-"Certainly, as soon as I see him."
-
-"And break our engagement?" she asked, with a voice scarcely audible.
-
-"Certainly. What else, my daughter?"
-
-"I want to go to my room," she said, slowly turning to go back, walking
-as if in a dream.
-
-George put his arm around her shoulder, and walked with her.
-
-"Don't be discouraged, my dear _humanita_. Dona Josefa is justly
-indignant now, but her anger will pass off, and she will see how absurd
-it will be to punish you and Clarence for the sins of his ill-tempered,
-foolish father. The only thing now is to drop the matter. 'Least said,
-sooner mended,' applies to this case exactly."
-
-"I wish papa were here. He don't think as mamma does. If mamma sees
-Clarence first, she will send him away. Oh! that will be awful to me."
-
-"We will keep your mamma at our house until Don Mariano returns. Tano
-will see Clarence first."
-
-When George left, Mercedes hurried to her bedside to pray. In all the
-sad tribulations of her mind, her heart turned to her Redeemer and the
-Blessed Virgin Mary. To them she told all her grief, all her trials, and
-after begging to be strengthened, she always arose from her bended knees
-comforted.
-
-This time, however, her convulsive sobs only became more uncontrollable,
-as she poured out her great sorrow and terrible fears before the pitying
-Mother of suffering humanity.
-
-When her sobs were almost a paroxysm, Madame Halier, who had come to the
-door to listen, went, and much excited, told Dona Josefa that Mercita
-would certainly be ill if some one didn't show a little humanity to her.
-
-Dona Josefa hurried to Mercedes' room, and found her still at her
-bedside sobbing and praying. Gently the mother lifted her child and
-pressed her to her heart.
-
-"Mercedes, darling, have courage. Your father and Clarence will talk
-this matter over, and determine what is best to do. Perhaps it might all
-be arranged."
-
-"You will not tell Clarence to--that--to go away?"
-
-"Certainly not. But there must be some other arrangement about the
-wedding. It will be postponed, perhaps. Darrell could not be expected to
-be present, or he might wish the engagement broken off."
-
-Carlota and Rosario came in to see how Mercedes felt, as Madam Halier
-seemed to be so anxious and indignant with everybody for their cruelty
-to Mercedes.
-
-"If old Darrell wants the engagement broken off, then my dear sister you
-must break it--else he will have a good reason to say that papa wants to
-sell you, or to entrap Clarence, for his money, into marrying you,"
-Rosario said.
-
-"Did Mr. Darrell say that?" Mercedes asked, blushing, so that her pale
-face became suffused to the roots of her hair.
-
-"He said worse--but you had better hear no more."
-
-"That is awful!" the poor child exclaimed, clasping her hands in
-eloquent protestation; then adding: "Mamma, I will try to have courage.
-I don't know what I am to do. But if my father has been so grossly
-insulted, I must feel for him. I must not be selfish. I don't know what
-I'll do," and the unhappy girl pressed her hands to her forehead, as if
-to keep together her distracted thoughts.
-
-"I think the best thing for you to do is to go to bed. To-morrow your
-father will see Clarence. That is George's advice, and I think it is
-good," said her mother, as she kissed and embraced her, adding: "the
-sweet, blued-eyed baby is too young to get married, any way, and can
-well wait four years, and then be only twenty-two years old." But seeing
-the blank despair in those expressive eyes, Dona Josefa hastened to add:
-"I don't say that you will wait that long, but that you are young enough
-to do so."
-
-When Mercedes was again alone, she tried to think it was her duty to her
-father to break her engagement. Her mind utterly refused to see the
-matter in that light, but as her older sisters had said her engagement
-ought to be broken off, and her mother spoke of the wedding being
-postponed, it was clear that she could not be married on the 16th. Would
-Clarence be willing to wait? and these thoughts revolved around her mind
-in a circle of coils, worse than the one which so enraged and hurt
-Darrell.
-
-Madam Halier and Victoriano ate their dinner alone--with Milord for sole
-company. Poor Tano, though he had laughed heartily at Darrell's plight,
-was scarcely less distressed than Mercedes, and anxiously looked for
-Clarence's return.
-
-In the meantime this young gentleman was traveling at the rate of twelve
-miles per hour, and would have come faster had the road been better. He
-had been obliged to delay, because Hubert had telegraphed that if he
-waited two hours he would give him a definite answer about Gabriel's
-business. The answer came, and it was all that could be desired. Gabriel
-could go at any time, or wait until the first of October to take his
-place at the bank. Clarence was delighted to have this good news to
-carry to Mercedes, with the addition that Fred said that the mines
-developed richer ores every day. He had an offer of two million dollars
-for his mines--but both Hubert and Fred advised him not to sell.
-
-With these cheerful thoughts, he was getting into his phaeton, when the
-notary, who had made the entry of Don Mariano's conveyance, came close
-to him, and said in a low voice, and looking mysteriously around:
-
-"Look here, it may be nothing, but those two fellows are so tricky and
-slippery that I always imagine they are up to something, and both have
-been twice to look in my books at the entry of the land conveyance which
-Senor Alamar made to you. They might mean mischief, though I don't see
-how."
-
-"Of whom are you speaking?" Clarence asked.
-
-"Of Roper and Gasbang. Why should they wish to know about that
-conveyance?"
-
-"I don't know; but I am sure it is for no good. When did they look at
-the entry?"
-
-"About two days ago, the last time. When they first looked at it I was
-not at home. My wife was at my office when Roper came and asked
-permission to see the date of a conveyance which he himself had made.
-This was only a ruse. Two days after he came and told me that one of his
-clients wanted to buy land from Darrell, and wished to see what sort of
-a title he had. I, of course, let him see it. Gasbang came after, and
-that made me suspicious."
-
-Clarence thanked the notary, and drove home as fast as the uneven road
-permitted. He felt that he must at last disclose to his father all about
-that land transaction, and feared that he would be angry. His fears, he
-saw, were only too well founded as soon as he arrived home.
-
-The family were at supper when he drove up to the door. On hearing the
-sound of wheels, Everett left the table and hastened to meet him. All
-his brothers and sisters would gladly have done the same, but a look
-from their mother kept them in their chairs.
-
-In a few words Everett condensed the unfortunate occurrences of the
-previous day and evening, ending his hurried statement by saying that
-the entire family hoped that Clarence's influence might appease their
-father's irritation when nothing else would.
-
-"No; I am sure that if mother has failed, I shall have no effect at
-all," Clarence said. "But are you sure that there is nothing else to
-anger him? The fact alone of my having paid for the land, and at my
-mother's request, would not so infuriate him while in his normal state
-of mind. There must be some _other_ irritating circumstance."
-
-"None that we know of."
-
-"I am glad he did not strike the Don."
-
-"So am I, though I have a big bump to testify that he struck _me_, and I
-suppose Tano has another to speak for him."
-
-Clarence told the servant who came to take the horses to the stable to
-leave them where they were, only throwing a blanket on, as he had driven
-them very fast. He and Everett then walked into the hall, carrying some
-small parcels which he (as usual) had brought home--one of those parcels
-being a beautiful pipe, for which he had paid forty dollars, and a lot
-of fine tobacco, for his father.
-
-Placing them on the hall table, he said to Everett: "I suppose father
-would rather throw this tobacco into my eyes than put it in his pipe and
-smoke it."
-
-Everett laughed at this, thinking it rather a witticism under the
-circumstances, and was still laughing when both went into the
-dining-room.
-
-Clarence said good evening to all, kissing his mother as he took his
-seat beside her. Darrell never lifted his eyes, paying no attention to
-his son.
-
-"What made you laugh just now, Retty?" Willie asked.
-
-"Something that Clary said," answered Everett.
-
-"Was it anything funny?"
-
-"It must have been; but you needn't hear it."
-
-"But I want to hear it," he insisted.
-
-"It must have been about your father, he is the funny man now--the
-laughing stock," said Darrell to Willie; then to Clarence: "We have had
-circus performances. Your father distinguished himself by performing
-_in_ the tight rope, with Don Gabriel--a very tight rope," he said,
-making a semi-circular sign around his body with both hands, and nodding
-his head at Clarence by way of emphasis, or as if he challenged him to
-contradict his statement.
-
-"Oh, father! I am very sorry," was all that Clarence could answer.
-
-The entire family were almost choking with suppressed laughter, but none
-dare give vent to it.
-
-"Why don't you laugh--all of you?" asked he, looking around fiercely.
-
-"Because you frighten their laughter away," Mrs. Darrell replied. "They
-fear to offend you."
-
-"Offend me? _Me?_ And since when such consideration? Since when, I say?"
-
-"Since they were old enough to know you as their father," calmly replied
-Mrs. Darrell.
-
-"Ah! I am glad to hear it. Well, sir," he said, addressing Clarence
-again, to the terror of all the family, "I have at last learned that you
-have been making clandestine bargains with your future father-in-law,
-placing me in a most ridiculous position, for which I don't thank you."
-
-"I am sorry, father. My intention was most kind," Clarence answered,
-respectfully, but very calmly.
-
-"You only thought that as I was a fool, you would be my sense-bearer,
-and act for me--you, the man of brains."
-
-"No, sir. All I thought was, that as you seem to love my mother, you
-would prefer to give her the kind of home that she desires. I thought
-that when you came to know all, you would approve of my having obeyed my
-mother's wishes."
-
-"If you were so sure of my approval, why didn't you tell me the whole
-thing before?"
-
-"Because I was pledged to my mother not to do so. I was bound to be
-silent."
-
-"By George!" said Darrell, striking the table with his fist, making all
-the glasses and cups dance; "and for all that nonsense I have been made
-a laughing stock, a ridiculous, trusting fool--an ass!"
-
-"No one will think that but yourself," Mrs. Darrell said; "and you will
-change your mind, I hope."
-
-"And how do you know that?"
-
-"I was supposing that people reason in the way that in all my life I
-have believed to be correct."
-
-"Yes, what _you_ believe to be correct no one else has any right to
-think differently."
-
-"Whether they have or not, I shall not interfere."
-
-"No, you only wanted to interfere with me."
-
-"Certainly. As my life is united to yours, I am obliged to try and
-prevent such of your actions as will make me unhappy."
-
-"An excellent doctrine for wives--for mothers to teach their
-children--and we see the result now."
-
-Mrs. Darrell was pleased that his attacks seemed directed to herself
-instead of Clarence, but she felt prematurely relieved, for now he came
-down upon Clarence. He said:
-
-"Well, sir, since yourself and your mother have bought this land, and
-since I am an unreclaimed _squatter_, I suppose I had better leave this
-place, and go back to Alameda again. I suppose I can have that place
-again?"
-
-"You will not have to lease it, father; you can have it rent free, as
-long as you live, if you prefer to reside there," Clarence replied.
-
-"How is that?"
-
-"I bought the place, and if you wish you can live in it."
-
-"You? _You_ bought the place! Then, by George! _you_ have managed to
-coop me up," said Mr. Darrell, drawing down the corners of his mouth and
-elevating his shoulders deprecatingly, as if he thought Clarence was a
-voracious land-grabber, who wanted to appropriate to himself all the
-vacant land in the United States.
-
-
-
-"Don't say that, please. The place was for sale, Hubert telegraphed me,
-and I telegraphed back to buy it."
-
-
-"I didn't know you were so rich," he answered, sneeringly.
-
-Clarence made no reply.
-
-"Well, I must admit you have cornered me completely; but as I don't want
-to live on the bounty of my rich son, I must get out of this place."
-
-"You can refund me the price of one hundred and sixty acres, father, if
-you are too proud to accept that from me, which is little enough,
-considering your generosity to me all my life. The other two claims, you
-know, you said would be one for Retty and the other for myself. This
-house and the orchards are all on your claim."
-
-"I have taken a dislike to the whole thing," said he, waiving his hand,
-as if to shift the position of the land in question. "You can have it
-all, together with the Alameda farm. There are other lands in
-California."
-
-Mrs. Darrell and Clarence looked at each other. The case seemed
-hopeless. All were silent.
-
-Mr. Darrell continued: "All I want before I leave here is to give your
-greaser father-in-law a sound thrashing and another to that puppy,
-Gabriel, who is so airy and proud, and such an exquisite, that it will
-be delightful to spoil his beauty."
-
-"But why should you wish to do that? What has Don Mariano done to you?
-and if Don Gabriel threw his _lazo_ on you, it was to protect his
-father."
-
-"What has the old greaser done? He inveigled you into that land
-business, and you together have made me ridiculous. That is what the
-matter is."
-
-"Then you don't believe me?" Mrs. Darrell said.
-
-"Don't you take so much credit to yourself, and throw yourself into the
-breach like a heroine. If the Don hadn't had that pretty daughter,
-Clarence would not have been so obedient to his mother, perhaps."
-
-Clarence rose to his feet, very pale, but he sat down again, and
-controlling himself, said as calmly as possible:
-
-"I had never seen one, not one of Don Mariano's daughters when I went to
-offer to pay for this land."
-
-"Do you mean that you wouldn't have done so if your mother hadn't wished
-it?"
-
-"No sir, not that. I think I would, for I felt great sympathy with the
-Don for the contemptible manner in which the squatters received the
-propositions he made them. I was convinced then that the land belonged
-to him, and nobody had a right to take it without paying for it."
-
-"Aha! I knew we would come to that," said Darrell, sternly, glaring at
-his son. "I was a thieving squatter, of course, and that is what you
-said to your greaser father-in-law, who to reward your high sense of
-honor, took you to the bosom of his family. The cowardly dog, who will
-take insults and not resent them, but has puppies at his heels to throw
-_lasooing_ at people."
-
-"Pshaw! I never thought you capable of--"
-
-"Of what? Insulting those greasers?"
-
-"They are gentlemen, no matter how much you may wish to besmear them
-with low epithets."
-
-"Gentlemen that won't fight."
-
-"They told you they would fight _like gentlemen_."
-
-"Who told you that?"
-
-"I did, father. I heard Don Mariano and Don Gabriel both tell you that,"
-Everett said.
-
-"If they are so ready to fight, why didn't they do it when I told the
-old dog that the bait to catch you was his daughter?"
-
-"What! Did you say that?" asked Clarence, reddening to the roots of his
-hair, his face quickly blanching again.
-
-"I did--in clear language."
-
-"In dirty, low, nasty language, and it is you who are the coward, to
-insult _me_ under the shelter of your paternal privileges," said
-Clarence, rising. "You have been taunting me until I can bear it no
-longer. I suppose you wish to drive me from your house. Be it so. I
-leave now--never to enter it again."
-
-"That suits me. You are too _greasy_ for both of us to live under the
-same roof," said Darrell, contemptuously, with a gesture of disgust.
-
-"Good-by, mother; good-by, my sisters; good-by, boys--take care of
-mother and the girls. God bless you."
-
-With a piercing cry, that rang through the house, Alice ran to Clarence,
-and throwing her arms around his neck, said:
-
-"Kiss me, my darling, for if you leave us I shall be wretched until you
-return. Oh! I can't let you go."
-
-Tenderly Clarence pressed his sister to his heart. He felt her arms
-relaxing, her head fell back, and she closed her eyes. Lovingly he then
-lifted her, and placing her upon a lounge, said:
-
-"Alice has fainted, mother. My sweet sister, how dearly I love her, God
-only knows."
-
-He covered her face with kisses, while his own was bathed in tears.
-Without lifting his eyes or saying another word, he walked out into the
-darkness.
-
-The delicious, fragrant air, loaded with the perfume of roses and
-honeysuckle and heliotrope, seemed to breathe a farewell caress over his
-heated brow, and the recollection of the loving care he had bestowed
-upon these flowers when he planted them to welcome his mother, flashed
-through his memory with a pang. He sighed and passed into the gloom,
-overpowered with a dread that made him feel chilled to the heart. It
-seemed to him as if an unseen voice was warning him of a dire misfortune
-he could not perceive nor avert. What could it be? Was Mercedes to be
-taken from him? Would her family object to him on account of his
-father's ruffianly behavior? Could he claim to be a gentleman, being the
-son of that rough? These thoughts flashed through his mind, filling him
-with sickening dismay and inexpressible disgust. Would he dare stand in
-the presence of Mercedes now? Or, would he return to town at this late
-hour? Where could he go for a shelter that night?
-
-Mechanically he walked to the phaeton, got into it and took the reins to
-drive off.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIII.--_Shall it be Forever?_
-
-
-Everett followed Clarence and got into the phaeton with him.
-
-"My dear brother," said Clarence, in a hoarse voice that sounded
-unnatural, as if coming from a great depth, "I would like to have your
-company, but as I am not coming back, I can't take you with me."
-
-"No matter; drive off. I'll go with you a little ways, and will walk
-back," said Everett. Clarence turned his horses and drove away through
-the middle drive in the front lawn, and was out of the gate before he
-fully realized that he himself was driven away from the paternal roof.
-
-"Retty, you did not tell me that my father had insulted my darling so
-grossly. I wish you had, for I would not have gone inside the house,"
-Clarence said, with a sigh.
-
-"It was so horrible, I couldn't. Forgive me, dear Clary."
-
-"Certainly; I can't blame you."
-
-"Are you going to Don Mariano's?"
-
-"Yes. I will ask Tano to give me a place to sleep; that is, if Dona
-Josefa is not too disgusted to tolerate a Darrell under her roof."
-
-"I am sure they feel nothing but kindness for you."
-
-"I hope so; but should she wish to break the engagement, I will not
-stay. I'll drive to town to-night and take the boat for San Francisco,
-which is not to leave until to-morrow at daylight. I'll have time, I
-think."
-
-"Don't do that. Wait for the Don, if he is not in now."
-
-"I may, but I don't know. I dread to see Mercedes. I feel so humiliated,
-so ashamed. What can I say to her?"
-
-At the foot of the hill Clarence stopped his horses to send to his
-mother and sisters--especially to Alice--loving messages. He also said
-if he should miss seeing Don Mariano, Everett would say that he would
-write from San Francisco, and would return at any moment, if Mercedes
-called him.
-
-"But you will see her yourself," Everett said.
-
-"I hope so," said the disheartened Clarence, driving up toward the house
-in which he felt his fate would be decided. Victoriano had heard the
-phaeton's wheels and came out to meet it.
-
-"I am so glad to see you, old fellow," said he to Clarence; "it seems an
-age since sundown."
-
-"I was detained in town about that business of Don Gabriel, but it is
-all arranged. He can take his place at the bank now, whenever he wishes,
-or wait until the 1st of October; it will be kept for him. Then I had my
-own business about the mine. That is all right, too. I only wish that
-things had gone on as well at home."
-
-"So do I, but it has been awful. Retty told you."
-
-"Yes, I know it all now."
-
-"Unfortunately I did not tell him father's insulting remarks about Miss
-Mercedes," sadly observed Everett.
-
-"Yes, had I known that, I would not have gone into the house. But I
-went, and father had the satisfaction of saying it to me himself; and on
-my telling him what I thought about it, he expressed himself willing
-that I should take myself off. So here I am, driven from home, and I
-came to ask you for a bed to-night, as I am very tired."
-
-"And hungry, too. Father spoiled his supper with his courteous remarks,"
-added Everett.
-
-"Come, my dear boy; no one is more welcome to this whole house,"
-Victoriano said, with true Spanish hospitality, much intensified by
-present circumstances. "Come; father will soon be here. At present,
-Mercedes, Madame Halier Milord and myself only are at home. Mother and
-the rest are at the Mechlins. Come in; come, Retty."
-
-"No. I'll say good-by to Clary now and walk home."
-
-"But this is awful," Victoriano said, as if beginning to realize the
-situation. "For Heaven's sake, where are you going? And why must you
-go?"
-
-"I will not if Mercedes does not send me away. If she does, I shall go
-first to San Francisco, and thence God only knows where," was Clarence's
-reply.
-
-"She won't send you away; she shan't. If you only knew how the poor
-little thing cried, so that this morning literally she could not see out
-of her eyes, you would then know how she feels. She told me that if she
-lost all hope of being your wife she would lie down and die. She felt
-better this morning when father left, as he told her he would arrange
-everything with you so that the wedding should not be postponed. Then
-she was comforted and went to sleep. But--" And Victoriano stopped.
-
-"But what? Better tell me all, dear Tano," said Clarence.
-
-"Well, I was going to say that she is again unhappy because Lotte and
-Rosy told her what your father said. She had not heard that part of the
-trouble before."
-
-Clarence stood silent with one foot upon the first step. He was
-calculating the chances against him. He turned to Victoriano, and, with
-a sickly smile that was truly painful to see, said:
-
-"My heart misgives me, dear Tano; I cannot blame her if she considers my
-father's words unpardonable."
-
-"But they were not _your_ words," Everett interposed. "You are not to
-blame if your father forgets _himself_ and makes a brute of _himself_. I
-almost hate him. Courage, dear Clary."
-
-"Yes, remember, 'Faint heart never won fair lady,'" Victoriano added,
-and the quotation brought such sweet recollections to poor Clarence's
-troubled mind, that he staggered as he went up the steps. But, with a
-renewed effort over himself, he managed to stand firmly, and to say to
-Everett:
-
-"I suppose we must part now, dear brother."
-
-Everett threw his arms around him, and for a few moments both brothers
-held each other in close, silent embrace.
-
-"Cheer up, boys. Don't think you are to part," said Victoriano, with
-assumed cheerfulness. "You must come to breakfast with us to-morrow
-Retty. When father comes he and Clary will concoct some plan so as not
-to postpone the wedding. Come, I'll take you home. I'll let Mercedes
-know first that Clarence is here." So saying he walked into the house.
-Returning in a few moments, he said:
-
-"Walk in, Clary. Mercedes will be in the parlor in a minute. Now, Retty,
-I'll take you home."
-
-While both drove to the Darrells, Clarence went in the parlor to wait
-with beating heart Mercedes' coming. He walked about the room looking at
-every object in it without seeing anything. When he heard the rustle of
-her dress, he stood by the piano with his arms crossed over his breast
-as if trying to compress the wild throbbing of his heart. He was pale to
-the lips and his eyes had an expression of longing, of beseeching
-tenderness, that was far more sad and eloquent than tears would have
-been. Mercedes came in, followed by her faithful Milord, who, seeing
-that Clarence paid no attention to him, turned up his nose in mild
-resentment and went to lie down upon the rug in front of the fire-place.
-She offered to Clarence her hand in silence. In silence he took it,
-kissed it and led her to a sofa, sitting down by her side. She was the
-first to speak. Looking into his eyes, she said:
-
-"Clarence, must we part? I have such, faith in your truth that I believe
-you will candidly tell me your opinion, even if it kills both of us. Am
-I right?"
-
-"My darling, what is it? Do not put me to a test that may be too hard,
-for I tell you frankly I can give up my life, but not my love. Not you!
-my own! Oh, no; anything but that. Not that." So saying, he took both
-her hands--the beauty of which he so loved--and kissed them warmly, all
-the time fearing that if she said to him that she must break off their
-engagement, he must submit, as he could not blame her if she considered
-him beneath her love. "What is it you wish to ask me? Oh, my angel! be
-merciful!"
-
-"I wish to ask you what must I do when your father has said such
-frightful things to my papa? Am I obliged and in duty bound to decline a
-tie which will create any relationship with him?"
-
-Clarence was silent, still holding the dear little hands. His face
-flushed with shame, but became pale again as he replied:
-
-"It would have been more difficult to solve that problem if my father
-himself had not done so by driving me off. I am exiled now--driven away
-from home. I doubt whether he would consider you related to him by being
-my wife now."
-
-"I am glad of that," said she, quickly, but then checking herself, and a
-little abashed by what she thought the hasty expression of a selfish
-feeling, she said: "Forgive me; I don't mean I am glad he should drive
-you away, but that since he has cut you off--and yet--he cannot do that.
-How can he?"
-
-"He has done so. That proves he can, doesn't it?"
-
-"No, Clarence. No matter what he does he is still your father."
-
-Clarence leaned his head back on the sofa and looked at the chandelier
-in silence for some moments, then said:
-
-"Yes, he is my father, but not the father he used to be. There are
-different kinds of fathers. Some are kind and good, others are most
-unnatural and cruel. Are they entitled to the same love and respect?"
-
-"But was he ever cruel to you before?"
-
-"Never. He has been always most kind and indulgent to all his children,
-but especially so to Alice and myself."
-
-"Then, Clarence, for this one fault, all his life of kindness and
-devotion must not be forgotten."
-
-"Oh, my darling! are you going to plead for him and forget my misery? My
-heart is bleeding yet with the pain of leaving home, and if your
-indulgence to him means that I must bear the burden of his fault, _I
-then--I must suffer alone_!"
-
-"I do not wish you to suffer at all. If there is to be any suffering, I
-shall share it with you. No. All I say is that if Mr. Darrell is so
-angry at my papa and myself, we had better postpone our wedding until--"
-
-Clarence sprang to his feet, and with hands pressed to his forehead,
-began pacing the room, greatly agitated, but without speaking a word.
-
-"Clarence, hear me. It will only be for a little while."
-
-He shook his head, and continued his walk--his mind a prey to the
-wildest despair.
-
-"Would it not be very unbecoming for us to marry now, and your family
-not be present at the wedding?"
-
-"Why shouldn't they be present? All would be but father, and in the
-furious state of his feelings he had better be away--a great deal
-better--far, far away."
-
-"Since he is so furious, I don't think he would like his wife and
-children to be at our wedding."
-
-"Mercedes, tell me frankly," said he, resuming his place at her side:
-"tell me, has my father's outrageous conduct made me lose caste in your
-estimation? If so, I shall not blame you, because when a man acts so
-ungentlemanly, so ruffianly, it is fair to suppose that his sons might
-do the same."
-
-"Never! Such an idea never entered my mind. How could it?" said
-Mercedes, with great earnestness.
-
-"If it did not, it is because you are good and generous. Still, perhaps,
-it is selfish in me to keep you to your engagement with the son of such
-a rough. I release you, Mercedes. You are free," he said, and he closed
-his eyes and leaned his head again on the back of the sofa. A sensation
-of icy coldness came over him, and he thought that death must come like
-that. But for all that mental agony, he still thought Mercedes would be
-right in rejecting him.
-
-The whole scene as described to him by Everett, when his father was
-uttering those low insults to Don Mariano, came vividly before him, and
-he thought it would be impossible for Mercedes not to feel a sense of
-humiliation in uniting herself to him--he, the son of that brutish
-fellow--that rough. He arose, and his pallor was so great that Mercedes
-thought he must be ill.
-
-"Mercedes, we part now. Heaven bless you."
-
-"Clarence, you are ill. What do you mean? Will you not wait for papa?"
-
-"No. I had better go now."
-
-"You misunderstood me, I think, else how could you think of going?"
-
-"Did you not say that our wedding had better be postponed? And does that
-not mean that it may never, _never_ be?"
-
-"Why should it mean that?"
-
-"Because, how can we measure the duration of an anger so senseless? It
-might last years. No, Mercedes, I feel that you have the right to reject
-me. I shall be so very wretched without you, that I would beg and
-entreat, but--"
-
-"Clarence, I do not reject you, and I have no right, no wish, to do so.
-Please do not say that."
-
-"Will you be mine--my wife--after all the ruffianly words my father has
-said?"
-
-"Certainly. Why should I blame you?"
-
-"My own, my sweet wife. Oh! how dearly I love you! The strength of my
-love makes my heart ache. Will you call me when you think you can
-consent to our wedding?"
-
-"What do you mean by asking if I will _call_ you?"
-
-"I mean that if our marriage is to be postponed, I shall leave you, but
-shall be ready to obey your call, and I pray I may not wait for it a
-long time. And I say this, also, that if upon reflection you decide to
-cast me off, I shall not complain, because--because my father has
-lowered me. I am not the same Clarence I was two days ago. You cannot
-feel proud of me now."
-
-"But I do. Please do not say those dreadful things. Why should you go
-away?"
-
-"Because it is best, as long as our marriage is to be postponed. My
-presence here will be a cause of irritation to my father, and goodness
-knows what he might not do in his angry mood. If you would not feel
-humiliated by marrying me, the best thing would be to have a quiet
-wedding immediately, with only the members of your family present, and
-not invite guests at all, and then we would take the steamer to San
-Francisco, and go to our home there."
-
-"I don't think mamma would consent to that."
-
-"Then, my darling, I must leave you now. I will return to town, and take
-the steamer which leaves at daylight, I shall abide implicitly by what
-you decide. Make known your wishes, and I shall obey."
-
-"You are offended, Clarence, and I do not know how I have incurred your
-displeasure," she said in those tones of her voice which were the most
-thrilling to him--most sure of going straight to his heart.
-
-Silently he approached her, and kneeling at her feet, he put his arms
-around the slender and graceful form he idolized so fervently. He rested
-his head on her shoulder for a few moments, then with a sigh, that
-seemed to come from his very soul, he said:
-
-"I am not offended, my sweet rosebud, but I am very miserable. Pity me.
-You see, on my knees I beg you to marry me now--immediately--in two
-days. If not, I must go now--to-night. Say, will you marry me, as I
-_beg_ of you?"
-
-"Oh, Clarence, why do you ask me? How can I tell? You will have to ask
-papa and mamma."
-
-"Will they consent?"
-
-"Papa, perhaps; but I fear mamma will not approve of such a hasty
-marriage."
-
-"That is so. Perhaps I am unreasonable. Good-by, my beloved. Will you
-call me back soon?"
-
-"Clarence, you are not going? How can you?"
-
-"I must. Do not ask me to remain, under the circumstances, unless it is
-to make you my wife. I cannot."
-
-He pressed her to his heart in a long, tender embrace. He arose, and
-gazed at her sweet face so sadly, that she felt a pang of keen distress
-and apprehension.
-
-"Clarence, do not look at me so sadly. Please remain until papa comes.
-Do not go. You might never see him."
-
-"I must, or I will lose the steamer. Farewell, my own sweet love."
-
-He clasped her to his heart, and wildly covered her face with kisses.
-Then, without daring to look back, hurried out of the room into the
-hall, across the piazza and down the garden-path to the gate, where his
-phaeton had been left by Victoriano, after having taken Everett home.
-
-"She must naturally hesitate to marry the son of a man who can act and
-has acted as my father did. I cannot blame her. I ought to respect her
-for it. Oh, pitying God! how wretched I am! Farewell, happiness for me."
-
-Muttering this short soliloquy, Clarence drove quickly down the incline
-leading to the main road.
-
-When the last sound of his footsteps died away, a feeling of utter
-desolation rushed upon Mercedes. The silence of the house was appalling.
-In that silence it seemed to her as if a life of lonely misery was
-suddenly revealed. To lose Clarence, was to lose happiness forevermore.
-Shocked and terrified at her loneliness, with no hope of seeing him
-again, she rushed out and ran to the gate, calling him. She saw that he
-was driving fast, and would soon be crossing the dry bed of the brook to
-take the main road. Once there he would be too far to hear her voice.
-She ran out of the gate and turned to the right into a narrow path that
-also led to the main road, going across the hill through the low bushes
-and a few elder trees near the house, thus cutting off more than half
-the distance. Loudly she called his name, again and again, running in
-the narrow path as fast as her strength allowed. She heard the sound of
-the phaeton's wheels as they grated harshly on the pebbles of the brook,
-and then all was silent again.
-
-"Oh, my darling is gone," said she, and the ground swelled and moved
-under her feet, and the trees went round in mad circles, and she knew no
-more. She had fallen down fainting, with no one near her but her
-faithful Milord, who had followed her, and now nestled by her side.
-
-Clarence had heard her voice call to him, and tried to turn his horses
-immediately, but they were going down the hill too fast to turn without
-danger of upsetting; he saw he must first get to the foot of the hill,
-and turn when he reached the brook. He did so, and with heart-throbs of
-renewed hope, he re-ascended the hill and hurried to the house. At the
-door he met Madam Halier, who was blinking at the hall lamp as if just
-awakened from a sound sleep. Clarence asked for Miss Mercedes.
-
-"I think madamoiselle has just gone down to Madame Mechlin's. I heard
-her calling Tano, and that woke me up. I had just dropped off into a
-short nap of five minutes--_just_ five minutes."
-
-"I thought I heard her voice in this direction," said Clarence, pointing
-to the opposite side.
-
-"Oh, no. I think she was afraid to go to Mrs. Mechlin's alone, and she
-called her brother. But she has been anxious to see you all day. I will
-send a servant to say you have come. Walk in. Had you a pleasant drive
-from town?"
-
-"Madam, I have seen Miss Mercedes since my return from town. I had said
-farewell, and was driving away, when I thought I heard her voice calling
-me. Perhaps I was mistaken, but I think not. Where has she gone, I
-wonder?"
-
-"To Madam Mechlin's, monsieur."
-
-"Be it so. Good-by, madam," said he, extending his hand.
-
-"But will you not wait for madamoiselle?"
-
-"No, madam; if she did not call me, I need not wait."
-
-This time Clarence drove slowly down the hill, looking at both sides of
-the road, peering under the trees and bushes, still impressed with the
-idea that he might see her form or hear her voice. The moon was just
-rising, casting long shadows as it arose, but the shadow of that
-beloved, graceful form was nowhere to be seen. This added disappointment
-was added bitterness to his cup of misery, and he began to feel sick in
-body and mind, and he saw in himself a most wretched outcast.
-
-Tano and Dona Josefa now came and saw the phaeton ascending the hill on
-the other side of the brook.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIX.--_Hasty Decisions Repented Leisurely._
-
-
-When Victoriano had left Everett at his front door, exacting the promise
-that he would come to breakfast with Clarence next morning, he merely
-delayed long enough to learn that Alice was quiet, and Mrs. Darrell
-thought that with a night's rest she would be well next day. He then
-drove back home, and thinking that Clarence was going to stay, left the
-phaeton at the front gate to run down through the side gate to Mrs.
-Mechlin's, to call his mother and say to her that Clarence had been sent
-off by his father, and had come to their house to pass the night. But as
-he hurried through the front garden, Victoriano remembered that the
-horses had to be put in the stable and taken care of, so he went in the
-kitchen to tell a servant he must attend to the horses immediately.
-
-"Yes, _patroncito_, I'll do it right away," said the lazy Indian, who
-first had to stretch himself and yawn several times, then hunt up
-tobacco and cigarette paper, and smoke his cigarette. This done, he,
-having had a heavy supper, shuffled lazily to the front of the house, as
-Clarence was driving down the hill for the second time, and Dona Josefa
-and Victoriano returning from Mrs. Mechlin, came in through the garden
-side gate.
-
-"Who is going in that carriage?" was the first question put by
-Victoriano to Madame Halier.
-
-"It is Monsieur Clarence."
-
-"And where is Mercedes?"
-
-"She called you to go to Madame Mechlin's."
-
-"No such thing," said Victoriano, going to look in the parlor; returning
-immediately to renew his questions.
-
-But the madame could do no more than repeat all she knew, which was
-little enough, and that little thoroughly mixed in her mind.
-
-All that Victoriano and Dona Josefa could ascertain, with some
-clearness, was that Clarence was going, and had come back, thinking that
-Mercedes had called him, but that on being told that Mercedes had called
-Tano to accompany her to Mrs. Mechlin's, he had gone away.
-
-"I must overtake Clarence. There is some misunderstanding here, that is
-plain," said Victoriano, going to the back piazza to call a servant.
-
-This time Chapo came a little quicker, not knowing whether he would be
-to blame, because the _Americano_ went off with his horses before he had
-time to put them in the stable.
-
-"Bring me my bay horse, saddled, in two minutes, do you hear? Two
-minutes--not two hours--go quick."
-
-"We cannot find Mercita. She is not in the house," said Dona Josefa to
-her son, much alarmed.
-
-"She must be, mother. Call the other girls. Look again for her. I must
-run after Clarence, and learn why he is going, instead of passing the
-night here."
-
-Fifteen minutes after Clarence had left, Victoriano was galloping behind
-him, wondering why he could not see him anywhere on the road.
-
-Madame Halier and Dona Josefa continued looking for Mercedes most
-anxiously, but in vain. George now came up, and joined in the search for
-the missing girl.
-
-As Victoriano crossed the brook and ascended the hill beyond it, Don
-Mariano and Gabriel came up into the court-yard. They immediately
-hurried into the house, Don Mariano knowing that Mercedes would be
-anxious for him to talk with Clarence.
-
-Dona Josefa and the madame met them at the door, and related as well as
-they knew all that had occurred. They all agreed that the matter had
-better be kept from the servants, if possible, and they all went out by
-the front gate again, since it was useless to search in the direction of
-Mrs. Mechlin's house. Don Mariano and Gabriel saw George follow the path
-to the right and disappear. They followed him. George had heard the
-barking of a dog in the distance, and at first paid no attention to it,
-but when the barking would be followed by most piteous howls, he
-listened, and thought he recognized the plaintive whining of Milord. He
-followed the path, and as he did so, came nearer to the barking, and
-soon after Milord himself met him, with demonstrations of great
-satisfaction.
-
-George had no doubt now of finding Mercedes. He let Milord be the guide,
-and run ahead, he following. In a few minutes he saw something white on
-the ground, and immediately after recognized Mercedes' form lying
-motionless across the path, as she had fallen. In a moment George had
-lifted her insensible form in his arms, calling out he had found her.
-
-Don Mariano ran to him, but Gabriel, being more active, passed him, and
-was quickly at George's side, gazing anxiously at his sister's face.
-
-"Give her to me, George," said Don Mariano, in a hoarse whisper, for he
-was so agitated he could scarcely speak. "Give my baby to me."
-
-"Wait a little while. I'll carry her a little longer," said George,
-holding the unconscious girl.
-
-"Father is too agitated to be steady enough just now," said Gabriel.
-"I'll carry her."
-
-"Let me see her face, for God's sake! Has she no life?" Don Mariano
-exclaimed.
-
-"Oh, yes. She has fainted only. We will soon restore her to
-consciousness. Don't be alarmed. I think the parting with Clarence has
-nearly killed her--but she is alive," George said.
-
-"But why did they part? Why did he go?" Don Mariano asked.
-
-"That is as much a mystery to me as to you," George replied.
-
-The fainting girl was tenderly placed in her bed, and all the care that
-loving hearts could bestow was lavished on her. But nearly two hours
-elapsed before she returned to consciousness. Then, after looking
-vaguely about the room for some minutes, an expression of pain came over
-her face, and looking at her father, she asked for Clarence.
-
-"Victoriano has gone to call him," Don Mariano replied, hoping that this
-little fiction would come true, and believing it would if Victoriano
-could overtake the fugitive.
-
-"I am so glad," she said, and with a sigh closed her eyes, lying so
-calmly that it was difficult to see whether she had relapsed into a
-swoon, or lay so quiet from sheer exhaustion.
-
-In the meantime, he for whose love all this misery was suffered--and who
-shared it fully--was flying onward as rapidly as a couple of fast
-thoroughbreds could take him. Victoriano followed at full gallop,
-confident of overtaking him, or if not, of being in town before the
-steamer left. But the fates decided it should not be as the heart of the
-anxious rider wished, and when he rode up to the wharf the steamer was
-leaving it. He could see its lights moving swiftly away, and hear the
-shaking and revolving of the wheels on the smooth bay, as the black,
-floating mass glided off, like a cruel monster swimming away with the
-happiness of so many loving hearts.
-
-Victoriano stood looking at the steamer with a disappointment so keen
-that it seemed unbearable. He could have rebelled against any power.
-Then a sense of realization of the inevitable came like a revelation to
-him, and he felt overpowered, surrounded by dangers that he might not
-avoid, because they would come upon him unawares.
-
-In this perturbed state of mind he was still looking at the steamer
-passing over the moonlit bay, when the freight agent for the steamer
-came to say that Mr. Darrell had left a note for him, and he would bring
-it if he waited. Victoriano not only would wait, but followed to the
-door of the freight office.
-
-The agent said, as he handed the note, that Mr. Darrell had left orders
-at the stable to keep the two horses and phaeton until Don Victoriano
-sent for them. Eagerly Victoriano read the note. It ran thus:
-
- _Dear Tano_:
-
- Forgive me for not waiting to bid you good-by. I feared to miss
- the boat; and since Dona Josefa desired to postpone the wedding,
- I thought it was best for me to be away, under present
- circumstances. It would be too unendurable in my painful
- humiliation to be constantly dreading some other unexpected
- outbreak from my father. My presence would be a source of
- irritation to him, which might lead to worse results.
-
- Say to Don Mariano and Don Gabriel I will write to them as soon
- as I reach San Francisco, perhaps before. My love to all of you,
- my good and beloved friends. Heaven bless you all.
-
- I don't ask you to think kindly of me, for I know you will. I
- feel sick in mind and body; and how I wish I could have slept
- under your hospitable roof.
-
- Tell Retty to write or telegraph how Alice is. I was so
- disappointed not to find Miss Mercedes when I drove back. I had
- felt so sure I heard her voice calling me, that I was faint with
- disappointment and thoroughly heartsick.
-
- Good-by, dear Tano, again. God bless you all.
-
- Ever your true friend,
- Clarence.
-
- P. S.--I leave you my horses and phaeton
-
-There was nothing for Victoriano to do now but return home. He went to
-the stable, ordered fresh horses put to the phaeton, and leaving his own
-horse with the other two, said he would send for them when they were
-thoroughly rested. He went to see Clarence's horses himself to be sure
-that they were well groomed. Two men were rubbing them down, and he saw
-that neither of the two fine animals had been hurt by their furious
-drive. He patted them, and they turned their pretty heads and
-intelligent eyes, expanding their nostrils as they recognized him.
-
-Victoriano was so depressed that he felt a presentiment of never more
-seeing Clarence. He looked at the two horses as if they were a last
-token of his friendship, and he hurried out of the stable and out of
-town quickly, to be alone with the silent moon and his own thoughts; his
-thoughts of Alice, of Clarence and Mercedes going with him, as he drove
-home. But Victoriano's thoughts of those three interesting persons were
-shared by many others.
-
-Don Mariano and Dona Josefa sat by Mercedes' bedside. Her heavy slumber
-began to alarm them. She lay motionless, with closed eyelids, but she
-was not sleeping, for she would open her eyes when they spoke to her.
-
-About midnight Dona Josefa asked her if she had been sleeping. She shook
-her head and whispered:
-
-"I am waiting for Clarence. He is coming, sitting on a water lily. I see
-him. I am waiting."
-
-The look of dismay that Dona Josefa exchanged with her husband, revealed
-to each other their terrible anxiety and dread.
-
-"We must wait for Victoriano, and if Clarence does not come, then we
-must send for a doctor," Don Mariano whispered.
-
-But Mercedes heard him, and said, scarcely audibly: "He will come. I am
-waiting. He loves me. He don't want to kill me."
-
-When Victoriano arrived it was near daylight, but Don Mariano was up and
-came out to meet him. Seeing the phaeton with only one occupant, he knew
-the sad truth. Victoriano gave him Clarence's letter, which he read with
-the keenest regret, feeling that if he had stayed at home, as Mercedes
-had begged, Clarence would not have felt compelled to go, but would have
-been made happy under that roof, as he deserved to be. Vain regrets now.
-He was gone, and there was nothing to be done but wait until he arrived
-at San Francisco. It would only be a matter of three days, Don Mariano
-tried to argue to himself, but the experiences of the last two days had
-taught him how much mischief might be effected in a very short space of
-time.
-
-When he returned to Mercedes' room he found that she was sleeping, but
-her sleep was restless, and now a high fever had set in. Her cheeks were
-like red roses, and her pulse beat with telegraphic velocity. She moaned
-and moved her head, as if it pained her, but did not awake. It was
-evident that a doctor must be sent for immediately.
-
-Victoriano never drove or rode past Darrell's house without looking at a
-certain window next to that of Clarence's room. As he came from town
-now, before driving into the court of his own house, he looked towards
-the well-known window. His heart beat with alarm, seeing a light through
-the shutters. Alice must be ill, he thought, and that light has been
-burning all night. The lover's heart had guessed the truth. Alice was
-ill with a raging fever, and when daylight came, instead of the fever
-passing off, as Mrs. Darrell had hoped, she became delirious.
-
-Victoriano did not go to bed. He preferred to walk out to the front
-piazza and have another look at that window of Alice's room. Yes the
-light was still burning. He felt sure that she was ill. Was she to be
-sick, and he not able to see her? or inquire for her? How angry he felt
-at old Darrell. Poor Tano, he was a prey to contending emotions. He now
-wished to see Mercedes, and had told his father that he would lie in one
-of the hammocks in the veranda, instead of going to bed, so that he
-would be called to Mercedes' room as soon as she awoke.
-
-Presently Don Mariano came and said to him: "Victoriano, Mercedes is
-awake, but so entirely out of her head that she does not know any one of
-us. We must send for a physician."
-
-"I will go at once," Victoriano said, jumping to his feet.
-
-"No, you have been up all night. We don't want too many sick to take
-care of. Gabriel will go."
-
-Victoriano looked towards the fascinating window, and hesitating a
-little, said:
-
-"I am afraid Alice is sick too. Evidently a light has been burning in
-her room all night. She fainted when Clarence was leaving them, and for
-the last two days she has been so nervous, Everett says, that she was
-almost in convulsions."
-
-"There is some one going out in Clarence's buggy. Perhaps they are
-sending for a doctor," Don Mariano said.
-
-"I believe it," Victoriano said, watching the buggy. "It is Everett.
-Alice is ill, I am sure. Retty is coming this way."
-
-Everett was driving fast, and in a very few minutes was at the gate, and
-coming to the piazza.
-
-"I ventured to come up," he said, "because I saw you here. It is a most
-unchristian hour to go into a neighbor's house."
-
-"Is Alice sick, Retty?" Victoriano asked, without heeding Everett's
-apology for coming.
-
-"Yes, she has a high fever, and is very delirious. I am going for a
-doctor, but as she has been calling for Clarence most piteously, mother
-thought he would come to see her."
-
-Don Mariano and Victoriano turned several shades paler than they were
-before, but they related to Everett what had happened, as far as they
-knew. Still the reason _why_ Clarence left must yet remain a mystery to
-them until Mercedes could explain it.
-
-Everett was greatly disconcerted and pained. He had hoped to find
-Clarence, and as his father seemed moved and grieved at Alice's illness,
-all the family inferred that he would be only too glad to see Clarence
-restored to them.
-
-"I must hurry for a doctor," said Everett, with trembling lips, "and
-when Clarence arrives in San Francisco he will find a telegram awaiting
-him there."
-
-"He will find two," said Don Mariano.
-
-"He can never stay away if he knows that Miss Mercedes and Alice are
-sick--sick with grief at his going from us," Everett said; adding: "are
-you not going to send for a physician for Miss Mercedes?"
-
-"Yes; Gabriel will go very soon," Don Mariano replied.
-
-"Who is your doctor? Can't I call him for you?"
-
-On being told the doctor's name, Everett said that he was the one he
-proposed to bring for Alice. Don Mariano then wrote a line asking the
-doctor to come, and Everett hurried off on his sad errand.
-
-Clarence had passed the night on deck, walking about in the moonlight,
-or sitting down to muse by the hour, with no one near--no company but
-his thoughts. He felt ill and weary, but wakeful, and could not bear to
-lie down to rest. He must be moving about and thinking. He felt
-convinced that his father had some _other_ cause of irritation than the
-mere fact of the land having been paid for, but what that cause could be
-he had not the remotest idea. Then his thoughts would go back to their
-center of attraction, and pass in review, over and over again, the last
-scene at the Alamar house, and every word that Mercedes had said. The
-more he reflected upon them, the clearer it seemed to him that Mercedes
-could not help thinking it would be humiliating to marry him, for how
-could a lady marry the son of a man who used such low language? And if
-she did, out of the purest devotion and tenderest love, could she avoid
-a feeling of loathing for such a man? Certainly not; and such a man was
-his father; and Clarence's thoughts traveled around this painful circle
-all night.
-
-On arriving at Wilmington, he heard the puffing of the little tug boat,
-coming to ferry the passengers to Los Angeles. He had nothing to do at
-Los Angeles, but he would go with the passengers, rather than wait all
-day in the steamer at anchor, rolling like a little canoe, and whose
-fate was too much like his own--as he, too, was tossing over a broad
-expanse, a boundless ocean, like a block of wood, helpless, compelled to
-obey, as though he was an infant. He took a cup of coffee, and joined
-the passengers on the little tug boat, which was soon meandering over
-the shallow, muddy creek, or rather swamp, with its little crooked
-channels, which is to be made into an harbor, with time, patience and
-money.
-
-At Los Angeles a surprise awaited Clarence, an incident which, coming
-after those of the previous night, was delightful, indeed. He was
-sauntering past a hotel, when he heard the well known voice of Fred
-Haverly, calling him.
-
-"You are the very man I came to see. I am now expecting at any moment, a
-dispatch from Hubert in answer to my inquiry for your whereabouts," Fred
-said, conducting Clarence to his room, where they could talk business
-without being interrupted.
-
-The business which brought Fred up from the mines was soon explained,
-and in conclusion Fred said:
-
-"I wish you could go with me, see the ores yourself, and talk with the
-men who wish to buy the mines. But the weather is frightfully hot, and
-you are not looking well. What is the matter? May I inquire?"
-
-Clarence soon told Fred all that had happened at home, and how he was
-exiled, and did not care where he went. Fred was truly distressed, for
-he had never seen Clarence take anything so much to heart and be so cast
-down.
-
-"I'll tell you what we had better do to-day. Let us take a carriage, and
-go for a drive among the orange groves. Then we will come back to
-dinner. After dinner we will kill time somehow for a couple of hours,
-then you go to bed. To-morrow you will decide what to do."
-
-"But to-morrow there will be no steamer to take me to San Francisco."
-
-"Then wait for the next. The matters you have under consideration are
-too important to decide hastily."
-
-"That is true. I wish some one had reminded me of that fact last
-evening. I'll let the steamer go, and if I do not decide to go with you,
-I'll take the next boat. But now, as to our drive, I think I would
-rather have it after I had some breakfast, because I begin to feel
-faint, having eaten nothing for twenty-four hours."
-
-Clarence sat down to a very nice breakfast, but did not succeed in
-eating it. He had no appetite. All food was distasteful to him. They had
-their drive and dinner, and he managed to get some sleep. This, however,
-did not refresh him, and he felt no better. Still, he decided to go to
-see his "_bonanza_," and talk with the men who wished to buy the mines.
-If he did not sell them, Fred thought stamp mills ought to be put up, as
-the ore heaps were getting to be too high and too numerous and very
-rich.
-
-Clarence devoted that day to writing letters. He wrote to his mother,
-Alice and Everett, to George, Gabriel and Victoriano; but his longest
-letters were to Mercedes and Don Mariano.
-
-On the following day he and Fred took the stage for Yuma. When they
-reached that point, the river boat was about to start, thus Clarence and
-Fred lost no time in going up the river to their mines. But as the
-navigation up the Colorado River, above Fort Yuma, was rather slow,
-having to steam against the current following the tortuous channel of
-that crooked, narrow stream, and the mines were more than three hundred
-miles from Yuma (about thirty from Fort Mojave), they did not arrive as
-soon as they would have wished, and Clarence had been stricken down with
-typhoid fever before they reached their camp.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXX.--_Effect of Bad Precept and Worse Example._
-
-
-The whir of threshing machines was heard in the valleys of the Alamar
-rancho, and wagons loaded with baled hay went from the fields like
-moving hills. The season had been good, and the settlers, forgetting
-their past conduct, were beginning to calculate on the well-known good
-nature and kind heart of the Don, to get their lands by purchasing them
-from him at a low price and easy terms when he got his patent.
-
-Gasbang and Mathews were the only ones who still slandered the entire
-Alamar family, in the vilest language, having for their instigator and
-legal adviser the little lawyer, Peter Roper, _protege_ of Judge Lawlack
-and partner of Colonel Hornblower.
-
-Everybody in San Diego knew that Roper had made for himself a most
-discreditable record, unblushingly vaunting of his degradation, but
-because he managed first to become a partner to the pompous Colonel
-Hornblower, and then--"for some secret service unexpressed"--to be a
-special favorite of Judge Gryllus Lawlack, Roper was not only tolerated
-but well treated. Even among the respectable people of San Diego Roper
-had clients who, when he was intoxicated, or when he was obliged to keep
-his bed because, as it often happened, he had been too severely whipped
-in some drunken brawl, would patiently wait for him to get sober and on
-his feet again. Why did those respectable people employ such a low,
-disreputable character? strangers in town asked. The answer was:
-"_Because Roper says he has so much influence with the Judge_?" And
-verily Roper, intoxicated or sober, won his cases, for when in ignorance
-of the law, he made any mistakes, which he generally did, being only an
-amateur lawyer, the Judge, with his rulings, would remedy the harm done,
-thus unwittingly, or not, assisting Roper, giving him a seemingly good
-cause to boast that he had _retained the Judge_, and by so boasting get
-clients. Of course, many of Judge Lawlack's decisions were constantly
-reversed, but the serene majesty of the law in his Honor's breast was
-not in the least disturbed by this; on the contrary, he spoke jestingly
-about being constantly reversed, and said jokingly to lawyers that if
-they desired to win their suits they should not wish him to decide in
-their favor, as the Supreme Court was sure to reverse him.
-
-Nevertheless, on the strength of his vaunted influence with the Judge,
-Roper had gone to the Alamar rancho to solicit the patronage of the
-settlers. He was willing to take contingent fees, he said, as he was
-sure to win.
-
-"But what if your friend, the Judge, is reversed, as he always is?"
-Roper would be asked.
-
-"Well, then we will make a motion for a new trial, or we will call the
-same suit by some other name, and file a new complaint, or do something
-else, so as to keep in possession of the property. Possession, as long
-as it lasts, is ownership."
-
-"But in the end you don't win?"
-
-"Who says we don't? Isn't it to win if you keep in possession as long as
-you live? Or, any way, as long as _my Judge_ is in office? And in office
-he shall be, for I shall keep him there, if I have to swill whisky by
-the barrel in election times, see if I don't."
-
-And with this low bragging and bar-room swagger Roper managed to impose
-upon people, saying that his influence kept the Judge in office, because
-he had advocated his cause and worked to have him elected. So, with his
-delusive sophistry, Peter got clients among the Alamar settlers. While
-making inquiries about the Alamar lands he came across the entry made by
-Don Mariano of the land sold to Clarence. This discovery he communicated
-to Gasbang, and we have seen what resulted.
-
-Now these two worthies were rejoicing at the effect they had caused, and
-would have been happier had they known the full extent of the misery
-they had inflicted. They guessed enough, however, to furnish them with
-matter for their coarse jests, and Roper got intoxicated to celebrate
-his triumph. He, of course, came out of the tavern with a black eye, but
-being the chosen friend and political _factotum_ of the Judge, this
-public degradation was kindly condoned, and San Diego threw its cloak
-over the prostrate Roper, as usual, when overcome by whisky.
-
-It would have seemed unbearable to Darrell if he had known how amused
-and pleased Roper and Gasbang were to know that they had brought trouble
-to the Alamares, and made him ridiculous. This additional misery,
-however, was fortunately spared to the already much-afflicted, proud
-spirit. But, indeed, he suffered enough to have satisfied the most
-relentless _Nemesis_. No one guessed the extent of his misery. In fact,
-Clarence was the only one who suspected the existence of some secret
-source of irritation goading him, and had that kind son been permitted
-to remain at home, he would have coaxed and persuaded his father to say
-what was torturing him. For torture it was--mental and physical. A band
-of purple and black encircled his body, and his arms were of that same
-hue from the elbow to the shoulder. The bruises made by the tight coil
-of the _reata_ had left a narrow ring, which became blacker as it grew
-daily wider and wider. He had done nothing to relieve the soreness, and
-he went about aching so much that he could scarcely walk, and with a
-fever to intensify his pains, he was indeed a wretched man. But all this
-physical suffering was nothing compared to the mental distress of being
-bereft of his wife's cherished society. He knew that Mrs. Darrell was
-grieved to think that he was the cause of all the unhappiness brought
-upon two innocent families, and this thought almost made him crazy.
-
-He was willing to accept his bodily aches as a retributive penance for
-his cruelty to Clarence, but to endure the loneliness of his room when
-his infirm body could hardly bear the weight of his bitter remorse, that
-indeed seemed beyond human strength. He would go to his solitary
-bedroom, close the door, and extend his aching, bruised arms in silent
-appeal, in mute supplication to the adored wife who was now in another
-room, at the bedside of Alice, forgetful of the entire world except the
-suffering child before her, and the exiled one, for the sight of whom
-her heart yearned with aching pulsations.
-
-And where was he, the best beloved, now? He lay on a sick bed,
-delirious, with a raging fever that seemed to be drying the very
-fountain of his young life. They had not made a very quick trip to Yuma,
-for the hot sands of the desert seemed to burn through the very hoofs of
-the horses, and they were obliged to stop at ten o'clock A.M., and not
-resume their journey until past three in the afternoon. The exposure to
-this excessive heat was more than Clarence had strength to endure, for
-he was already ill when he arrived at Los Angeles. He was only partially
-conscious when they arrived at the mine, and Fred now gave all his time
-and attention to the care of his friend. By a great effort of his mind,
-Clarence had succeeded in impressing upon Fred that he was, on no
-consideration whatever, to tell to his family or write to anybody in San
-Diego that he was ill. "They must not be made anxious," he whispered.
-"If I get well, I'll tell them myself; if I die, they'll know it soon
-enough." He closed his eyes, and in a short time delirium had come to
-make him forget how miserable he was.
-
-Immediately Fred telegraphed to Hubert to send the best physician he
-could induce to come to that terribly hot climate. No money or trouble
-was spared, for the two brothers valued Clarence too highly to neglect
-anything that might be for his benefit. The doctor went at once. The sum
-of five thousand dollars was paid down to him, and five thousand more he
-would get on his return after leaving Clarence out of danger, if he
-lived.
-
-In the meantime, his letters, sent from Los Angeles, had arrived at
-Alamar, and were answered immediately. In his letters to Gabriel and
-George, Clarence had explained that his absence must not make any
-difference in the business arrangement they had made, and the projected
-bank would be established by George whenever he thought fit to do
-so--whenever the prospect of the Texas Pacific Railroad justified it.
-For this purpose, and to pay for the cattle sent to the mines, he had
-instructed his banker to pay to Don Mariano three hundred thousand
-dollars.
-
-Gabriel replied, thanking him, and saying that he would adhere to the
-original plan of going to San Francisco by the first of October, when he
-hoped Mercita would be out of danger. If Clarence could only have read
-these letters!
-
-George answered him that he did not intend returning to New York until
-Mercita got better (Elvira not wishing to leave home while her sister
-was yet in danger), but that he would be ready to return to California
-and establish their projected bank at any time that the business outlook
-justified it; that the chances seemed much in favor of the Texas
-Pacific, and all were hopeful. If Clarence could only have read this!
-
-Don Mariano wrote a cheerful letter, telling him to return at once. The
-fact of the matter was that he confidently expected to see Clarence's
-bright face very soon; to see those eyes of his, with their brilliant
-glow of kindness, emanating from a generous, manly heart. How could it
-be otherwise when all that was necessary would be to recall him, and
-recalled he had been?
-
-But days and days passed, and Clarence did not come, nor any letters
-from him either, and the month of September, which was to have brought
-so much happiness, had been passed in sadness, and was now ending in
-gloom.
-
-Mercedes and Alice were no longer delirious, but their condition was
-still precarious, and the anxious parents could not lay aside their
-fears.
-
-Thus the month of October passed, and November came, bringing the United
-States Surveyors to measure the Alamar rancho in accordance with the
-decree of the United States District Court. This advent, though fully
-expected, did not fail to agitate the settlers of Alamar. It brought
-before their minds the fact that the law, though much disregarded and
-sadly dilatory, did sometimes, as if unawares, uphold the right.
-
-Gasbang and Mathews, inspired by Roper, were very active in trying to
-urge the settlers to some open demonstration. Roper wanted lawsuits, and
-he saw a chance now to originate several; but the settlers were rather
-disposed to be quiet, and disposed to wait until the survey was finished
-and approved, for, after all, what had they to do? The Don took no steps
-to eject them. What pretext had they to complain?
-
-"I expect we will have to kick _him_ out of his own house," said Peter
-Roper, and laughed, thinking it would be such a good joke to do that;
-"and by ----, if you only show me the ghost of a chance, we'll do it!"
-
-"Why are you the Don's enemy, Roper? Did he ever do you any injury?"
-Romeo asked.
-
-"Oh, my! No; why should he? I am nobody's enemy; but if I can make any
-money by kicking him out of his house, don't you suppose I'd do it? You
-don't know me if you think I wouldn't," was Roper's characteristic
-reply.
-
-But his sharp yellow eyes clearly saw that Gasbang and Mathews were the
-only ones really anxious to be aggressive, yet aggressive only according
-to the natural bent of their dispositions. Mathews was unscrupulous,
-vicious and murderous; Gasbang, unscrupulous, vicious and cowardly--he
-would use no weapons but the legal trickery of Roper, aided by the
-indulgence of Judge Lawlack's friendship. In fact, Judge Lawlack was a
-host in himself, and when that host was led on to battle by the
-loquacious Roper against clients who had only justice and equity on
-their side, everybody knew that Roper's brow would be crowned with
-honorable laurels of fraud and falsehood and robbery, while innocent
-people were cruelly despoiled and left homeless. This, however, was
-(according to Roper) the _secret bargain_ between Judge Gryllus Lawlack
-and his favorite. This shameful debauchery of judicial power was the
-wages of the _political factotum_; and Roper unblushingly acknowledged
-it, and _boasted_ of it--boasted openly, in his moments of exultation,
-when he had imbibed more whisky than was consistent with discretion;
-when he would become loquacious, and following the law of his being,
-which impelled him to swagger and vaunting, he longed to make known to
-people his "_influence with the Court_." Wishing at the same time that
-he was facetious, to be considered a wit, he would relate several
-stories illustrative of _his power over the Judge_. One of these stories
-was that of two litigants, who had had a lawsuit for a long time; at
-last, one litigant came to the other and said:
-
-"See here; you had better compromise this suit. Don't you see, on my
-side I have the law, the equity, the money and the talent?"
-
-"Very true," answered the other. "You have the law, the equity, the
-money and the talent, but _I have the Judge_."
-
-And Roper would laugh, thinking himself very funny, and with a wink
-would say: "Didn't I tell you I run this whole town? Of course I do,
-because _I have the Court in my pocket_. Give us another drink." And he
-staggered for more whisky.
-
-Could the Judge ignore that his name and office were thus publicly
-dragged in the mire? Certainly not, but he would merely remark that "Mr.
-Roper was joking," seeing no disgraceful reflection upon himself.
-
-In the full reliance of secured power, Gasbang and Roper decided that
-they would do nothing while the survey of the rancho was going on, but
-would watch and wait for developments, and then, relying upon the
-Judge's friendship to serve their purpose, start some plot to rob the
-Alamares or the Mechlins.
-
-"Yes, we will watch and pray, brother John," Roper said, with a nasal
-twang. Gasbang was a church deacon.
-
-But Mathews had no Judge Lawlack to bedraggle justice for his sake. So
-while Gasbang and Roper were jubilant, he became gloomy and morose. He
-could not give vent to his ill humor by shooting stray cattle now; not
-that he liked Clarence any better than he liked the Don, but he had
-promised Darrell not to shoot his son's cattle, and he could not afford
-to break his promise and make an enemy of so useful a man as Darrell. So
-Mathews went back to his old love of whisky, and as his whisky was of
-the cheapest, burning poison circulated in his veins. Miss Mathews, his
-maiden sister, was seriously alarmed, observing her brother's ways of
-late, and would kindly remonstrate against his drinking such poor
-liquor.
-
-"For you see, William, all liquor is bad, but bad liquor is worse," the
-poor old maid would say, in unconscious aphorism, pleading with her
-hardened brother to the best of her ability.
-
-One morning, when Mathews had been on a debauch of several days'
-duration, Miss Mathews walked over to Mrs. Darrell, and apologizing for
-not having been to see Alice, because she had had so much trouble at
-home, said she wished to speak to Mr. Darrell. On being told by
-Jane--who received her--that her father had gone to the fields where
-grain was being threshed, she left word that she would thank Mr. Darrell
-to call on her that evening. Agreeable to this request, Mr. Darrell
-started for Mathews' house after supper.
-
-Slowly Darrell went over the field and across the little hollow where
-Gabriel had taken him off his horse. Then he followed the path he had
-galloped with the _reata_ around his body, and came to the road where he
-had met the Don and tried to strike him. This was the first time Darrell
-had been over this ground since that memorable day which was now
-recalled to his mind so painfully. He wondered how he could have been so
-blind, such a fool, not to take the right view of Clarence's actions.
-Ah! and where was Clarence now, that beloved first-born boy, of whom he
-was so proud? In this sad meditation, with head bowed down most
-dejectedly, Darrell followed the path until he came to a fence. He
-looked up and saw this was the south side of Mr. Mechlin's garden. He
-turned around the southeast corner and followed along the fence,
-remembering that going by that path he would shorten the distance to
-Mathews' house. For a few rods Darrell walked in the path, but not
-wishing to be seen by the Mechlins, he left the path and walked close to
-the fence, hidden by a row of olive trees. Presently he heard a man's
-voice, talking and walking up and down the piazza. On the next turn he
-saw it was George Mechlin carrying his baby boy in his arms, kissing him
-at every few words.
-
-Darrell was pleased to see the young man kissing his child so lovingly.
-It reminded him of his young days when he held his own first boy like
-that. Then he felt a pang shoot through his heart as he thought that if
-it had not been for his wicked folly, Clarence in another year might
-have held his own child, too, in his arms, as George was now holding
-his, and that baby would have been his own grandchild! Darrell trembled
-with the strength of his keen remorse--a remorse which now constantly
-visited him, invading his spirit with relentless fury, like a pitiless
-foe that gave no quarter. He leaned against the fence for support and
-stood still, wishing to watch George caressing his baby. Meantime,
-George continued his walking, his talking and caressing, which Darrell
-could hear was occasionally reciprocated by a sweet little cooing from
-the baby. Elvira came out on the piazza now, and he heard her say:
-
-"Indeed, George, that baby ought to be in bed now. See, it is after
-seven, and he is still awake. You keep him awake."
-
-Mr. Mechlin also came out and took the baby, saying he, too, must have a
-kiss. Then Mrs. Mechlin followed, and Caroline, and all caressed the
-baby, showing how dearly they loved the little thing, who took all the
-petting in good part, perfectly satisfied.
-
-At last Elvira carried him off to bed, and Darrell saw George and Mr.
-Mechlin go into the library and sit by the center-table to read. He
-then, with down-cast eyes, continued his walk towards Mathews' house.
-
-He found Miss Mathews alone, with eyes that plainly showed sad traces of
-tears, she was sitting by the lamp darning her brother's stockings,
-which, like those of Darrell himself, had always holes at the heels, for
-the tread of both was alike, of that positive character which revealed
-an indomitable spirit, and it soon wore out the heels of their socks.
-
-After the customary inquiries for the health of the family, and the
-usual remarks about the crops being good, Miss Mathews went on to say
-that she could no longer bear the state of her mind, and thought it was
-her duty to tell Mr. Darrell her fears, and prevent mischief that might
-occur, if her brother was not spoken to by somebody.
-
-"What mischief do you fear?" Darrell asked.
-
-"Well, you see--I can scarcely explain--for, after all, it might be all
-talk of William, when he has drank that horrible whisky."
-
-"What does he say?"
-
-"Well, you see, he is awful sore about the appeal being dismissed, and
-he blames it all on Mr. George Mechlin, and says he ought to be _shot
-dead_, and all other horrible talk. And now, since the surveyors came,
-he is worse, saying that the Don will drive us off as soon as the survey
-is finished!"
-
-"He will do nothing of the sort. He is too kind-hearted," Darrell said,
-and he felt the hot blush come to his face--the blush of remorseful
-shame.
-
-"That's what I think, but William don't, and I wish you would talk
-encouragingly to him, for he is desperate, and blames Congress for
-fooling settlers. He says Congress ought to be killed for fooling poor
-people into taking lands that they can't keep, and Mr. Darrell I hope
-you will talk to him. What is that?"
-
-She started to her feet, and so did Darrell, for the report of a rifle
-rang loud and distinct in the evening air.
-
-"That is William's rifle. I hope he did not fire it," she said.
-
-Darrell went to the door to listen for another shot, but none was heard,
-so he came back and resumed his seat.
-
-"Three times I have taken that very rifle from William. He was going to
-shoot cattle, he said, and I had to remind him that the cattle now
-belong to your son."
-
-Steps were heard now, and Mathew's face peered through the window. Miss
-Mathews gave a half-suppressed shriek, and dropped her sewing. Her
-brother's face looked so ghastly pale that it frightened her. He pushed
-the door and came in.
-
-"What makes the old maid shriek like a fool?" said he.
-
-"Your death-like face," Darrell replied.
-
-"Nonsense!" he said, going to a side-table to pour out whisky from a
-demijohn he took from under it.
-
-"Oh, William! for pity's sake! don't drink more," she begged. "It will
-make you crazy, I am sure."
-
-"Anybody might suppose I have drank a river, to hear the old hag talk
-like that," he snarled.
-
-"You have not said good evening to Mr. Darrell."
-
-"You don't give me a chance, with your infernal chatter. Mr. Darrell
-knows he is welcome," he said, without looking at him.
-
-"Where is your rifle, William?" she asked.
-
-With an oath he turned and glared at her, with distorted features.
-
-"It is none of your business where it is. Have I to give you an account
-of everything?"
-
-"I thought you might have loaned it to somebody, for we heard it fired a
-little while ago."
-
-"Is there no rifle but mine in this valley?"
-
-"I am sorry to say there are plenty, but I know the report of yours. I
-never mistake it for any other."
-
-Mathews became so enraged, hearing this, and so violent and abusive in
-his language, that Darrell had to interfere to silence him.
-
-"If you talk like that to your sister, I would advise her not to stay
-alone in this house with you," Darrell said; "her life might be in
-danger."
-
-"I wish the devil would take the old hag," he retorted. "She torments my
-life. I hate her."
-
-"What is the matter with you, Billy?" Darrell asked. "Why are you so
-excited?"
-
-"It makes me mad to hear her nonsense," he said, in a calmer voice, but
-still much agitated, and he again went to pour himself another drink.
-
-Miss Mathews whispered hurriedly to Darrell: "Take away his rifle."
-
-"Neighbor Mathews," said Darrell, "I want to send my rifle to have it
-fixed, will you lend me yours for a few days?"
-
-"Take it," said he gruffly, then folding his arms on the table and
-leaning his head upon them, immediately sunk into a heavy sleep.
-
-"Take the rifle with you now, Mr. Darrell, he might change his mind when
-he awakes. I'll bring it directly," said Miss Mathews, hurrying out of
-the room. Presently she returned, and in her dejected countenance keen
-disappointment was depicted. Dropping into her seat she whispered: "The
-rifle is not in the house. Somebody has taken it and fired it. I am sure
-that was the shot we heard. I know the ring of it."
-
-"I'll go and see. Perhaps I'll find out who fired it," Darrell said,
-walking towards the front door, followed by Miss Mathews, who preferred
-to make a few parting suggestions outside, not sure of Billy's soundness
-of sleep.
-
-As both stepped outside the first object that met their eyes was Billy's
-rifle, peacefully reclining against the window.
-
-Darrell took it up and looked at Miss Mathews perplexed. She was looking
-at him aghast.
-
-The undefined fears that neither one expressed were only too well
-founded. The rifle had been fired, and fired by Mathews with murderous
-intent. For several weeks, instigated by Roper and bad whisky, Mathews
-had been watching an opportunity to shoot George, because he had the
-appeal dismissed. This evening he at last saw his chance when George was
-walking the porch caressing his baby. He could not take good aim while
-he was walking, but when Elvira at last took the baby away and George
-walked into the library, then, as he went to put the window down,
-Mathews aimed at his heart and fired. Fortunately the ball struck the
-window sash, deflected and glanced down, striking the hip-bone instead
-of the heart.
-
-Darrell and Miss Mathews were still looking at the rifle, as if
-expecting that by a close examination they might guess who fired it,
-when they were startled by Mathews uttering frightful curses and
-smashing the furniture. The noise brought two hired men, who were
-smoking their pipes by the kitchen fire, and they helped Darrell to
-grapple with the maniac and pinion his arms, tying him to a chair.
-
-Miss Mathews was greatly shocked to see her brother crazy, but she had
-been expecting it. She quietly consented to have him taken to an insane
-asylum.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXI.--_A Snow Storm._
-
-
-George Mechlin's wound was not mortal, but it made it necessary to
-convey him to town to have medical attendance near at hand, and no doubt
-it would be of a long and painful convalescence, with the danger, almost
-a certainty, of leaving him lame for life. This danger was to him far
-more terrible than death, but he concealed in the deepest recesses of
-his heart the horror he felt at being a cripple, for he knew the keen
-anguish that Elvira suffered at the thought of such a probability. Her
-lovely black eyes would fill with tears, and her lips would tremble and
-turn white, when he or any one else spoke of the possibility of his
-being lame. So he had to be consoler, and soothe her grief, and be the
-one to speak of hope and courage.
-
-There was no possibility of his being able to return to his duties at
-their bank in New York at present, and he, to cheer Elvira's desponding
-heart, would say that he could attend to a bank in San Diego.
-
-"Don't be despondent, my pet," he said one day, when she looked very
-sad; "things will not be so bad, after all, for in the spring I will be
-well enough to attend to bank business here, even if I cannot stand the
-trip to New York. With the money that Clarence sent, and with what I
-will put in myself, we can start quite a solid bank. Gabriel will have
-learned a good deal by that time, and though I will not walk much, I can
-be a very majestic President, and give my directions from my arm-chair.
-All we want is the success of the Texas Pacific--and my uncle writes
-that Tom Scott is very confident, and working hard."
-
-"But will he succeed?" Elvira asked.
-
-"He has powerful enemies, but his cause is good. The construction of the
-Texas Pacific ought to be advocated by every honest man in the United
-States, for it is the thing that will help the exhausted South to get
-back its strength and vitality."
-
-"Will it really help the South so much?"
-
-"Certainly. Don't we see here in our little town of San Diego how
-everything is depending on the success of this road? Look at all the
-business of the town, all the farming of this county, all the industries
-of Southern California--everything is at a stand-still, waiting for
-Congress to aid the Texas Pacific. Well, the poor South is in pretty
-much the same fix that we are. I am sure that there are many homes in
-the Southern States whose peace and happiness depend upon the
-construction of the Texas Pacific. Look at our two families. All the
-future prosperity of the Alamares and Mechlins is entirely based upon
-the success of this road. If it is built, we will be well off, we will
-have comfortable homes and a sure income to live upon. But if the Texas
-Pacific fails, then we will be financially wrecked. That is, my father
-will, and Don Mariano will be sadly crippled, for he has invested
-heavily in town property. For my part, I'll lose a great deal, but I
-have my bank stock in New York to fall back upon. So my poor father and
-yours will be the worst sufferers. Many other poor fellows will suffer
-like them--for almost the entire San Diego is in the same boat with us.
-It all depends on Congress."
-
-"But why should Congress refuse to aid the Texas Pacific, knowing how
-necessary the road is to the South? It would be wicked, George,
-downright injustice, to refuse aid."
-
-"And so it would, but if rumors are true, the bribes of the Central
-Pacific monopolists have more power with some Congressmen than the sense
-of justice or the rights of communities. The preamble and resolution
-which Luttrell introduced last session were a 'flash in the pan,' that
-was soon forgotten, as it seems. In that document it was clearly shown
-that the managers of the Central Pacific Railroad Company were guilty of
-undeniable and open frauds. Enough was said by Luttrell to prove those
-proud railroad magnates most culpable, and yet with their record still
-extant, their power in Congress seems greater every year. Still, uncle
-writes that Tom Scott is to make a big fight this winter, and that his
-chances are good. I am bound to hope that he'll win."
-
-"But why has he to _fight_? What right have those men of the Central
-Pacific to oppose his getting Congressional aid? Does the money of the
-American people belong to those men, that they should have so much to
-say about how it should be used? Is it not very audacious, outrageous,
-to come forward and oppose aid being given, only _because they don't
-want to have competition_? Isn't that their reason?"
-
-"That's all. They have not an earthly _right_ to oppose the Texas
-Pacific, and all their motive is that they _don't want competition_ to
-their Central Pacific Railroad. They have already made millions out of
-this road, but they want no one else to make a single dollar. They want
-to grab every cent that might be made out of the traffic between the
-Atlantic and Pacific Oceans, and they don't care how many people are
-ruined or how many homes are made desolate in the South or in
-California."
-
-"Oh, George, but this is awful! If those men are so very rapacious and
-cruel, what hope have we? They will certainly sacrifice San Diego if
-their influence in Congress is so great! Poor San Diego! my poor,
-little, native town, to be sacrificed to the heartless greed of four or
-five men."
-
-"And what claim have these men upon the American people? Think of that!
-Have they or their fathers ever rendered any services to the nation?
-None whatever. All they rely upon is their boldness in openly asking
-that others be sacrificed, and backing their modest request with money
-earned out of the road they built with Government funds and Government
-credit. But they have tasted the sweets of ill-gotten gain, and now
-their rapacity keeps increasing, and in a few years--if they kill the
-Texas Pacific--they will want to absorb every possible dollar that might
-be made on this coast. The only thing that will put a check upon their
-voracity is the Texas Pacific. If this is killed, then heaven knows what
-a Herculean work the people of this coast will have to destroy this
-hydra-headed monster, or in some way put a bit in each of its many
-voracious mouths."
-
-"I am awfully discouraged, George. I am so sorry that papa put all his
-money into town property."
-
-"Let us yet hope Tom Scott might succeed."
-
-And thus this young couple went on discussing San Diego's chances of
-life or death, and their own hopes in the future. They were not the only
-couple who in those days pondered over the problem of the "_to be or not
-to be_" of the Texas Pacific. It is not an exaggeration to say that for
-nearly ten long years the people of San Diego lived in the hope of that
-much-needed and well-deserved Congressional aid to the Texas Pacific,
-which _never came_! That aid which was to bring peace and comfort to so
-many homes, which at last were made forever desolate!
-
-Yes, aid was refused. The monopoly triumphed, bringing poverty and
-distress where peace might have been!
-
-Yet in those days--the winter of '74-'75--everybody's hopes were bright.
-No clouds in San Diego's horizon meant misfortune. Not yet!
-
-And of all of San Diego's sanguine inhabitants, none surpassed in
-hopefulness the three friends who had invested so heavily in real
-estate, viz.: Mr. Mechlin, Senor Alamar and Mr. Holman. They exhorted
-all to keep up courage, and trust in Tom Scott.
-
- ----
-
-Many of the cattle sent to Clarence's mines had returned to the rancho
-from the mountains, and now it was necessary to collect them again and
-send them back.
-
-Don Mariano himself, accompanied by Victoriano and two of his brothers,
-would start for the Colorado River, intending to see that the cattle got
-to the mines safely.
-
-The evening before leaving Victoriano enjoyed the great happiness of
-seeing Alice by herself and talking to her of his love. For three long
-months her illness had kept her a close prisoner in her bedroom, and she
-had not seen Tano.
-
-Now they enjoyed a two hours' _tete-a-tete_, which was very sweet to
-them, and which pleasure they had not had since Clarence left.
-
-Mercedes' convalescence was very slow. Her despondency at Clarence's
-absence retarded her recovery. The wounding of George had also impressed
-her painfully, for she was devotedly attached to him; and now she was
-worrying about her father having to go away.
-
-Don Mariano told her that as soon as the cattle were on the other side
-of the mountains he would not feel any apprehension of their running
-away; that once in the desert they would go straight to the river, but
-that while in the mountains there was danger of their "_stampeding_" and
-being lost. She heard all this, but still she dreaded her papa's going
-out of her sight. She could not forget that had he been at home when
-Clarence came that last evening all might have been right. She had no
-faith in human calculations any more. She was sick, and wanted her papa
-near her.
-
-"I think the best thing you can do is to send Mercita to town, to remain
-with us while you are away," George had said to Don Mariano, hearing how
-badly she felt at his going.
-
-"Yes, you are right. The surroundings at the rancho bring to her painful
-thoughts which will be gloomier when Tano and myself are away. She will
-have the two babies, of whom she is so fond, to amuse her here," said
-Don Mariano.
-
-"Besides all of us, the Holman girls will be good company for her,"
-added George.
-
-Mercedes, therefore, was told by her papa that she was to remain with
-Elvira and Lizzie in town during his absence.
-
-"Papa, darling, I shall not cease to be anxious about you and Tano until
-I see your dear faces again. I am a thoroughly superstitious girl now.
-But still, I do agree with you and poor, dear George, that the babies
-will be a sweet source of consolation to me. Yes, take me to them. I'll
-play chess or cards with George, and we'll amuse each other. He will
-read to me; he is a splendid reader; I love to hear him."
-
-Mercedes, therefore, was conveyed to town by her loving father, who went
-away with a much lighter heart, thinking that she would be less
-desponding.
-
-The _mayordomo_, with about twenty _vaqueros_, were nearly at the foot
-of the mountains with twenty-five hundred head of cattle, when Don
-Mariano and Victoriano overtook them, and as the cattle had been resting
-there for two days, their journey to the Colorado River would be resumed
-at daybreak.
-
-The weather had been intensely cold for the last two days, so that the
-benumbed animals could scarcely walk in the early morning, but now the
-air felt warmer.
-
-"I fear it is going to rain. We must try to reach the desert and leave
-the storm behind us," said Don Mariano to his _mayordomo_.
-
-A good day's journey was made that day, and night overtook them as they
-descended into a small valley, which seemed to invite them to rest
-within its pretty circumference of well-wooded mountain slopes, from
-which merry little brooks ran singing and went to hide their music among
-the tall grasses that grew in rank solitude.
-
-The bellowing of cattle and shouts of the _vaqueros_ soon awoke the
-mountain echoes, and the silent little valley was noisy and crowded with
-busy life. Camp-fires were quickly lighted, from which arose blue
-columns of smoke, making the lonely spot seem well populated.
-
-"With a good supper and good night's rest, we will make a long march
-to-morrow," said the _mayordomo_ to Don Mariano. "There is plenty of
-feed here for our cattle."
-
-"But the weather looks so threatening. I wish we were out of this," said
-Don Mariano.
-
-"And I, too. We are going to get a wetting," added Tano.
-
-About midnight Don Mariano awoke, startled; he had heard nothing, and
-yet he awoke with a sense of having been summoned to arise. He sat up
-and looked around, but saw nothing. The darkness of the sky had changed
-from inky black to a leaden hue, and the clouds hung down among the tall
-trees like curtains of ashy gray, draping them entirely out of view. The
-fires were out, and yet he did not feel cold. He thought it strange that
-all the fires should have burned out, when they had put on such heavy
-logs before going to sleep. He struck a light to look at his watch, for
-he had no idea what the hour might be. By the light he saw that his
-blankets seemed covered with flour. He brushed off the white dust, and
-found that snowflakes had invaded even their retreat under the shelter
-of oak trees.
-
-"There must have been some wind to blow this snow under the thick
-foliage of these oaks," said he, hurriedly putting his coat and shoes
-on, these being the only articles of his dress he had removed, "and I
-did not hear it. How stealthily this enemy came upon us. I fear it will
-be a winding-sheet for my poor cattle." He now proceeded to awake
-everybody, and a hard task it was, for the treacherous drowsiness spread
-over them with that snow-white coverlet was hard to shake off. But he
-persisted, and when he made believe he was losing his patience, then all
-arose, slowly, reluctantly, but they were on their feet.
-
-"Come on, boys, let us build fires, fires! Fires under every tree, if we
-have to put up barricades to keep off snow-drifts. Come on; we must
-drink coffee all night to keep us awake."
-
-In a short time several fires were started under oak trees which had
-widely-spreading branches or under pines which clustered together.
-
-Don Mariano had a consultation with his _mayordomo_, and both agreed
-that it would be best to drive the cattle back for a few miles and wait
-until the snow had melted sufficiently for them to see the trails, else
-all might plunge unawares into hidden pitfalls and gulches covered over
-by snow-drifts.
-
-"Yes, this is our only course," said Don Mariano, "and now we must start
-them up. Sleep under snow cannot be any better for cattle than it is for
-men. Let us have some coffee, and then we must whip up and rouse the
-cattle; they seem dead already; they are too quiet."
-
-He was going back to the tree where he had slept, when he was met by his
-brother Augustin, who came to say that Victoriano wished to see him.
-
-"What? Still in bed?" said he, seeing Victoriano lying down. "This won't
-do. Up with you, boy."
-
-"Come here to me, father," said Victoriano's voice, very sadly. His
-father was quickly by his side.
-
-"What is the matter, my boy?" asked he.
-
-"Father, I cannot stand up. From my knees down I have lost all feeling,
-and have no control of my limbs at all."
-
-"Have you rubbed them to start circulation? They are benumbed with the
-cold, I suppose."
-
-"I have been rubbing them, but without any effect, it seems. I don't
-feel pain though, nor cold either."
-
-This was the saddest perplexity yet. There was nothing to be done but to
-wait for daylight to take Victoriano home. In the meantime, a fire was
-made near his bed. His limbs were wrapped in warm blankets; he drank a
-large cup of warm coffee and lay down to wait for the dawn of day to
-appear.
-
-As soon as all the herders had drank plenty of warm coffee, all mounted
-their horses, and the work of rousing the cattle began.
-
-The shouts of the _vaqueros_, bellowing of cattle and barking of dogs
-resounded throughout the valley, the echo repeating them from hill to
-hill and mountain side. In a short time everything living was in motion,
-and the peaceful little valley seemed the battle-ground where a fiercely
-contested, hand-to-hand fight was raging. The great number of fires
-burning under the shelter of trees, seen through the falling snow as if
-behind a thick, mysterious veil, gave to the scene a weird appearance of
-unreality which the shouts of men, bellowing of cattle and barking of
-dogs did not dispel. It all seemed like a phantom battle of ghostly
-warriors or enchanted knights evoked in a magic valley, all of which
-must disappear with the first rays of day.
-
-Don Mariano and his two brothers also mounted their horses, but remained
-near Victoriano's bed to keep him from being trampled by cattle that
-might rush in that direction.
-
-About four o'clock the _vaqueros_ had a recess. They had put the cattle
-in motion, and could conscientiously think of cooking breakfast. By the
-time that breakfast was over, daylight began to peep here and there
-through the thick curtains of falling snow. Giving to the _mayordomo_
-the last instructions regarding the management of the cattle, Don
-Mariano got Victoriano ready to start on their forlorn ride homeward. It
-was no easy task to put him in the saddle, but once there, he said he
-was all right.
-
-"I am a miserable chicken from my knees down, but a perfect gentleman
-from my knees up. Don't be sad, father; I'll be all right again soon,"
-said he, cheerfully.
-
-The snow had not ceased falling for one moment, and if the _mayordomo_
-had not been so good a guide they might not have found their way out,
-for every trail was completely obliterated, and no landmarks could be
-seen. After a while, Don Mariano himself, aided by a pocket compass, got
-the bearings correctly. The entire band of cattle were driven back, so
-that all began their retreating march together, preceded by Victoriano,
-with his limbs wrapped up in pieces of blanket, an expedient which he
-found very ridiculous and laughable, suggesting many witticisms to him.
-
-About ten o'clock they came to a grove of oak trees which covered a
-broad space of ground and afforded good shelter for man and animals. Don
-Mariano told his _mayordomo_ that he thought this would be a good place
-for him to stay with the stock until the storm had passed, for although
-the snow might fall on the uncovered ground, there would be shelter for
-all under the trees.
-
-After resting for an hour and eating a good luncheon, Don Mariano, aided
-by his brothers, again put Victoriano on horseback and started homeward,
-all the country being still enveloped in snow. About nightfall the snow
-was succeeded by rain, and this was much worse, for it came accompanied
-by a violent wind which seemed as if it would blow them away with their
-horses. Having left the _mayordomo_ and all but one _vaquero_ with the
-cattle, Don Mariano had with him only this one _mozo_ to wait on them,
-and his two brothers to assist him in the care of Tano. The night was
-passed again under the friendly shelter of trees, but in the morning it
-was found necessary to ride out into the storm, for now Victoriano's
-limbs ached frightfully at times, and it was imperative to reach home.
-This was not done until the following day, when Victoriano's malady had
-assumed a very painful character, and when Don Mariano himself had taken
-a severe cold in his lungs. A doctor was immediately sent for, and now
-Dona Josefa had two invalids more to nurse.
-
-For six weeks Don Mariano was confined to his bed with a severe attack
-of pneumonia, followed by a lung fever, which clung to him for many
-days. In the latter part of January, however, he was convalescing. Not
-so Victoriano; his strange malady kept him yet a close prisoner. When
-his father was out already, driving and riding about the rancho, poor
-Tano had to be content with sitting by the window in an arm-chair, and
-looking at that other window which he knew was in Alice's room. Everett
-came daily to sit with him, to read to him, or play chess or cards, and
-he helped the invalid to take a few steps, and little by little, Tano
-began to walk.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXII.--_A False Friend Sent to Deceive the Southerners._
-
-
-"Great men are the Fire Pillars in this dark pilgrimage of mankind; they
-stand as heavenly signs, ever living witnesses of what has been,
-prophetic tokens of what may still be--the revealed embodied
-Possibilities of human nature," says Carlyle.
-
-If conspicuousness or notoriety could mean greatness, we have our _great
-men_ in California. But are they the Fire Pillars in our dark
-pilgrimage? Verily, no. They are upas trees, blighting life, spreading
-desolation, ruin, death upon all they overshadow. Only the cruelist
-irony could designate them as _heavenly signs_, for surely they march
-before us in the opposite direction from that in which heavenly Fire
-Pillars would be expected to stand.
-
-And who are the most conspicuous in our State? The _monied men, of
-course_--the monopolists. They are our _Fire Pillars_! Unfortunate
-California! if thou art to follow such guides, thy fate shall be to
-_grovel for money_ to the end of time, with not one thought beyond, or
-above, money-making, and not one aspiration higher than to accumulate
-millions greedily for rapacity's sake--without once remembering the
-misery that such rapacity has brought upon so many innocent people--the
-blight it has spread over so many lives. Thy ambition shall be to
-control the judiciary and utterly debauch the legislative branch of our
-Government; to contaminate the public press and private individual until
-thy children shall have lost all belief in honor, and justice, and good
-faith, and morality. Until honesty shall be made ridiculous and
-successful corruption shall be held up for admiration and praise.
-
-And are not _our_ "Fire Pillars" dragging us already in that direction?
-blinding us instead of guiding and enlightening? Yes, alluring,
-tempting, making rapacity and ill-gotten wealth appear justifiable, seen
-through the seductive glamour of Success!
-
-The letter Mr. James Mechlin received one morning about the latter part
-of November, 1875, would seem so to indicate. He and Mr. Holman met
-often at the postoffice each winter since 1872, always hoping to get
-railroad news from Washington. These two gentlemen religiously went to
-the postoffice every day again this winter--particularly since the
-Mechlins had taken their temporary residence in town--and religiously
-they expected that _good news_ would come at any time while Congress was
-in session--news that a bill to aid in the construction of the Texas
-Pacific Railroad had been passed. But days and days went by and no news
-came. This morning, however, Mr. Mechlin received two letters from his
-brother, the first he had got since he brought the wounded George to
-town.
-
-One of these letters said that early in that month (November) Mr. C. C.
-had taken east from California in his special car ex-Senator Guller, for
-the purpose of being sent South _to persuade_ the Southern people into
-believing that the Texas Pacific Railroad would be injurious to the
-South; that it was being built for the benefit of Northern interests,
-but that _the Southern Pacific_, of Mr. Huntington and associates, was
-truly the road for the South. Mr. Huntington instructed Senator Guller
-in all the fictions he was to spread in the South, and with that burden
-on his soul (if the old man has one), the hoary headed ex-Senator
-started from Washington about the 12th of November, 1875, on this errand
-to deceive, to betray. To betray cruelly, hiding under the cloak of
-friendship and good will, the worst, blackest, most perfidious intent.
-"He is going about the South making public speeches," Mr. Mechlin said,
-"and using his influence to mislead Southern newspapers and Southern
-influential men; trying to convince all that the Texas Pacific will do
-the South great harm. The Southern people and Southern Press have fallen
-into the trap. They never doubted, never could doubt, the veracity of
-ex-Senator Guller, who had espoused their cause during the war of the
-rebellion, and had always held Southern sentiments. Who could believe
-that now, _for money_, he would go to deceive trusting friends? That,
-_for money_, he would cruelly mislead Southerners to their ruin? Who
-would believe that this old man, calling himself a friend, was the
-veriest, worst, most malignant Mephistopheles, holding in the heart so
-wicked a purpose, such an infamous design?"
-
-In the second letter Mr. Lawrence Mechlin spoke of ex-Senator Guller
-being still at work in the South, and that his patron, Mr. Huntington,
-seemed to think that the old man was not telling as many fictions as he
-(Huntington) wished. But that what more false statements he desired, it
-did not appear, for in reality Dr. Guller had prevaricated and
-misrepresented all that he could within the limits of possible
-credibility.
-
-"And now," Mr. Mechlin's letter added, "old man Guller will soon return
-from his Southern trip. Let us hope that the old man will be well paid
-for his unsavory work. I cannot believe that in making his public
-speeches he does not occasionally feel a pang of regret, of remorse,
-when seeing the faces of those unfortunate, betrayed Southerners
-upturned to him, listening in the sincerity of their hearts to the
-atrocious concoctions which he is pouring upon their unsuspecting
-heads."
-
-Mr. James Mechlin read to Mr. Holman this portion of his brother's
-letter, and both looked at each other in dismay.
-
-"Come with me," said Mr. Mechlin. "Let us go and talk with George about
-this." When they had walked in silence a few minutes, Mr. Mechlin turned
-suddenly around and said:
-
-"I have an idea. Let us (you, Don Mariano, and myself) go to see
-Governor Stanford and find out from him directly whether they really
-mean to kill the Texas Pacific, or whether those tricks of Huntington
-are intended only as a ruse to bring Tom Scott to terms."
-
-"But would Stanford tell us?"
-
-"Whether he does or not, by talking with him we will find out the
-truth."
-
-"I don't think the sending of Guller to the South can be a ruse only; it
-must have cost them money."
-
-"True. You are right," said Mr. Mechlin, sadly, resuming his walk. "And
-it proves conclusively that these men of the Central Pacific Railroad
-will stop at nothing to obtain their end; and yet, I have always thought
-so well of Governor Stanford that I am unwilling to believe he is a
-party to any trickery of Huntington's."
-
-On arriving home, Mr. Mechlin, followed by Mr. Holman, went directly
-into George's room to lay before him his idea of interviewing Governor
-Stanford. After listening attentively, George said:
-
-"I have not the slightest doubt that the railroad men of the Central
-Pacific wish to establish an iron-bound monopoly on the Pacific slope,
-to grasp all the carrying business of the entire coast, and to effect
-that, they will do anything to kill the Texas Pacific, or any other road
-that might compete with them. Still, as you are going to San Francisco
-to escort Lizzie, you can then, for your own satisfaction, have a talk
-with Governor Stanford, and Mr. Holman and Don Mariano can join you."
-
-"Yes, after I see him, I shall know the truth whether he tells it to me
-or I see it myself," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"Well, I shall join you at any time. Let us go to see Don Mariano
-to-morrow and find out when he thinks he will be well enough to travel,"
-said Mr. Holman.
-
-"Very well; I shall call for you about nine A.M.," said Mr. Mechlin. Mr.
-Holman then arose, and, saying he wished to speak with the ladies and
-try to forget railroads, went into the parlor. Mr. Mechlin followed him,
-saying to George as he was leaving the room:
-
-"Here is a lot of letters and papers that came this morning which I was
-almost forgetting to give to you."
-
-Among the various letters of less interest to George, there was one from
-his uncle, one from Bob Gunther and (would he believe his eyes!) one
-from Clarence! The sight of that writing made George start, and he
-immediately thought of the effect it would have on Mercedes. He hastily
-tore open the envelope and found four letters besides the one for
-himself. One was for Don Mariano, one for Gabriel, one for Tano, and one
-for Mercedes. "The noble fellow forgets no one," said George, beginning
-to read his letter, and thinking it was best not to give to Mercedes
-hers until all the visitors had left, was soon absorbed in what Clarence
-said. Knowing that all would repeat the contents of his letters to one
-another, Clarence related to each different incidents of his travels,
-leaving for Mercedes alone the recital of his heart's longings, and
-sufferings, and fears, and hopes. To George he related his travels in
-the interior of Mexico, speaking with great enthusiasm of the
-transcendent beauty, the sublimity of the scenery in that marvelous
-country. He had passed several weeks in the Sierra Madre, had ascended
-to the summits of Popocatepetl and Orizaba, viewing from the snow-clad
-apex of this last named mountain, at an elevation of more than three
-miles above the sea level, a vast panorama of the entire Mexico,
-bordered on each side by the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans. Clarence also
-spoke in highest terms of praise of the delta of the Sumasinta River,
-and beautiful scenery of the Rio Verde and Rio Lerma, and Chapala Lake,
-so large and picturesque that it looks like an ocean set apart by the
-jealous gods so that men may not defile its beauty and break its silence
-with the hurry scurry of commercial traffic. Clarence dwelt, also, upon
-his visit to Yucatan, where he went more especially to see the ruins of
-Urmal. Those ruins which are the irrefragable witnesses of a past
-civilization, lost so entirely that archaeology cannot say one word
-about its birth or death. Clarence found those ruins intensely
-interesting, and would have spent much longer time than the month he
-passed there, examining, studying and admiring them, had his traveling
-companions been willing to remain longer, but they were anxious to visit
-the City of Mexico, and so he was obliged to leave those majestic ruins
-whose silence spoke to him so eloquently. They seemed to him symbolical
-of his ruined hopes, his great love, in fact, himself. Was he not like
-those crumbling edifices--a sad ruin of lofty aspirations? Poor
-Clarence, his sad heart was only made sadder when, upon his arrival at
-the City of Mexico, he found no letters there. He inquired at the
-American Legation whether any letters had come for him, and was told by
-the Secretary that _no letters_, but one package, only one, had been
-received, which had been kept for six months, at the end of which time
-Mr. Hubert Haverly had written saying that if Mr. Darrell did not call
-for the package soon, to return it to him (Haverly) at San Francisco.
-This had been done about two weeks previously. On hearing this, Clarence
-sat down, wrote letters to all his friends, and then started for South
-America, intending to cross that continent and embark at Brazil for
-Europe. His letter to Mercedes he ended with these words.
-
-"I do not blame you for renouncing me, for it must be repugnant to you
-to unite yourself with one who has such rough blood in his veins. But,
-Oh! Mercedes, can you not pity me enough to say one kind word? What have
-I done to deserve being the miserable outcast that I am?"
-
-Mercedes was in despair. Where could all their letters be? Why did he
-not get them? He wrote to his mother, to Everett and Alice, and to them
-he made the same complaint, and yet, all had written to him repeatedly.
-
-Mr. Mechlin, accompanied by Mr. Holman, arrived at the rancho about
-luncheon hour. Their drive had given them a good appetite and they
-enjoyed their repast. After it, they all adjourned to the parlor to
-discuss, by the fire, their intended visit to San Francisco. Don Mariano
-would have preferred to sit out doors on one of the verandas, but Dona
-Josefa reminded him that a whole year had passed since he was overtaken
-by that disastrous snow-storm, and he had not yet regained his usual
-health; neither had Victoriano. The injury to his health seemed even
-greater and more difficult to remedy, for every two or three months he
-had attacks more or less serious of the same lameness which deprived him
-of the use of his limbs.
-
-As for the cattle, the poor, dumb brutes who had never seen snow, they
-became so frightened at the sight of that white pall, enveloping
-everything, that they were absolutely unmanageable after Don Mariano had
-gone in advance with Victoriano, and the _mayordomo_ thought they would
-wait until the storm had passed. Next day the _mayordomo_ went about in
-hopes of finding such stray animals as might have ran less wildly, but
-none were to be seen, excepting those which lay stiff in death under the
-snow.
-
-The loss of his cattle made it more imperative that Don Mariano should
-look closely into land matters, into the prospects of a railroad for San
-Diego. He therefore listened attentively to what his friends said about
-Mr. Lawrence Mechlin having written, and their proposed visit of inquiry
-to ex-Governor Stanford as to what might be the fate of San Diego's
-railroad.
-
-"It seems to me incredible that Doctor Guller should have lent himself
-for such service, no matter how well paid," said Don Mariano. "If he had
-been sent to deceive the North, to fool the Yankees, the errand would
-have been--if not more honorable--at least less odious for a Southerner,
-not so treacherous; but to go and deceive the trusting South, now when
-the entire country is so impoverished, so distressed, that act, I say,
-is inhuman, is ignominious. No words of reprobation can be too severe to
-stigmatize a man capable of being so heartless."
-
-"Truly, but the instigators are as much to blame as the tool they used.
-They should be stigmatized also as corrupters, as most malignant,
-debasing, unscrupulous men," said Mr. Holman. "Men who are harmful to
-society, because they reward dishonorable acts; because they reward,
-with money, the blackest treason!"
-
-"Can it be possible that Governor Stanford had any knowledge that his
-associate was sending Doctor Guller on that disgraceful errand?" Don
-Mariano queried.
-
-"It looks like it, but let us hope he did not," Mr. Holman replied.
-
-"Yes, let us hope also that Mr. Lawrence Mechlin was misinformed, and
-Doctor Guller has not been guilty of anything so atrocious," the Don
-said.
-
-It was finally decided that the three friends would go to San Francisco
-at the same time that Lizzie would be going. She had made a flying visit
-to her family at San Diego, and Gabriel was calling loudly for her to
-return, saying that after banking hours he felt lonely and missed her
-dreadfully.
-
-Lizzie, therefore, had three gentlemen for her escort, and in a few days
-they all steamed away for the city of the sand dunes.
-
-The first day in the city Don Mariano devoted to raising a sum of money
-by a mortgage on his rancho, as he needed the money to pay taxes on the
-land occupied by the squatters; but the day after, the three friends
-presented themselves at the railroad office and inquired for Governor
-Stanford. They were told that he had just left the office, but that he
-would be there on the following day. As they were leaving the office,
-they met a Mr. Perin, a friend whom they had not seen for some time.
-When they had exchanged greetings, Mr. Perin asked them if they had come
-to see Governor Stanford. On being told that such was the case, he said:
-
-"It is well that you did not see him, for he is not in a very good humor
-to-day, and as for Mr. C., he is like a bear with a sore head--furious
-at Tom Scott."
-
-"What is the matter? What has Tom Scott done to anger his persecutors?"
-asked Mr. Holman.
-
-"It seems they need money and can't raise as much as they want, while
-Huntington keeps clamoring for more to kill Tom Scott together with the
-Texas Pacific," was the answer.
-
-"The earnings of the Central Pacific this last year were seventeen
-millions of dollars. How are they in such need of money? Is not that
-enough to kill Colonel Scott?" Mr. Mechlin asked. "Why do they want
-more?"
-
-"Because, if their earnings had been seventy millions, these men would
-still be in need of money," Mr. Perin said.
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because, as they wish to absorb all the carrying business of this
-coast--in fact, all sorts of business--they want money, money, money.
-They want to buy steamboats, ferry-boats, ocean steamers; street
-railroads and street cars; coal mines and farms; in fact, they want
-everything, and want it more when some poor devil loses his business
-thereby and goes, frozen out, into the cold world. So you see, to go
-into such a variety of business besides railroading and killing Tom
-Scott, it costs money. It takes millions and millions to kill and freeze
-out so many people."
-
-"I hope they'll be disappointed in killing Colonel Scott," said Don
-Mariano. "That would mean death to many others."
-
-"I hope so, too, but I hear that Mr. Huntington devoutly prays that a
-kind Providence may enable him '_to see grass growing over Tom Scott_,'"
-Mr. Perin replied.
-
-"Yes, my brother wrote me that Huntington does say that he hopes to
-worry Scott to death, and '_see grass growing over his grave_.' I fear
-he will see grass growing over many graves if he succeeds in killing the
-Texas Pacific," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"He is trying hard to do that, and his associates are backing him up
-with millions," Mr. Perin said.
-
-"Then Heaven help us poor people who have invested our all, believing
-that San Diego would have a railroad," said Mr. Mechlin, bitterly.
-
-Next morning the three friends went again to the railroad office and
-sent their cards to Governor Stanford. In a few minutes the servant
-returned to say that the Governor was very busy, but if the gentlemen
-could wait he would see them as soon as possible. The gentlemen waited;
-they read the morning papers and looked over railroad guides to while
-away time.
-
-Yes, they waited, but they would have spared themselves that trouble,
-and they would have never made that pilgrimage from San Diego to consult
-the oracle at San Francisco, could they have read what Mr. Huntington
-was about that time writing to his _associates_ concerning his _modus
-operandi_ in Washington to "_convince_" Congressmen to do as he wished,
-to defeat the Texas Pacific; writing all about sending an ex-Senator to
-"_switch off the South_," and there to pretend to be an anti-subsidy
-Democrat, and to state falsely that the Texas Pacific would injure the
-South. All this, however, was only known lately, when Mr. Huntington's
-letters were made public. At that time the three friends, thinking it
-impossible that the rights of Southern California would be so utterly
-disregarded, did not see any absurdity in interviewing the Governor.
-
-While they waited they had an opportunity of hearing several instructive
-matters freely mentioned. One of these was the way of avoiding the
-payment of taxes, and how to fight the cases in the courts. The
-gentlemen who discussed the subject evidently understood it and were
-waiting to have an audience. Their talk suggested a very sad train of
-thoughts to Don Mariano, as he heard that the railroad people did not
-mean to pay taxes, and would resist the law. He thought how those
-millionaires would pay no taxes, and defy the law openly and fight to
-the bitter end, whilst he was not only obliged to pay taxes upon a too
-highly appraised property, but must also pay taxes for the land occupied
-by the squatter and on the improvements thereon! As a necessary sequence
-to such unjust, unreasonable, inhuman taxation, Don Mariano had been
-obliged to mortgage his rancho to raise funds to pay the taxes of the
-squatters. With the yearly sales of his cattle he had always been able
-to pay his own taxes as well as those of his unwelcome neighbors, but as
-his cattle were now lost, his only resource was his land. Not yet having
-the patent, he could not sell to advantage at all. He must therefore
-mortgage.
-
-"If I were a railroad prince, I suppose I would not be forced to pay
-taxes for the squatters on my land," said Don Mariano to his friends,
-smiling sadly to hear how the taxes on railroad property were to be
-fought.
-
-"If you were a railroad prince, you would not pay your own taxes, much
-less those of the squatters," said Mr. Holman.
-
-"I think you ought not to hesitate to use the money that Clarence paid
-for your cattle. If they ran away, it was not your fault," Mr. Mechlin
-said.
-
-"No, not my fault, but my misfortune; a misfortune which I have no right
-to put on Clarence's shoulders. I did not deliver the cattle; I don't
-take the pay. I am going to mortgage my land, but I can't avoid it," Don
-Mariano replied.
-
-"It is certainly a very hard case to have to mortgage your property to
-pay taxes for the squatters," observed Mr. Holman.
-
-"If these railroad men will only let us have the Texas Pacific all will
-be right, but if not, then the work of ruining me begun by the squatters
-will be finished by the millionaires--if they kill our railroad," said
-Don Mariano sadly, adding: "Our legislators then will complete their
-work. Our legislators began my ruin; our legislators will end it."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIII.--_San Diego's Sentence is Irrevocable._
-
-
-After waiting in the reception room for nearly two hours, Don Mariano
-and his two friends were at last ushered into the presence of
-ex-Governor Stanford. He was so well hid behind his high desk, that
-looking around the empty room, Mr. Holman observed:
-
-"Well, I hope this is not to be a second stage of waiting."
-
-Mr. Stanford arose, bowing from behind his desk, said:
-
-"Be seated, gentlemen. Excuse my having kept you waiting." Then seeing
-that there were but two chairs near by, and only one more at the
-furthest corner of the room, he added, going to bring the chair: "I
-thought that there were chairs for you."
-
-Don Mariano, too, had started for the same chair, now that its existence
-was discovered, but the Governor got there first, and brought it half
-way, then the Don took it and occupied it.
-
-When all were seated, Governor Stanford said in his low, agreeable
-voice, which any one might suppose would indicate a benevolent, kind
-heart:
-
-"What can I do for you, gentlemen?"
-
-Don Mariano laughed outright. The situation struck him as being
-eminently ridiculous. Here was this man, who held pitilessly their
-destiny in his hands--held it with a grip of iron--and not one thought
-of the distress he caused; he, through his associate, Huntington, was
-lavishing money in Washington to kill the Texas Pacific, and thus snatch
-away from them (the three friends) the means of support, absolutely
-deprive them of the necessaries of life, and he asked them what he could
-do? and asked it with that deep-toned, rich melody of voice which
-vibrated softly, as if full of sympathy, that overflowed from a heart
-filled with philanthrophy, generosity and good will. This was a sad and
-cruel irony, which to Don Mariano made their position absurd, to the
-point of being laughable.
-
-"This is like laughing at a funeral," said Don Mariano, apologetically.
-"Please pardon me. What made me laugh was that I felt like answering you
-by saying, 'Governor, you can do for us all we ask.' But--but--"
-
-"Say it out. But what?" said the Governor, smiling.
-
-"But will do nothing for us," finished Mr. Holman.
-
-"That is to say, for San Diego," added Mr. Mechlin, afraid that it might
-seem as if they came to ask a personal favor.
-
-"Ah! it is of San Diego that you wish to speak to me? Then, truly, I
-fear I can do nothing for you," the Governor said.
-
-"But you can hear what we wish to say to you," Mr. Holman interposed,
-with a sickly effort at smiling.
-
-"Certainly. But really, gentlemen, you must excuse me for saying that I
-am very busy to-day, and can only give you a half hour."
-
-They all bowed.
-
-Mr. Mechlin and Don Mariano looked at Mr. Holman, as it was understood
-that he would be spokesman. But Mr. Holman's heart was leaping with the
-indignation of a lion, and then shrinking with the discouragement of a
-mouse into such small contractions--all of which he in no way must
-reveal--that for a minute he could not speak.
-
-"I suppose the San Diego people wish me to build them a railroad, isn't
-that it?" said the man of power, slowly arranging some papers on his
-desk.
-
-"Or to let some one else build it," said Mr. Holman.
-
-The Governor colored slightly, in evident vexation.
-
-"Tom Scott, for instance," said he, sneeringly. "Take my advice,
-gentlemen, and don't you pin your faith on Tom Scott. He'll build no
-Texas Pacific, I assure you."
-
-"Then why don't you build it?" asked Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"Because it won't pay," was the dry reply.
-
-"Why won't it pay? We have plenty of natural resources, which, if
-developed, would make plenty of business for two railroads," Mr. Holman
-said.
-
-"Only the San Diego people say so. No one else thinks of San Diego
-County, but as a most arid luckless region, where it never rains."
-
-"That is the talk of San Francisco people, Governor, because they want
-all the railroads to come to their city, and nowhere else," said Don
-Mariano.
-
-"We have less rainfall in Southern California, on an average, but on
-average, too, we get better crops than in the northern counties in dry
-years. How it is I can't tell you, unless it be that a given quantity of
-rain is all that crops require, and above that it is superfluous, or
-else that for certain soils a certain amount of rainfall is all that is
-required. It is undoubtedly true that in dry years more crops have been
-lost in some of the northern counties than in ours," said Mr. Holman.
-
-"Perhaps, but when we have such magnificent wheat country in our
-northern valleys, it isn't to be supposed that we can give any attention
-to San Diego."
-
-"If our county does not take the lead as wheat-growing, it certainly can
-take it as fruit-growing. We have no capital to make large plantations
-of vineyards or trees, but what has been done proves, conclusively, that
-for grapes, olives, figs, and in fact all semi-tropical fruits, there is
-no better country in the world."
-
-"That may be so, but you see we are not engaged in the fruit-growing
-business. We build railroads to transport freight and passengers. We do
-not care what or who makes the freights we carry."
-
-"Exactly. But surely there cannot be any reason why, if San Diego should
-have freights and passengers to be carried, that we should not have a
-railroad."
-
-"Certainly not. If you can get it, do so, of course."
-
-"Then, Governor, that is why we came to talk with you. _Is San Diego's
-death sentence irrevocable?_ Is it absolutely determined by you that San
-Diego is not to have a railroad?" asked Mr. Holman.
-
-"Well, that is a hard question to answer. No, perhaps for the present
-San Diego will _not_ have a railroad," said he, with cool nonchalance.
-
-"What do you call _for the present_? How long?"
-
-"That is a harder question yet. You see, if we effect a compromise with
-Mr. Scott, we will keep on building the Southern Pacific until we meet
-his road, and then, as all the Eastern freight can come by the Southern
-Pacific, there will not be any necessity of another railroad."
-
-"In other words, San Diego must be strangled. There will not be any
-Texas Pacific?" said Mr. Holman.
-
-"No, not in California," the Governor calmly asserted, passing over the
-subject as of no consequence, if a hundred San Diegos perished by
-strangulation.
-
-"By the terms of the Southern Pacific charter were you not to build to
-San Diego?" asked Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"Yes; that is to say, through San Diego to the Colorado River, but that
-wouldn't suit us at all. Still, I think that after a while, perhaps,
-when we have more time, we might build to San Diego from some point of
-the Southern Pacific that we see is convenient," said he, as if it
-didn't matter what the terms of the Southern Pacific charter were,
-knowing that Congress would not enforce them.
-
-"A little branch road," observed Mr. Holman.
-
-"Yes; that is all we think is necessary for our purpose."
-
-"Then to sum up, what we must understand is, that San Diego cannot hope
-to be a western terminus of a transcontinental railway; that all we may
-hope to get is a little branch road from some point convenient to the
-Southern Pacific Railroad." Mr. Stanford bowed. "And yet," Mr. Holman
-continued, "by right, San Diego is the terminal point of a
-transcontinental railway, and San Diego ought to be the shipping point
-for all that immense country comprising Arizona, Southern California and
-Northern Mexico. We are more than five hundred miles nearer to those
-countries than San Francisco, thus you will be making people travel six
-hundred miles more than is necessary to get to a shipping point on the
-Pacific."
-
-"So much more business for our road," Mr. Stanford said, laughing, in a
-dignified way, and slightly elevating his eyebrows and shoulders, as if
-to indicate that really the matter hardly merited his consideration.
-
-"But without asking or expecting you to take any sentimental or
-philosophic or moralizing view of our case _as a benefactor_, will you
-not take into consideration, as a business man, the immense benefit that
-there will be to yourselves to have control of the trade which will be
-the result of uniting Southern California with Arizona, with the
-Southern States and Northern Mexico, and developing those vast countries
-now lying useless, scarcely inhabited."
-
-"Oh, yes; we have thought of that, I suppose, but we are too busy up
-here. We have too much business on hand nearer us to think of attending
-to those wild countries."
-
-"Then, Governor, let some one else attend to them. We have only one life
-to live, and, really, much as we would like to await your pleasure, we
-cannot arrest the march of time. Time goes on, and as it slips by, ruin
-approaches us. We invested all our means in San Diego, hoping that
-Colonel Scott would build his railroad. Now we see plainly that unless
-you withdraw your opposition to Scott we are ruined men, and many more
-innocent people are in the same situation. So we come to you and say, if
-you will not let any one else build us a railroad, then do build it
-yourself. It will save us from ruin and give you untold wealth. We will
-be glad to see you make millions if we only secure for ourselves our
-bread and butter," said Mr. Holman.
-
-"Our bread; never mind the butter," said Don Mariano, smiling.
-
-"Why, you at least have plenty of cows to make butter," said Mr.
-Stanford, addressing Senor Alamar, evidently wishing to avoid the
-subject, by turning it off.
-
-"No, sir, I haven't. The squatters at my rancho shot and killed my
-cattle, so that I was obliged to send off those that I had left, and in
-doing this a snow-storm overtook us, and nearly all my animals perished
-then. The Indians will finish those which survived the snow."
-
-"Those Indians are great thieves, I suppose?"
-
-"Yes, sir; but not so bad to me as the squatters. The Indians kill my
-cattle to eat them, whereas the squatters did so to ruin me. Thus,
-having now lost all my cattle, I have only my land to rely upon for a
-living--nothing else. Hence my great anxiety to have the Texas Pacific.
-My land will be very valuable if we have a railroad and our county
-becomes more settled; but if not, my land, like everybody else's land in
-our county, will be unsaleable, worthless. A railroad soon is our only
-salvation."
-
-"That is bad," Mr. Stanford said, looking at his watch. "But I don't see
-how I can help you San Diego people. If Mr. Huntington effects some
-compromise with Mr. Scott, we will then build a branch road, as I said."
-
-"And what if there is no compromise?"
-
-"Then, of course, there will be no road for you--that is to say, no
-Texas Pacific in California."
-
-"Why not, Governor? 'Live and let live,'" Don Mariano said.
-
-"You don't seem to think of business principles. You forget that in
-business every one is for himself. If it is to our interest to prevent
-the construction of the Texas Pacific, do you suppose we will stop to
-consider that we might inconvenience the San Diego people?"
-
-"It is not a matter of inconvenience--it is ruin, it is poverty,
-suffering, distress; perhaps despair and death," said Mr. Mechlin. "Our
-merchants, our farmers, all, the entire county will suffer great
-distress or ruin, for they have embarked their all in the hope of
-immediate prosperity, in the hope that emigration would come to us,
-should our town be the western terminus."
-
-"You should have been more cautious; not so rash."
-
-"How could we have foreseen that you would prevent the construction of
-the Texas Pacific?"
-
-"Easily. By studying business principles; by perceiving it would be to
-our interest to prevent it."
-
-"We never thought, and do not think now, that it is to your interest to
-prevent it. But even if we had thought so, we would not have supposed
-that you would attempt it," Mr. Mechlin replied.
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"Because it would have seemed to us impossible that you could have
-succeeded."
-
-"Why impossible?"
-
-"Because we would have thought that the American people would interfere;
-that Congress would respect the rights of the Southern people."
-
-Mr. Stanford laughed, saying: "The American people mind their business,
-and know better than to interfere with ours. All I can tell you,
-gentlemen, is that if Mr. Scott does not agree to come no further than
-the Colorado River, he shall not be able to get the interest of his
-bonds guaranteed by our Government, which means that he will not have
-money to build his road--no Congressional aid at all."
-
-"You seem very sure of Congress?"
-
-"I am sure of what I say."
-
-"But, Governor, the Government helped you to build your roads, why don't
-you let it help ours?"
-
-"Who told you that?" said he, with an angry expression, like a dark
-shadow passing over his face. "Who told you that the Government helped
-us to build the Southern Pacific?"
-
-"The Government gave you a grant of many millions of acres to help build
-it, as the Central Pacific was constructed with Government subsidies,
-and the earning of the Central Pacific were used to construct the
-Southern Pacific, it follows that you were helped by the Government to
-build both," said Mr. Holman.
-
-"You are talking of something you know nothing about. The help the
-Government gave us was to guarantee the interest of our bonds. We
-accepted that help, because we knew that, as private individuals, we
-might not command the credit necessary to place our bonds in the market,
-that's all. As for the land subsidy, we will pay every cent of its price
-with our services. We do not ask of the Government to give us anything
-gratis. We will give value received for everything."
-
-"That is certainly a very ingenious view to take of the whole matter,
-and so viewing it, of course the killing of the Texas Pacific seems
-justifiable to you," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"Carlyle, in your place, would not view your position like that,
-Governor," said Don Mariano, rising.
-
-"Nor Herbert Spencer, either. His ideas of what you call business
-principles are different," added Mr. Holman.
-
-"Pray, what would those great thinkers say?"
-
-"Carlyle would think you are much to blame for flinging away a
-magnificent chance to be great and heroic. Carlyle worships heroes, but
-his idea of heroism is not only applicable to warriors and conquerors,
-but to any one capable of rising to a high plane of thought or heroic
-endeavor, doing acts which require great self-denial for our
-fellow-beings, for humanity's sake, with no view or expectation of
-reward in money," Mr. Mechlin said.
-
-The Governor smiled, and with the least perceptible sneer he asked:
-
-"And how does Mr. Herbert Spencer differ with my ideas of business
-principles?"
-
-"He differs in this, that he thinks that commercial honor, business
-morality, should be based on strict rectitude, on the purest equity.
-That so soon as any one in the pursuit of riches knowingly and wilfully
-will injure any one else, that he then violates the principle upon which
-commerce should rest," Mr. Holman replied.
-
-"But that is absurd. Would he stop competition?"
-
-"Not at all. Competition generally has the effect of securing the
-preference to whomsoever deserves it. No, what Mr. Spencer maintains is
-that monopolies should not exist when they have become so powerful that
-they defy the law, and use their power to the injury of others. The
-fundamental principle of morality is then subverted," said Mr. Holman.
-
-"Fundamental morality forbids us to injure any one because we would be
-benefited by that injury," said Don Mariano.
-
-"The same old axiom of the French revolution, that 'the rights of one
-man end where those of another begin.' Danton and Marat sang that to the
-music of the guillotine," said the Governor, a little bit
-contemptuously.
-
-"That is so; but you see, Governor, the devil might sing psalms, and it
-won't hurt the psalms," Don Mariano replied.
-
-"We have made you waste your time talking to us, Governor," said Mr.
-Holman; "can we not hope that you will reconsider this matter, and
-examine more carefully the advantages of making San Diego the direct
-outlet for all that country that needs a railroad so much? Believe me,
-sir, such road will bring you more millions than the Central and
-Southern Pacific Railroads. If you do not build it, and prevent Col.
-Scott from building it, sooner or later some one else will, for it
-stands to reason that such a magnificent enterprise will not be left
-neglected after other less advantageous routes are tried. Then you will
-have the regret of having spurned this golden chance."
-
-"And besides the chance of making millions for yourselves. Think of the
-blessings you will bring to so many hearts who are now sadly
-discouraged, and will be desolate if our hopes are frustrated," Mr.
-Mechlin said.
-
-"Corporations have no souls, gentlemen, and I am no Carlylean
-hero-philanthropist. I am only a most humble '_public carrier_.' I do
-not aspire to anything more than taking care of my business," Mr.
-Stanford answered.
-
-"But, Governor, you cannot be indifferent to the distress your action
-will cause?" insisted Mr. Mechlin, with sad earnestness.
-
-"As for that," replied Mr. Stanford, smiling; "if I don't cause distress
-some one else will. Distress there must be, bound to be in this world,
-in spite of all that your philanthropists might do or say to prevent
-it."
-
-"But do you not think that if all and every one of those who have it in
-their power to be beneficent were not so indifferent to human suffering,
-but were to be benevolent, that then the combined result would be great
-alleviation and diminution of human distress?"
-
-"No; because those who have power to do good are very few, and the
-improvident, the vicious, the lazy are in myriads; and they and their
-folly and vices and improvidence will, forever, more than counterbalance
-the good that the beneficent might effect," Mr. Stanford asserted.
-
-Mr. Mechlin arose and turned towards the door. Mr. Holman followed his
-example. Senor Alamar looked sadly at the floor, saying:
-
-"Well, Governor, I am sorry we have failed in bringing you to our way of
-thinking. Time will show who is mistaken."
-
-"Oh, yes! Time will show. We can't cast any astrological horoscope at
-the birth of a railroad. All we can do is to take care that it thrives."
-
-"To clear away competition."
-
-"Exactly. The country is not settled enough yet to divide profits.
-Besides, we think that Eastern people ought not to build any roads to
-the Pacific Coast, when we of California are ready to do it. Let Tom
-Scott keep away. We don't build roads in Pennsylvania."
-
-"But are you sure you will always be able to prevent a competing road?
-Would it not be cheaper for yourself to build than to fight Tom Scott?"
-
-"No indeed. For the present, it is cheaper to fight. It don't cost so
-much money to make friends," said he, smiling.
-
-"You seem very confident of success."
-
-"Money commands success, you know."
-
-"Yes, money is everything! And it weighs not a feather, all the ruin and
-squalor and death you will bring to a people who never harmed you! Not a
-feather's weight, as against the accumulation of money for yourselves,"
-said Mr. Mechlin, forgetting his usual consideration for others'
-feelings.
-
-"If I did not cause this misery you apprehend, some one would. Be sure
-of it, for there will always be misery in the world, no matter who
-causes it," the Governor replied, with an air of being satisfied with
-his philosophy, inasmuch as he was to be exempt from human suffering, no
-matter who went under.
-
-Mr. Mechlin, still lingering sadly, and veiling his great disapprobation
-of Mr. Stanford's practical philosophy, said:
-
-"Mr. Herbert Spencer also, in elucidating his principles, reminds us of
-the fact that 'Misery is the highway to _death_, while happiness is
-added life, and the giver of life.' Think of this, Governor. Surely, you
-do not wish to make us so miserable that you cause _death_! Yes, death
-from poverty and despair. Poverty, overwork and discouragement are the
-causes of sickness and death oftener than it is supposed, and this Mr.
-Spencer also maintains unswervingly."
-
-"You have a very vivid imagination; you color up things too dark," said
-the Governor, also rising.
-
-"I hope you will not be sorry to have thought so. I hope you will not
-regret that you closed your heart and your mind against us, against
-justice, humanity and reason." So saying, Mr. Mechlin slowly walked off;
-then at the door he turned, and lifting his finger, said to Don Mariano:
-"I feel a prophetic warning that neither you nor I will ever see light
-in this world. These men--this deadly, soulless corporation, which, like
-a black cloud, has shut out the light from San Diego's horizon--will
-evermore cast the shadow that will be our funeral pall. But let them
-look to it, they might yet carry their heartless rapacity beyond limit.
-The mighty monopoly, that has no soul to feel responsibility, no heart
-for human pity, no face for manly blush--that soulless, heartless,
-shameless monster--might yet fall of its own weight." So saying, Mr.
-Mechlin walked away, as if he intended this prophecy to be a parting
-salutation to the men who had blighted his life and made him utterly
-hopeless.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIV.--_The Sins of Our Legislators!_
-
-
-"'_Assey de Bonaparte!_' cried France, in 1814. Men found that his
-absorbing egotism was deadly to all other men," says Mr. Emerson. "It
-was not Bonaparte's fault. He did all that in him lay to live and thrive
-without moral principle. It was the nature of things, the eternal law of
-the man and the world, which balked and ruined him; and the result in a
-million experiments would be the same. Every experiment by multitudes or
-by individuals, that has a sensual or selfish aim, will fail. The
-Pacific Fourier will be as inefficient as the pernicious Napoleon. As
-long as our civilization is essentially one of property, of
-exclusiveness, it will be mocked by delusions. Our riches will leave us
-sick; there will be bitterness in our laughter, and our wine will burn
-our mouth. Only that good profits which serves all men."
-
-Yes, only that good profits which does not represent the misery of
-others; only that wine should be sweet which is not drunk when the tears
-of those we have rendered desolate are silently running over pale cheeks
-from eyes that have kept the vigil of want, mourning for the beloved to
-whom poverty brought death!
-
-In heavenly-inspired words Emerson and Carlyle and Herbert Spencer have
-repeated those burning aphorisms, but our California "_Fire Pillars_"
-differ with them--differ widely and differ proudly.
-
-Mr. Stanford says that if _he_ did not cause misery some one else would,
-for "_misery there must always be in this world_!" Sound philosophy,
-truly! Why should he recoil from adding to the sum total of human misery
-when so many others do the same!
-
-Mr. Huntington was about the same time writing from Washington that he
-_would_ "_see the grass grow over Tom Scott_" before he stopped his work
-of _convincing_ Congressmen. And he kept his word.
-
-He carried _conviction_ to Washington, distress to the South and ruin to
-San Diego.
-
-Mr. Crocker was answering, "_Anything to beat Tom Scott!_" The thing was
-to prevent the construction of San Diego's railroad, no matter to whom
-ruin came thereby. "No matter how many were sacrificed."
-
-Nothing was more hopeless, therefore, than to suppose that any of those
-men would swerve one iota from their course of greedy acquisition, out
-of respect for equity or humanity.
-
-Not a word was spoken until the three saddened friends reached Don
-Mariano's parlors at the hotel. They had walked silently out of the
-railroad building, silently taken the street car and silently walked out
-of it, as it happened to stop in front of their hotel.
-
-"Well, we have failed sadly, but I am glad to have had the chance of
-studying that piece of humanity, or rather I should say inhumanity," Mr.
-Mechlin exclaimed.
-
-"How confident he is of their power over Congress! And he certainly
-means to wield it as if he came by it legitimately. He is proud of it,"
-added Mr. Holman.
-
-"Yes, but he is wrong to be proud of a power he means to use only for
-selfish ends. Sooner or later the people will get tired of sending men
-to Congress who can be bought so easily. I am disappointed in Governor
-Stanford. I thought him much more just and fair; a much higher order of
-man," said the Don. "How coolly he laughed at us for quoting Carlyle and
-Spencer! As if he would have said, 'You quote the philosophers,
-gentlemen, and I'll make the millions. You might die in poverty, _I_
-shall revel in wealth.'"
-
-"I ought to have quoted Emerson, when he says: 'I count him a great man
-who inhabits a higher sphere of thought into which other men rise with
-labor and difficulty.' This might have pointed out to him how groveling
-it is never to rise above the mere grubbing for money. No, he is not
-half as large-minded as I had believed," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-"How can he be if he is cognizant of the means employed by Huntington to
-defeat all legislation in favor of the Texas Pacific?" observed Mr.
-Holman.
-
-"Yes, I fear now the Governor gives his sanction to Huntington's work. I
-never believed it before. I am disappointed in the Governor as much as
-in our fruitless errand," the Don said.
-
-"How irksome and distasteful it is for him to hear about '_the rights of
-others_.' He almost takes it as an insult that any one but himself and
-associates should have _rights_; and he seems to lose all patience at
-the mention of the distress they have brought upon the people of San
-Diego and the financial ruin that their rapacity and heartless conduct
-will cause the Southern people," said Mr. Holman. "Did you notice how he
-frowned at the allusion to the fact that the Central Pacific was built
-with Government money? The mere mention irritates his nerves."
-
-"Does he suppose we don't know that they had no money, and that it was
-with capital _given_ as absolute gifts, or loaned to them on the
-guarantee of the Government, that they built and are building their
-roads?" said Mr. Mechlin. "I never saw such complete subversion of the
-laws of reasoning as these men exhibit. Good luck has made them think
-that to genius they owe success. Thus their moral blindness makes them
-take as an insulting want of proper deference any allusion to those
-_rights of others_ which, in their feverish greed, they trample. For
-this reason they hate San Diego, because San Diego is a living proof of
-their wrong-doing; a monument reminding California of their deadly
-egotism, of the injury done by unscrupulous men to their fellow-men.
-Hence, my friends, I say that San Diego must have no hopes while those
-men live."
-
-"I am afraid you are right, and as I have invested in San Diego all I
-have in the world, I see no hope; nothing but hard-featured poverty
-staring me in the face," said Mr. Holman, sadly.
-
-"If it were owing to natural laws of the necessities of things that San
-Diego is thus crippled, our fate would seem to me less hard to bear,"
-said Don Mariano; "but to know that the necessities of commerce, the
-inevitable increase of the world's population, the development of our
-State, all, all demand that Southern California be not sacrificed, _and
-yet it is_, and our appeals to Congress are of no avail! All this adds
-bitterness to our disappointment. Yes, it is bitter to be reduced to
-want, only because a few men, without any merit, without any claims upon
-the nation's gratitude, desire more millions."
-
-Thus the disheartened friends discoursed, fully realizing their terrible
-proximity to that financial disaster which was sure to overtake them. In
-the generosity and kindness of their hearts, they felt added regret,
-thinking of so many others who, in San Diego, were in the same position
-of impending ruin; so many good, worthy people, who certainly did not
-deserve to be thus pitilessly sacrificed; so many who yet clung to the
-hopes of '72, when all rushed to buy city lots; so many out of whose
-hopes three years of disappointment had not quenched all life. The
-failure of Jay Cook in the fall of '73 had made the financial heart of
-America shrink with discouragement and alarm, but San Diego did not
-realize how much her own fate was involved in that sad catastrophe, and
-continued her gay building of proud castles in the air and humble little
-cottages on the earth--very close to the earth, but covered with
-fragrant flowers, with roses, honeysuckles and fuchsias. These little
-one-story wooden cottages were intended for temporary dwellings only. By
-and by the roomy stone or brick mansions would be erected, when the
-Texas Pacific Railroad--the highway of traffic across the
-continent--should bring through San Diego the commerce between Asia and
-the Atlantic seaboard, between China and Europe. San Diego lived her
-short hour of hope and prosperity, and smiled and went to sleep on the
-brink of her own grave, the grave that Mr. C. P. Huntington had already
-begun to excavate, to dig as he stealthily went about the halls of our
-National Capitol "offering bribes." But such "foul work" was then only
-surmised and scarcely believed. It was reserved for Mr. Huntington
-himself to furnish proof that this was the fact. His letters were not
-published until years after, but the world has them now, and the
-monopoly, with all its power, cannot gainsay them.
-
-The three friends were yet discussing this painful topic of their
-pilgrimage, when Mr. Mechlin observed that Don Mariano was looking very
-pale, and asked if he felt ill.
-
-"Yes," Don Mariano replied; "I feel very cold. I feel as if I was frozen
-through and through. When we were at the Governor's office I felt very
-warm, and when we came out my clothing was saturated with perspiration.
-Now I feel as if I had been steeped in ice."
-
-"This won't do. You must change your clothes at once," said Mr. Mechlin.
-
-Mr. Holman also became alarmed at seeing the bluish pallor of his face.
-
-"Why, this is a congestive chill," said he, hurrying off to call the
-doctor, who resided at the hotel, and who fortunately was at home.
-
-Prompt and efficient medical attendance saved Don Mariano's life, but he
-was too ill to leave his bed for several days. His two friends remained
-with him, writing home that business matters detained them.
-
-Dona Josefa did not feel anxious; she thought that her husband was busy
-negotiating a loan on his land, and this detained him.
-
-Gabriel and Lizzie also were in constant attendance, and thus the sick
-man was kept in a cheerful frame of mind, a thing much to be desired in
-sickness always, but more especially in his case, accustomed as he was
-to be surrounded by a loving family.
-
-Still he was anxious to return home. Reluctantly the doctor allowed him
-to do so, hoping that the salubrious climate of Southern California
-would be beneficial. But he said to him:
-
-"I let you go on condition that you pledge me your word to be very
-careful not to get into a profuse perspiration and then rush out into
-the cold air. If your lungs had not been originally so healthy and
-strong you could not have rallied so soon, if ever; but they are yet
-filled with phlegm, and the least cold might give you pneumonia." To
-Gabriel the doctor repeated the same words of warning, adding: "Not only
-is the condition of your father's lungs very precarious, but also that
-of his heart. He must not task either too much."
-
-Gabriel was thoroughly alarmed at hearing the doctor's opinion, and
-immediately wrote to his mother how careful his father ought to be, and
-how she should watch him.
-
-Don Mariano tried to be careful, but having been very healthy all his
-life, he did not know how to be an invalid, nor guard against fresh
-colds.
-
-About two weeks had elapsed since his return from San Francisco, when a
-notice that many of his city lots would be sold for taxes brought Don
-Mariano to town. He still held to the belief that a railroad to San
-Diego would surely be built at some future day, but had ceased hoping to
-see that day. However, he would willingly have waited for a rise in real
-estate before selling any of his city property, but he saw it was
-ruinous for him to pay taxes--taxes for town property and taxes for
-squatters--it was too much; so he reluctantly concluded that it would be
-best to lose a great many lots (yes, whole blocks), permitting them to
-be sold for taxes, hoping to redeem them on the following year if Tom
-Scott was more successful with the Texas Pacific. Mr. Mechlin and Mr.
-Holman did the same, and many other unlucky ones followed their
-discouraging examples. Thus city lots by the hundreds were sold every
-year.
-
-Don Mariano saw his city property thus sacrificed before his eyes at
-public sale, just as he had seen his cattle buried under the snow. He
-submitted in both cases to the inevitable without a murmur; but this
-time the blow seemed heavier. He was pecuniarily less able to bear it,
-and being in bad health and discouraged, his misfortunes were more
-depressing. He rode home saddened indeed.
-
-Victoriano, who was now able to be about (but said he _mistrusted_ his
-legs), was with him.
-
-"Father, why don't you use some of that money Clarence sent you? I am
-sure he would approve your doing so, and feel glad, _very_ glad, indeed,
-that you did it," said Victoriano, when they had driven for a long time
-without uttering a word.
-
-Don Mariano turned sharply and said: "Why should I use Clarence's money?
-If I had delivered the cattle to Fred Haverly, as it was agreed I
-should, then I would have a right to take from Clarence's money the
-price of the cattle delivered. But having delivered no cattle, I take no
-money."
-
-"Everett was saying that Clarence distinctly stated to his father that
-the cattle in the Alamar rancho with your brand were all his, and would
-be driven as soon as the weather permitted. Mr. Darrell thinks that the
-cattle lost belonged to Clarence, and not to you."
-
-"Mr. Darrell is wrong, then. I cannot expect to be paid for cattle I did
-not deliver."
-
-"But he says you had sold them already. If they were lost on the way it
-was neither your fault nor your loss."
-
-"No, but was my misfortune, not Clarence's."
-
-"The cattle were going to Clarence's mines, which goes to prove that
-they had been bought by him."
-
-"I cannot view the matter like that," Don Mariano said, and Victoriano
-saw his mind was settled upon the subject, and it was best not to annoy
-him by insisting in opposition.
-
-When they arrived home they found that Dona Josefa had received a
-telegram from Gabriel, sent the night before, saying that he, Lizzie and
-the baby would spend Christmas and New Year's Day at the rancho. This
-was glad news, indeed, and most unexpected, for inasmuch as Lizzie had
-just been down on a visit and hurried back, so that Gabriel would not be
-all alone on Christmas, they did not think that Lizzie would want to
-take the trip so soon again. But Lizzie would travel many more miles to
-be with her family. And the reason that Gabriel had for coming was,
-moreover, a most powerful one.
-
-He had one day casually met the doctor who attended his father, and
-after inquiring whether Don Mariano was better, added:
-
-"I tell you frankly, Don Gabriel, your father may yet live many years,
-but he is in danger, too, of dying very suddenly."
-
-"How? Why so?" Gabriel asked, pale with alarm.
-
-"Because his heart may give out if his lungs don't work well, and as he
-is not very careful of himself, you see he might task his heart with
-heavier work than it can perform. If he is kept from excitement and gets
-rid of all that phlegm which has accumulated in his lungs, he will be
-well enough. So write to him to be careful in avoiding colds," said the
-doctor.
-
-"I will go and tell him so myself," Gabriel said.
-
-"That is right. The case is serious, I assure you."
-
-This short dialogue brought Gabriel home.
-
-From the time he had entered the bank he had never been absent from it
-one minute during office hours, so a three weeks' vacation was readily
-granted to him.
-
-All the Mechlins would come to Alamar to pass the holidays. George told
-his father that they might as well go back to their home again since his
-lameness did not require daily medical attendance.
-
-Mr. Mechlin replied that they would decide upon that after New Years,
-but he was evidently pleased at the prospect of returning to Alamar.
-
-The Alamar house looked once more as it had in the days of old, before
-squatters invaded the place; it was full of people, and music and
-laughter resounded under the hospitable roof. Mercedes, however, sat
-silent, and though she smiled her own sweet smile, it was too sad; it
-failed to deepen the cunning little dimples as it did in other days. The
-Don and Mr. Mechlin, too, were not as cheerful as they used to be. In
-that visit to San Francisco "_a change came over the spirit of their
-dream_," and it seemed to have come to quench the light of their lives.
-
-But the young people wanted to decorate the house with green boughs and
-have a huge Christmas-tree, and the Don himself went to help them to get
-pine branches and red "_fusique_" berries. The tree would be in honor of
-his two grandchildren; they were now eighteen months old, and the proud
-mammas said they were so intelligent that they would surely appreciate
-the tree.
-
-Everett, Alice, Rosario and Victoriano were the committee on
-decorations; Carlota, Caroline, Lucy and Webster were the committee on
-refreshments. While the laughter of the young people came ringing out
-through the parlor windows, Don Mariano and Mr. Mechlin slowly walked up
-and down the back veranda in earnest conversation.
-
-"Yes," Mr. Mechlin said, as if to reiterate some previous assertion,
-"yes, I have lived my allotted term; my life is now an incumbrance--nay,
-it is a burden on those who love me. If I were not living, George could
-take his wife, his mother and sister, to reside in New York, but because
-I cannot live in that climate, all those dear ones remain in this
-exile."
-
-"But why should you call it exile? They don't think it is; and even if
-it were, my friend, you have no right to cut your life off at your
-will," said Don Mariano.
-
-"Why not? Life is a free gift, and often a very onerous one. Why keep
-it, when to reject it would be preferable? when it would release others
-from painful obligations?"
-
-"But are you sure that the grief and horror of knowing that you took
-your own life would not be a million times worse than the supposed exile
-you imagine to be so objectionable?"
-
-"Perhaps so; but I assure you, since I have lost all my money, and when
-I am too old to make another fortune, my health has begun to fail again.
-I hate life without health, and these constant annoyances of financial
-difficulties will end by prostrating me on a sick-bed again. Now, when I
-have lost nearly all the money I invested in San Diego, now they come
-down on me to pay a note of ten thousand dollars which I endorsed, with
-five others. Why don't the others pay their share? I am willing to pay
-two thousand dollars, but not the entire sum."
-
-"I don't see why you should, either. What does your lawyer say?"
-
-"He shrugs his shoulders, caresses his side-whiskers, and says he
-_thinks_ that some of the other indorsers are insolvent, because their
-property has depreciated so much that it would bring nothing if sold;
-while those that have some means, no doubt, put everything out of their
-hands, so I am left alone to pay the entire sum."
-
-The sad dialogue of the grandpapas was now interrupted, as they were
-called to witness the glee of the babies at the sight of the illuminated
-Christmas-tree. When the surprise of first sight was over, little
-Mariano Mechlin stretched out both hands for the colored candles. His
-uncle Tano gave him a tin trumpet, teaching him how to blow it;
-whereupon baby Mechlin gave the company a blast, and looked so surprised
-at his own performance, and gazed around so triumphantly and yet so
-perplexed, that he made everybody laugh. Josefita looked at her cousin
-distrustfully and gave her arms to her papa, as if she thought Marianito
-was entirely too martial for the vicinity of peaceful babies like
-herself. Gabriel took her near the tree to select any toy she liked. She
-fancied a string of bright balls, which her father gave her. The babies
-were allowed to be in the parlor for nearly an hour, and they were so
-bright, trying to repeat what was taught them, that it was really
-amusing to watch them. Marianito sang for the company; all were
-surprised to hear so young a baby sing so well. None enjoyed more
-heartily their cunning ways than the two grandfathers, especially Don
-Mariano, and both babies clung to him when the nurses came to take them
-to bed.
-
-When the babies had made their exit, the children of larger growth had
-their music and dancing until ten, supper being then announced. On
-returning to the parlor, after supper, the clock upon the mantel struck
-twelve; at the same time a curtain ran up, and an altar was disclosed to
-view, tastefully decorated in the Roman Catholic style, having statues
-of the Virgin Mary, the divine infant, enveloped in fleecy drapery, and
-St. Joseph standing by his side. Behind the cradle were three magi, and
-further off, the hills of Judea were seen. As all the company were Roman
-Catholics, all entered into the spirit of the commemoration, and joined
-with true feeling in the carol led by Mrs. Darrell and Alice. Other
-sacred songs were sung, and then all retired for the night; the Darrells
-promising to come on the following evening to have another dance,
-because--said Victoriano--it must be celebrated that they had heard from
-Clarence, and that he had found his legs, meaning that he (Tano) had
-again the use of his limbs.
-
-Christmas Day was passed very happily, and in the evening the young
-people assembled in the parlor for a dance. Don Mariano excused himself
-to Mr. Mechlin, saying he felt badly, and thought that he ought to be in
-bed.
-
-At about eleven o'clock he sat up in bed and looked around as if wishing
-to speak. Gabriel and Mercedes were sitting by his bed, and promptly
-asked if he wished for anything.
-
-"The sins of our legislators have brought us to this," he exclaimed,
-leaning back. Presently he said: "Call your mother, my son."
-
-Gabriel called his mother, who being in the next room, talking with Mrs.
-Mechlin, was quickly by his side.
-
-"Call Elvira and Tano. Call Carlota and Rosario and George. Call all,
-all, quickly! I fear, my beloved son, I fear I am dying! Bring all my
-girls; I must bless them all!"
-
-Mercedes had her arms around him. He looked at her lovingly.
-
-"My baby, kiss me. Tell Clarence I bless him with my last breath." His
-voice began to fail him, but his eyes seemed glowing with an intensity
-that was startling. He sat up again, looking at each one of the anxious
-faces around his bed. "God bless you all, my beloved ones," said he,
-hoarsely.
-
-"Papa, darling, can't we do something to relieve you?" asked Mercedes.
-He shook his head and whispered:
-
-"Too late. The sins of our legislators!"
-
-"Do you feel pain, father?" Gabriel asked.
-
-"Not now," he whispered, extending his hand to George as if to say
-good-by. He looked again to see whether every one of his family was
-there; he forgot no one; he seemed anxious to see them all for the last
-time. He extended his arms to his wife; she came to him. "Pray for me,"
-he whispered, moving his lips as if in prayer, and leaning on Gabriel,
-who held him, closed his eyes and sighed. A few aspirations followed
-that last sigh, and all was over--his noble soul had passed away.
-
-For some moments no one believed that his lofty and noble spirit had
-left the earth, but when the truth was at last realized, the scene of
-grief, of heart-rending agony, that followed would be impossible for me
-to describe.
-
-Closely in the sad train of this mournful event, and as a fitting sequel
-and a complement of such dire misfortune, another disaster, more
-unexpected, more dreadful and tragic, followed, which must now be
-related. It shall be told as briefly as possible.
-
-A few days had passed after the funeral, and the Alamar family were
-still in town. Dona Josefa and Mercedes were at the Mechlins.
-Victoriano, Carlota and Rosario were at the Holmans; that is, they slept
-there, but as Mercedes was again prostrated with fever, they, as well as
-the Holmans, divided their time between the two houses.
-
-One morning Mr. Mechlin arose from the breakfast table and said he was
-going hunting.
-
-"Don't go far, James; you are too weak," said Mrs. Mechlin.
-
-"I think, papa, you ought not to carry that heavy gun. You eat nothing,
-and walk too far, carrying it," Caroline said.
-
-"Will you carry it for me?" he said, smiling.
-
-"I will," Gabriel said; "I'll take George's, too, and go with you, if
-you'll permit me."
-
-"It isn't necessary," he replied, going towards his room.
-
-"I think papa has taken to heart the death of Don Mariano more than any
-one sees," said Caroline.
-
-"I know he has; he has hardly slept or eaten enough to sustain life
-since that awful night," Mrs. Mechlin said, "and constantly talks about
-soon joining his best friend."
-
-"I have observed how very sad he is. I wrote uncle to come; I think to
-see his brother will be great consolation to him," said George.
-
-The report of a gun was heard in Mr. Mechlin's room, and all jumped to
-their feet. Gabriel was the first to run and got to the room in advance
-of the others. He found Mr. Mechlin shot through the heart.
-
-"Oh, God! Was it accidental?" Mrs. Mechlin exclaimed, clasping her
-husband to heart. The dying man smiled, whispering:
-
-"Do not mourn for me; it is best so; I shall be happier." He looked
-lovingly at the anxious faces surrounding him, and closed his eyes
-forever.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXV.--_The Fashion of Justice in San Diego._
-
-
-If those kind eyes of the Goddess of Justice were not bandaged, but she
-could see how her pure white robes have been begrimed and soiled in San
-Diego, and how her lofty dignity is thus lowered to the dust, she would
-no doubt feel affronted and aggrieved. And if she is so irreverently
-maltreated, can she afford any protection to those who must rely on her
-alone, having no riches to maintain protracted litigation or carry their
-plaints to higher tribunals? To the moneyless laity Justice thus defiled
-seems as helpless as themselves. She is powerless to accomplish her
-mission upon earth whenever a Judge, through weakness or design, may
-choose to disregard her dictates. At present the dignity of a Judge's
-personality is more sacred than the abstract impersonality of justice.
-Because the accepted theory being that Judges are always just and
-incorruptible (and generally the supposition is correct), there is a
-broad shelter for a Judge who may be neither just nor impartial. What
-mockery of justice it is in our fair land of freedom to say that a bad
-Judge can be impeached when impeachment is so hedged with difficulties
-as to be impossible--utterly ineffectual to protect the poor, victimized
-laity! Who is the poor litigant that would dare arraign an unjust Judge,
-well sheltered in his judicial ermine, and the entire profession ready
-to champion him? "_Libel_" would be the cry against any one who would
-dare hold the mirror for such Judge to see himself! Ah, yes, when the
-real libel is to distort the law and degrade the mission of justice on
-earth!
-
-Peter Roper, knowing well with what impunity he could violate justice
-and decency, conceived the brilliant idea of taking the Mechlin house at
-Alamar, now that the family were sojourning in town. Peter did not like
-to divide the spoils, but as accomplices were absolutely necessary,
-there was no alternative but to take his friend and client Gasbang into
-the plot.
-
-On a Sunday evening Peter proceeded to unfold his plan before John, who
-had come from his farm to attend church and was attired in a white vest
-and black coat, having just come from evening service. For, as I have
-said before, John Gasbang was a pillar of the church now, and never
-failed in his attendance every Sunday. People knew that in old times,
-when John was very poor, he used to play "_monte_" with the Indians and
-cheat them out of their money. Many times he had been known to spend
-almost the entire night sitting cross-legged on a blanket with a tallow
-candle set in a bottle to light his high-toned game, surrounded by the
-select company of naked Indians, who were too fascinated to see how
-plainly John was robbing them. Pitilessly would John strip his
-unsophisticated tattooed comrades of everything they owned on this
-earth. Their reed baskets, bows and arrows, strings of beads, tufts of
-feather-tips, or any other rustic and barbaric ornaments. All, all, John
-would gather up with his skillfully shuffled cards. The spoils he thus
-collected he would sell to other Indians from whom he would presently
-gather in (like the good Sexton he was), gather in, with high-toned and
-highly skillful shuffling. But John now was a rich man. Kindly San Diego
-had forgiven John's petty thieving. The money won from the poor Indians
-had helped him to thrive, and consequently convinced him that, after
-all, cheating was no worse than other sins, the gravity of which
-entirely depended upon the trick of hiding them. He would now try to
-hide his humble, predatory gambling, he said to himself, and seem
-respectable.
-
-Yes, he would wear a white vest and try to look honest, but on hearing
-Roper's project, his dull, fishy eyes revolved quickly in their little
-sockets, and his square jaws expanded like those of a snake before it
-shakes its rattle and coils up to spring. His mouth watered in
-anticipation of the sweets of ill-gotten gain as he listened attentively
-to all that Roper had to say.
-
-"I'll see Hogsden the first thing in the morning," said he, joyously.
-
-"But wait. Can you trust him?"
-
-"Trust him? I should say I could, and if he weakens, there is his wife
-to brace him up with her good advice. He owes a big sum of money to old
-Mechlin; so old Hoggy will be only too glad to get even by jumping the
-house. I suppose our friend, the Judge, is with us."
-
-"Don't be silly. Do you suppose I would do a thing of this kind if I
-wasn't sure of him? He won't fail me. He'll do as I say. Be sure of
-that, and don't talk. Come to my house now and I'll draw up the
-conveyance. Hog. must sign his quit-claim deed, and then I'll see that
-his location of one hundred and sixty acres is properly filed. But,
-mind, if Hogsden betrays us, he'll spoil our game," observed Roper.
-
-"Leave that to me," said John, rubbing his hands and giving his vest a
-downward pull.
-
-The result of this dialogue was that Hogsden quit-claimed all his,
-"right, title and interest in a certain parcel of land, etc., etc., with
-a dwelling house and other improvements, etc., etc.," and the
-description of the property might have applied to a hundred others in
-the county. This transaction accomplished and recorded, they took the
-furniture that had been left in the house by the Mechlins and put it
-temporarily in the barn; Mrs. Hogsden taking only such articles as she
-wished to keep. She stole them brazenly, saying she had bought them.
-
-It was further agreed that they would work the farm in partnership,
-dividing profits equally, and a contract in writing to this effect was
-signed by them.
-
-Roper now being a property holder, besides being so influential with
-_the_ Judge, thought he could soar to higher altitudes. By the
-assistance of Gasbang and a few others, whom he said belonged to his
-_gang_, he managed to get himself nominated for Representative to
-Congress. Bursting with pride, puny Peter started on his way to glory,
-to _stump_ his district. He would begin at San Bernardino and carry the
-county by storm, with the force of his eloquence and personal magnetism,
-he said, with characteristic modesty.
-
-He made speeches at San Pascual, and Poway, and San Bernardo, and Bear
-Valley, and Julian, but his greatest effort, the achievement that would
-crown his brow with laurels, that effort he reserved for Los Angeles.
-Quite a big crowd was marshaled to hear him. He had paid a good deal of
-money in advertisements so as to collect an audience. He succeeded; a
-crowd was there ready to make up in quantity what it lacked in quality.
-
-Roper came forward. His face was red as usual, but he seemed sober--he
-stood straight. He was as loquacious as ever, of course, and talked
-incessantly for quite a while, making the crowd laugh. After he had all
-his audience in a laughing mood with his coarse anecdotes and broad
-jokes, he thought he would capture their votes beyond a doubt if he then
-and there proved himself--by his own admissions--to be _low_, the lowest
-of the lowly--so very low, so very disreputable, that no one could be
-lower.
-
-"You cannot doubt," said Peter, "that my sympathies as well as my
-interests, are with you, the working people, the poor who must work or
-starve. I have nothing in common with bloated bondholders or pampered
-monopolists who have enriched themselves with the earnings of the poor.
-I don't know how I came to be a lawyer. I suppose it happened because I
-don't like to work. I would rather talk and let others work. [Laughter.]
-I am a child of the people, and _for_ the people--the poor people I
-mean. My mother was a cook, a poor cook--poor in pocket I mean. Her
-cookery may have been rich [laughter], but upon that point I couldn't
-enlighten you, for I have forgotten the flavor of her dishes. But she
-was a cook by profession, just as I am a lawyer by profession, and one
-is as good as the other. [Laughter.] As for my father, of him I know
-nothing to speak of--literally--[laughter], so the less said on that
-head, the sooner mended; for if the fact of my being here goes to prove
-_to you_ that I had a father, that is all the proof _I_ ever had
-myself."
-
-Here Peter laughed, but he laughed alone. He thought that a burst of
-laughter and applause would follow this last shameless, revolting
-admission, but not a sound was heard. He had overstepped the bounds of
-decency so far, that even such a crowd as made his audience was silent
-as if unanimous disgust was beyond utterance. Roper was evidently
-disconcerted.
-
-"We don't want to be represented in Washington by a fellow who exults in
-degradation and has no respect for the memory of his mother," said a
-loud voice, and the crowd began to disperse.
-
-Soon Peter's native impudence came to his aid and he tried to recommence
-his discourse. "Look here," he cried, "where are you going? You ain't
-going to send my mother to Congress! Did you think I came to ask you to
-vote for her?" He went on in this coarse, bantering style which had
-taken so well at first, but in vain. Nobody wanted to hear him now. It
-seemed as if the ghost of the poor reviled cook had come, like that of
-Banquo, to frighten off the audience. In a few minutes only about half a
-dozen of his supporters had been left, and they remained to scold.
-
-"Well," said one, looking back at the receding crowd, "that cake is all
-dough, Peter. I hope your mother would have made a better job of it."
-
-"A delightful dough," said another; "and his goose is well cooked. I
-say, Peter, you cooked your goose brown, browner than your mother ever
-cooked hers, and I bet on it."
-
-Peter answered with an oath.
-
-"The worst of it is, that in cooking your goose, you burnt ours to a
-cinder. We haven't the ghost of a chance now, and the Republican
-candidate will have a walk-over to Congress," said a third supporter.
-
-Alas for human delusions! This fiasco was the crowning glory of Roper's
-political campaign. Like the celebrated ambitious toad which cracked its
-sides by the force of its own inflation, Peter came to grief,
-ignominious grief; that is to say, it would have been ignominious to any
-one not thoroughly inoculated with disgrace as he, _according to his own
-version_, must have been from the day of his birth.
-
-"Let me ask you a question, Roper," said a fourth friend. "Why did you
-bring out such a thing against your mother? It was your misfortune as
-long as you kept quiet about it, but now it is your shame. What was the
-good of telling against your own mother? Don't you know that people,
-even the humblest, must censure and despise you for it? Few, very few
-decent men, like to have anything to do with a man who reviles his dead
-mother, no matter if she was a poor cook. What pleasure can you find in
-proclaiming your shame?"
-
-Roper laughed loud and derisively, saying:
-
-"What will you bet that I'll have just as good and just as many friends
-in San Diego as I ever had before?"
-
-"Do you mean to say that the people of San Diego _approve_ of language
-such as you used to-night? Approve your conduct?"
-
-"Never mind about that, only will you take my bet?"
-
-The henchman shrugged his shoulders and walked off, but if he had taken
-that bet, he would have lost.
-
-When Colonel Hornblower received the news of Roper's fiasco, it occurred
-to him that he would take a trip to Europe. He had now made money enough
-out of the troubles and distress he and Roper brought upon others, to
-indulge in that luxury, the pleasure of saying he had been to Europe.
-
-"My dear," said the Colonel to his wife, "I think now is the best time
-to take that trip to Europe we have had in our hearts for so long. Get
-ready; let us go."
-
-"What has happened?" Mrs. Colonel Hornblower asked.
-
-"Nothing, except that that partner of mine made a fiasco of his
-political campaign," and the Colonel related to his swarthy lady Roper's
-speech, and how it was received.
-
-"How absurd! so unnecessary!" she exclaimed.
-
-"Perfectly, but you see, for a man of _my_ dignity the thing is awkward.
-What will the town say of _me_, *ME*?"
-
-"The town will say nothing. As long as Roper has the friendship of Judge
-Lawlack he can have clients; and as long as he has clients the San Diego
-people will be indulgent to him, no matter how debased he says he is.
-However, drop him, and let's go to Europe. I wish we could get letters
-to distinguished people abroad."
-
-"What for? Our American ministers can present us to the best society,
-and besides, I am sure I am well known abroad. My name--the name of
-Colonel Hornblower--must be as familiar to Europeans as the names of
-other distinguished Americans. I am the most prominent man in San Diego.
-All the world knows San Diego, all the world must know Colonel
-Hornblower."
-
-"Still, I would like to get letters."
-
-"Not at all necessary, I assure you. I'll tell our minister in England
-that Mrs. Colonel Hornblower wishes to be presented to Queen Victoria,
-and he'll present you. The Queen, no doubt, will wish to make our
-acquaintance."
-
-"I would like to see other royal people. I would like to see the Pope,
-also."
-
-"You shall see as many princes and princesses as you like. We Americans
-are princes, all of us. We are the equals of princes. As for the Pope, I
-would not take one step to make his acquaintance, unless he met me half
-way; but if you like to see him, we'll get an introduction easily.
-Perhaps he might invite us to dinner. If he does, I hope it won't be on
-Friday, as fish don't agree with me."
-
-"Does he ever invite people to dinner?"
-
-"Distinguished people, of course."
-
-The Hornblowers sailed for Europe before Roper returned from his
-stumping tour. He was detained at Los Angeles, where he had been beaten
-so badly in a bar-room brawl that he was obliged to keep in bed for
-several days. The Colonel then wisely slipped off for Europe, to hob-nob
-with royal people and take dinner with the Pope, perhaps.
-
-Mrs. Hornblower conjectured rightly. Roper's disgrace was condoned by
-San Diego, because he was under the patronage of Judge Lawlack, and in
-San Diego everybody has a law suit.
-
-But has the Judge no moral responsibility in this? _Has he the right to
-impose upon the community_ a man so self-debased and noxious? If the
-Judge were to withdraw his support Peter would collapse like a pricked
-gas-bag, to be swept off into the gutter. But the Judge is the genii,
-"_the Slave of the Ring_" and his power keeps the little gas-bag afloat,
-soaring as high as it is in the nature of little gas-bags to soar. The
-Judge keeping in his hand the check-string, kindly preventing him from
-going to destruction.
-
-With characteristic coarseness, amounting to inhumanity, Peter Roper and
-Gasbang decided to throw down their masks, and reveal their fraud in
-"_jumping_" Mr. Mechlin's house. They came to this decision about ten
-days after Mr. Mechlin's death.
-
-Gabriel had returned that same day from San Francisco, where he had
-accompanied the remains of his father-in-law, and deposited them in a
-vault to await until Mrs. Mechlin should be able to travel, when she,
-with all the family, would go East.
-
-Mr. Lawrence Mechlin had also arrived. He started from New York on the
-day of his brother's death, two hours after receiving George's telegram
-conveying the terrible news. He reached San Francisco on the night
-before the steamer for San Diego sailed. Thus he and George came
-together.
-
-The Deputy Sheriff presented himself to announce to Mrs. Mechlin that
-her furniture left at her country house had been taken out by order of
-Peter Roper, and put on the road about two miles from the house. As Mrs.
-Mechlin was too ill to see any one, excepting the members of her family,
-the Sheriff made his statement to George, in the presence of his uncle
-and Gabriel, just arrived.
-
-The proceedings seemed so atrocious that at first no one could
-understand the Sheriff.
-
-"Do you mean to say that Peter Roper claims to own our house, and
-because he is the owner, has taken out the furniture and left it lying
-on the road?" asked George.
-
-"Yes; that's what I was told to say," the Sheriff replied.
-
-"But why? How is he the owner of our house?"
-
-"Because he and Gasbang bought it from Hogsden, who located a claim
-there after you abandoned the place."
-
-The trick was infamous. George and Gabriel saw through it. There was
-nothing to do but to bring a suit in ejectment to get rid of them, but
-in the meantime they would hold possession (perhaps for years), and that
-was what they wanted, to get the property into litigation.
-
-Gabriel went to state the matter to the lawyer who had attended to Mr.
-Mechlin's law business, and he corroborated their opinion, that there
-was no other course to pursue but to file a complaint in ejectment to
-dispossess the thieves.
-
-"Is there no quicker way to obtain redress?" George asked.
-
-"No, sir," the lawyer answered; "as the deed is done by Peter Roper and
-John Gasbang, the Judge will decide in their favor, and you will have to
-appeal."
-
-"But this is atrocious," Mr. Lawrence Mechlin said; "Do you mean to say
-that people's houses can be taken like that in this country?"
-
-"Not generally; but Peter Roper might, if there is the ghost of a
-pretext, and if there is a dishonest servant, like Hogsden, left in
-charge, who will steal and help to steal; then, you see, the thing is
-easy enough, as long as the Judge befriends trespassers. But the Supreme
-Court will put things to right again. That is to say, if the Judge's
-findings are not a string of falsehoods which will utterly mislead the
-Supreme Court."
-
-This property, Mr. Mechlin had repeatedly said, he intended should be a
-homestead for his wife, so the suit in ejectment was brought in her
-name. She at the same time filing a petition for a homestead before the
-Probate Court, and asking that Gabriel Alamar be appointed administrator
-of her husband's estate.
-
-All this would, of course, involve the property in tedious legal
-proceedings, there being the probate matters, beside the suit in
-ejectment to litigate in the District Court. The attorney employed in
-the case advised George to have a deed executed by Dona Josefa,
-conveying the property to Mrs. Mechlin, as it had been agreed before the
-death of their husbands that it should be done. Dona Josefa cheerfully
-assented, remembering that Don Mariano had said to her:
-
-"If I should die before I get my land patented, the first thing you must
-do is to make a conveyance of his place to Mr. Mechlin."
-
-The shock caused by his father's death when that of Don Mariano was yet
-so recent, acted most injuriously upon George's health. It made him
-feverish, inflaming his wound again very painfully, as the ball had
-never been extracted; now it chafed the wound, and gave him as much pain
-as before.
-
-Mrs. Mechlin, Dona Josefa and Mercedes were also in their beds,
-suffering with nervous prostration and night fevers. It seemed
-impossible that people could be more bereaved and disheartened than
-these ladies, and yet exist. Mr. Lawrence Mechlin saw that George must
-have skillful medical attendance without delay, and wanted his own
-doctor to take him under his care. So he and Gabriel arranged all
-business and other matters in order that George should go East. It was
-heart-rending to Elvira--the mere thought of leaving her mother and
-sister sick, and all the family in such distress--but she must go with
-her husband. Gabriel would attend to the lawsuits. He had powers of
-attorney from George and Mrs. Mechlin, and was the administrator.
-
-The answer to Mrs. Mechlin's complaint was a masterpiece of unblushing
-effrontery that plainly showed it had originated in a brain where brazen
-falsehoods and other indecencies thrived like water-reptiles growing
-huge and luxuriating in slimy swamps. The characteristic document ran in
-the following manner:
-
- _In the District Court of the ---- of the County of San Diego,
- State of California._
-
- _Beatrice Mechlin_, _Plaintiff_,
-
- _v._
-
- _Peter Roper_, _John Gasbang_, and _Charles Hogsden_,
- _Defendants_.
-
- And now come the defendants, Peter Roper, John Gasbang and
- Charles Hogsden, and for answer to plaintiff's complaint, on
- file herein, they and each of them say:
-
-That they deny that in the year of 1873, or at any other time before or
-after that date, James Mechlin was owner of the premises described in
-this complaint; deny that the said James Mechlin ever purchased from
-William Mathews the aforesaid property or any part thereof, or paid any
-money or any other valuable consideration; deny that the said Mechlin
-ever built a house, or planted trees, or resided on the said property
-himself, with his family, or by agent or servant occupied said premises;
-deny that respondent, Charles Hogsden, was ever put in charge of the
-aforesaid premises or any part thereof, as the agent, or servant, or
-tenant of the said James Mechlin; deny that the said James Mechlin ever
-was in the possession of the said premises, but on the contrary, these
-defendants allege that if James Mechlin had any kind of possession, it
-was as a naked trespasser, and his title to said property was at all
-times disputed and contested by other parties.
-
-These defendants allege that defendant Charles Hogsden was the rightful
-owner of the said premises; that defendants Peter Roper and John Gasbang
-are the innocent purchasers of the legal and equitable title, and are
-now in actual and lawful possession of the said premises, having paid a
-just and fair price to the rightful owner, Charles Hogsden.
-
-These defendants further allege, that the plaintiff Beatrice Mechlin
-wrongfully, unlawfully, fraudulently and maliciously, and for the
-purpose of cheating and defrauding the aforesaid innocent purchasers,
-Peter Roper and John Gasbang, out of their rights in said property,
-entered into a fraudulent conspiracy with one Josefa Alamar and one
-Gabriel Alamar, wherein it was agreed by and between them that said
-Josefa Alamar, as executrix of the estate of Mariano Alamar, and
-purporting to carry out the wishes and instructions of her deceased
-husband, the said Mariano Alamar, would execute a deed of sale or a
-confirmatory deed of said property.
-
-And these defendants aver, that in pursuance of the fraudulent
-conspiracy aforesaid, the said Josefa did execute a fraudulent deed of
-sale to the said Beatrice Mechlin, for the purpose of cheating and
-defrauding these innocent purchasers, etc.
-
-This string of prevarications ran on for about twenty pages more,
-repeating, _ad nauseam_, the same falsehoods with all legal alliteration
-and more than legal license.
-
-Gabriel was left to attend this suit and other matters, and with grief,
-which was too profound for description and too heart-rending almost for
-human endurance, the two loving families separated.
-
-Elvira must leave her beloved mother in her sad bereavement; Lizzie must
-see hers go to perform the painful duty of accompanying the remains of a
-beloved husband.
-
-In sorrow and silent tears the Alamar family returned to their country
-house the day after the Mechlins left.
-
-Mrs. Mechlin's suit in ejectment against the "_innocent_ purchasers,"
-Peter and John, was, as a matter of course, decided in favor of these
-_innocents_ of Judge Gryllus Lawlack. The Judge knew, as well as any one
-else, that the allegations of these men were brazen falsehoods strung
-together for the purpose of robbery. Nevertheless, his Honor Lawlack
-made his rulings, and set down his findings, all to suit the robbers.
-Among the findings that his Honor had the hardihood to write down, were
-these: That "James Mechlin had never possessed the premises in question;
-had never lived there in person or by proxy, and had never made any
-improvements, etc." And these premeditated falsehoods went to the
-Supreme Court. The case was, of course, reversed and remanded for new
-trial, but with additional misstatements it was _again_ decided by Judge
-Lawlack in favor of his friends. Thus, in fact, the Supreme Court was
-_reversed by Judge Gryllus Lawlack_. The case was the second time
-remanded by the Supreme Court, but in a new trial it was _again_ decided
-in favor of Peter and John. This being the same as "reversing the
-Supreme Court," but Lawlack laughs at this, saying that the Supreme
-Court decides according to their opinions, and he (Lawlack) does the
-same.
-
-As for Peter Roper, he made no concealment of there being a _private
-bargain_ between himself and Judge Gryllus Lawlack. Peter to render
-political or other services, Gryllus to reward them with judicial ones.
-
-At a political meeting a friend of Roper (a lawyer in the pay of the
-monopoly), urged him to make a speech in favor of the railroad. Peter
-declined, saying that as Gryllus Lawlack wanted to run again for the
-Judgeship, and knew how anti-monopolist San Diego County was, it would
-hurt the Judge politically to have him (Peter Roper) speak for the
-monopoly, as everybody knew that he (Peter) was the principal support of
-the Judge, and exponent of his principles.
-
-"And," concluded Peter, "if I speak for the monopoly the Judge will
-grant a rehearing in a suit I am opposing, and will not decide my case
-as I want. That is understood between us."
-
-This is the fashion of dispensing justice in San Diego, just as Peter
-bargains for.
-
-But this order of things (or rather disorder) could not have been
-possible if the Texas Pacific Railroad had not been strangled, as San
-Diego would not then be the poor, crippled and dwarfed little city that
-she now is. In this unfortunate condition it is that she submits to the
-scandalous debaucheries of judicial favorites; debaucheries and
-violations of common justice, social decorum, of individual rights;
-debaucheries tolerated because the local power sanctions with his
-encouragement such proceedings.
-
-If San Diego had been permitted to grow, to have a population, her
-administration of the laws would have been in other hands, and outrages
-like breaking into the Mechlin house could not have occurred. The voters
-of the county would not then have elected a Judge that could reward such
-vandalism, by allowing the thieves to keep the stolen premises. Now,
-however, without a railroad, San Diego is at the bottom of a bag, the
-mouth of which Mr. Huntington has closed and drawn the strings tight.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVI.--_Clarence and George with the Hod-carrier._
-
-
-The lawsuits forced upon the Mechlins, to resist the fraudulent claims
-trumped up by Roper and Gasbang, obliged Gabriel to delay returning to
-his place at the San Francisco bank. It was very painful to leave his
-mother and Mercedes still so sick and depressed, but they themselves
-urged him to go, fearing that his place would be given to another, and
-now, when their pecuniary circumstances were so embarrassed, he could
-ill afford to lose his position. But he did, for as the bank could not
-wait for him longer, they took some one else instead. He wished to spare
-his family the regret of knowing this, and tried to get anything to do
-to earn a living. Thus he began that agony endured by so many young men
-of good families and education, trying to find employment to support
-themselves decently. Gabriel found the task most difficult. He was
-dignified and diffident, and could not be too pressing. He was
-persevering and patient and willing to work, but he dreaded to seem
-importunate, and never urged his services upon any one. But he tried
-everything, every means he could think of or Lizzie suggest to him. At
-times he would find some writing to do, either copying or translating
-English or Spanish, but this did not give him permanent employment, and
-between one job and another Lizzie's jewelry had to be sold for their
-daily expenses. They gave up the nice little cottage they had had
-before, and took two small rooms at the house of a widow lady who kept a
-few boarders. Their living was simple, indeed; but their landlady was
-kind and courteous and obliging, and her house clean and very
-respectable. Thus many months went by.
-
-George and Elvira and Caroline wrote to them, constantly telling them
-how and where they were. Now they were in Germany, as Mr. Mechlin's
-physician advised George to try some German baths in which he had great
-faith. His faith was justified in George's case, for he began to improve
-rapidly before he had been taking the baths a month, and he was
-confident of regaining his health perfectly. This was cheerful news, and
-Lizzie felt great reluctance in writing to George how unsuccessful
-Gabriel had been, thus perhaps checking his recovery by making him again
-despondent; for it was a noted fact, well recognized by the two
-families, that misfortunes made them all more or less physically ill.
-
-The winter of 1876 now set in, and Gabriel thought he must make up his
-mind to find some manual labor, and by that means perhaps get permanent
-occupation; but here other obstacles, no less insuperable, confronted
-him. He had had no training to fit him to be a mechanic, and what could
-he do? He did not know, and yet his family must be supported. He had not
-been able to send to his mother any money, as his scant earnings were
-inadequate to support his wife and babies. There was now another little
-girl to provide for--a little darling, eight months old. Poor people are
-bound to have children.
-
-About this time he got a letter from Victoriano, telling him how his
-miserable legs had failed him again, giving out in the midst of his
-plowing. Everett had come to help him plow up a fifty-acre piece of land
-he had intended to put in wheat, but lo! before he had plowed two acres,
-his legs seemed to disappear from under him as if the very Old Nick had
-unscrewed his knees and carried them off. Tano added: "And here I am, a
-perfect gentleman from my knees up, but a mean chicken, a ridiculous
-turkey, a kangaroo, from my knees down; and this, too, when we can so
-ill afford to have me lying in a sick-bed, perfectly useless. If land
-was not so valueless now, we might perhaps be able to sell some,
-although the price would have to be very low, on account of the delay in
-getting our patent and its being mortgaged; but as all hopes in the
-Texas Pacific are dead, land sales are dead, too, and we might as well
-all be dead, for as we have nothing but land to get a living from, and
-that is dead, you can draw the inference. However, don't worry about us;
-for the present, we are getting along very well. Several of the cattle
-lost in the mountains have come and keep coming, and Everett puts our
-'_venta_' brand on, and pays mamma, on Clarence's account, cash down for
-them. To-day he paid mamma three hundred dollars, and he says he heard
-that more cattle are on the way here."
-
-Gabriel was very glad that his mother and sisters would have this little
-pittance at least, but he was much alarmed and anxious about Victoriano,
-and hastened to tell Lizzie he thought they ought to go home.
-
-"I am truly sorry for poor Tano. Really, my sweet husband, you must let
-me write to George, telling him our circumstances. He can and will help
-us, and we might go back to the rancho."
-
-"No, don't write to him about that yet. I'll try to get money enough to
-take us home. If Tano is sick, I certainly should be there. If he was
-trying to plow, I think I can do that, too. Yes, I ought to have stayed
-at home and worked in our orchard, and we would not have suffered the
-distress of mind at my repeated failures. As soon as I make money enough
-to pay the board bill I owe and have enough left to pay our fare to San
-Diego, we'll go home. Don't write to George to help me, I don't like
-that. I can work and help myself."
-
-"Forgive me, my darling," said Lizzie, blushing crimson; "I have already
-written to George. I told him I was going to persuade you to go home. I
-wrote him a month ago. I expect his answer very soon." Seeing that
-Gabriel also blushed, Lizzie added: "I am sorry if I offended you."
-
-"You have not offended me. I blushed because I, too, have been keeping a
-secret from you, thinking you might not approve of it, or feel
-humiliated."
-
-"What is it, pray?"
-
-"I have been trying to learn a trade."
-
-"A trade! What trade, for gracious sake?"
-
-"A very respectable one. That of a mason."
-
-"But can you learn that? Where?"
-
-"Anywhere. I have been taking some lessons and earning my two dollars
-per day besides."
-
-"Oh, Gabriel, why did you do that?" said Lizzie, her face suffused with
-blushes.
-
-"There! See how you blush because I want to learn an honest trade, and
-yet see how your people, the Americans, deride us, the Spanish, for
-being indolent, unwilling to work. For my part, I am willing to prove
-that I will work at anything that is not absolutely repulsive, to earn a
-living."
-
-"But how did you come to select that trade?"
-
-"Because to go down town I had to pass by the houses of the railroad
-millionaires which have been in process of construction. There are two
-Californians from Santa Barbara, whom I know, working there, and to see
-them earning their two dollars per day, while I have been losing months
-in search of more gentlemanly work to do, suggested to me the idea of
-also earning my two dollars a day while the gentlemanly occupation is
-being found. Then I thought, too, that I might learn to be an architect,
-perhaps."
-
-"That is why you have been reading those books on architecture?"
-
-"Yes, and I think I understand a good deal about it already, but I'll
-combine practice with theory. The thing now is, as Tano is sick, I must
-go home."
-
-"Yes, let us go. I don't like the idea of your being a mason. Give it
-up. I think I'd rather see you plowing."
-
-"Yes; in my own land, you mean. Don't be proud. Let me work a little
-while longer at _my trade_, and we'll go home."
-
-But Lizzie was not willing he should, though she said nothing more about
-it to him. She wrote to Dona Josefa, saying that if she could spare
-fifty dollars, to, please, send that sum to her to enable them to come
-home.
-
-There would be ten days, however, before she could get Dona Josefa's
-reply. This was not so agreeable, but Lizzie thought she would get ready
-to start as soon as the money came.
-
-The cause of Victoriano's second severe attack of lameness, of which he
-spoke in his letter, was again exposure--exposure to cold and dampness.
-About the same time that Gabriel was trying to be a mason, and working
-as a common day laborer at two dollars per day, Victoriano had been
-pruning trees, fixing fences, repairing irrigating ditches and plowing.
-He had only two men to help him, so he worked very hard, in fact,
-entirely too hard for one so unused to labor. Work broke him down.
-
-"Plowing is too hard work for poor Tano," Dona Josefa said, looking at
-Victoriano working in a field near the house, while the sad tears ran
-down her pale cheeks.
-
-"Yes, mamma, it is; and I begged him not to try to plow again, but he
-insisted on doing so," Mercedes replied.
-
-"What is the matter? Did he fall down?" Dona Josefa exclaimed, alarmed,
-drawing her chair close to the window.
-
-Mercedes arose from hers, and came to look down the orchard. Yes, there
-was Victoriano sitting on the ground, and Everett standing by him.
-Presently Everett sat down beside him, and an Indian boy, who had also
-been plowing with another team, came up, leading his horses towards the
-house.
-
-Dona Josefa thought that they wanted to put the boy at some other work,
-and that Tano was resting, so she sat quietly waiting to see whether he
-would walk.
-
-Mercedes now sat by her mother, also to watch Victoriano. She said:
-
-"Mamma, tell Tano not to try plowing, the ground is very damp. He will
-have that lameness again."
-
-"I have told him, but he says he must work now, since we are so poor,
-and have only land with a title that no one believes in, and no one will
-buy. So what is he to do but work? And he has been working very hard all
-the fall and winter, but I fear he is getting that lameness again. He
-walks lame already."
-
-They now saw that the Indian boy had run to the house to hitch his
-horses to Clarence's phaeton and drive to where Tano was sitting.
-Assisted by the Indian, Everett put Victoriano in the phaeton, and
-brought him to the house.
-
-It was as his mother and sister had feared--Victoriano was again unable
-to walk. With great difficulty, assisted by Everett and the servant boy,
-he reached his bed.
-
-"Don't write to George or Gabriel that I am sick. Wait until I get
-better, or worse," said he.
-
-Seeing, however, that there was no change in his condition, he wrote to
-Gabriel himself, telling him of his second attack. Willingly would
-Gabriel have taken his little family and started for home, but he did
-not have money enough to pay their fare, and he owed for their last
-month's board. So there was nothing to do but to wait and work as a day
-laborer yet for a while. He knew what he earned in a whole month would
-scarcely be enough to pay their board, and that to go home he must write
-his mother to send him money for their fare. But his pride revolted. He
-hated to do this. He could not bring his mind to it. He hesitated.
-
-About the time that Victoriano was taken sick and Gabriel was trying to
-be a mason, George and family arrived in Paris on their return from
-Germany. They would only spend a week or ten days in that city, and then
-sail for New York.
-
-The day before they were to start, a card was sent to Elvira from the
-office of the hotel. Elvira took it very indifferently and read the
-name, but the words she read seemed to be cabalistic, for she started,
-turned red and then pale.
-
-She handed the card to George, who read aloud, "Clarence Darrell."
-
-"Ask the gentleman to please come up," said George to the servant, and
-followed him, going to meet Clarence.
-
-The two friends met and clasped each other in a tight embrace; to shake
-hands seemed to both too cold a way of greeting, when they felt so much
-pain and joy that to express their sentiments, words were inadequate.
-
-When Clarence came in, he stretched both hands to Elvira, and she, on
-the impulse of the moment, threw her arms around his neck and sobbed.
-Mrs. Mechlin and Caroline were also affected to tears. Clarence brought
-back to them vividly the happy days at Alamar, when Mr. Mechlin and Don
-Mariano lived so contentedly in each other's society.
-
-All were so anxious to learn how Clarence came to be in Paris, and where
-he had been in all these years, and Elvira showered so many questions
-upon him, that George told him he must remain with them and tell them
-everything.
-
-The family of Mr. Lawrence Mechlin were also in the same hotel, on their
-way to New York.
-
-George said to Clarence: "Prepare yourself to be cross-questioned by
-aunt, for she has been very anxious about you."
-
-Clarence replied he was willing to be questioned, and began his
-narrative by saying how he came to miss all the letters written to him.
-He said:
-
-"When I was delirious and at the point of death in a cabin at the mines,
-all the letters that came addressed to me the doctor put in a paper bag,
-and when he left he considered me still too weak to read letters that
-might cause me excitement, so he took the paper bag and placed it behind
-a camp looking-glass which hung over a little table beside my bed. I was
-so impressed with the conviction that I might not be considered fit to
-marry Miss Mercedes, that when, upon asking if any letters had come for
-me, and Fred Haverly, thinking that I meant other letters besides those
-handed to the doctor, answered in the negative. I did not explain that I
-had not received any at all. I accepted patiently what I considered a
-natural result of my father's conduct, and said nothing. I went to
-Mexico, and there a fatality followed my letters again. I missed them
-twice--once through the mistake of a clerk at my bankers, the second
-time by a mistake of the Secretary of the Legation, who misunderstood
-Hubert's request about returning the letters to him. From Mexico I went
-to South America, crossed to Brazil, and went to England. From England I
-went to the Mediterranean, and since then I have been on the go, like
-the restless spirit that I was, believing myself a miserable outcast. It
-was almost accidentally that I came to Paris. I got a letter from
-Hubert, and in a postscript he said that he hoped I got my letters at
-last, for he had sent them with a remittance to my bankers, requesting
-that my letters should be kept until I called for them. I was far up the
-Nile when I received his letter, but next morning I started for Paris
-with a beating heart, I can assure you. Twenty-six letters I found, and
-I am more grieved than I can express to you to think that I did not get
-them before."
-
-Clarence arose and paced the floor in great agitation, and his friends
-were much moved also, for they knew he was thinking that never again, in
-this world, would he see his noble friend, Don Mariano.
-
-On the following morning the Mechlins, accompanied by Clarence left
-Paris. Before leaving, Clarence telegraphed to Mercedes:
-
- "I have just received your letters written in '73. I leave for
- New York to-morrow with the Mechlins, thence for California.
-
- ---- _Clarence Darrell._"
-
-Everett, who had been to town, religiously, to see whether there might
-be a letter from Clarence, or news about him, brought Mercedes the
-cablegram.
-
-Poor Mercedes, she read the few words many times over before she could
-realize that they were from Clarence. When she did so, she was seized
-with a violent trembling, and then completely overcome by emotion. Ah!
-yes she would see him again, but where was now her darling papa, who was
-so fond of Clarence?
-
-Mercedes sent the dispatch for Mrs. Darrell to see, and when Everett
-brought it back, Carlota made a copy of it to send to Lizzie in a letter
-next day. The Darrells were truly overjoyed, thrown into a perfect storm
-of pleasure. The old man said not a word. He went to his lonely room,
-locked the door, and there, as usual since he lived the life of a
-half-divorced man, battled with his spirit. This time, however, he
-allowed tears to flow as he blessed his absent boy, and thanked God that
-he was coming.
-
-"If I had a decent pair of legs to speak of," said Tano to Everett, "I
-would dance for sheer joy, but having no legs, I can only use my tongue
-and repeat how glad I am."
-
-When Gabriel came home in the evening of the day in which Lizzie
-received the copy of Clarence's telegram, she said to him:
-
-"Darling, don't go to that horrid work again. Clarence is coming, and
-now he and George will establish the bank."
-
-"Yes, but in the meantime I must earn enough to pay our board; remember,
-we owe one month's board already. Be patient for a few days longer." And
-she was patient, but anxious. A few days more passed, and she received
-Dona Josefa's letter, inclosing seventy dollars, and saying she hoped
-they would come immediately, for she wanted Gabriel at home.
-
-"Now we have money enough to pay our board bill, and as George will
-surely come to our assistance, why should you go to work as a mason?
-Darling, leave that work," Lizzie begged.
-
-"Let us see; Clarence's cablegram was dated twenty days ago. They must
-have arrived in New York a week ago, and if he don't delay at all, he'll
-be here in two or three days," Gabriel said.
-
-"Then why should you work like that?"
-
-"I'll stop to-morrow, but I must give notice of a day or two, at least,
-for the foreman to get somebody else in my place."
-
-When Gabriel arrived at his place of employment near Nob Hill, he found
-that his occupation that day would be different from what it had been
-before, and in the afternoon he was put to work at another place in the
-building. He would have to carry bricks and mortar up a ladder to quite
-a high wall. He told the foreman that he would rather not do that, as he
-had never done such work and was very awkward about it. The foreman said
-he had no one else to spare for that job, and Gabriel at last said he
-would try. He had carried many loads, and was beginning to tremble with
-fatigue, when upon going up, carrying a hod full of bricks, the ladder
-slipped to one side a little. In his effort to steady it, Gabriel moved
-it too much, and it fell to one side, taking him to the ground. As he
-fell, the bricks fell upon him. He was insensible for some time. When he
-regained consciousness he was being carried to a wagon which would take
-him to the city hospital. Lizzie, to whom the foreman had sent a message
-notifying her of the accident, now met the wagon.
-
-"Where are you taking my husband?" she asked the driver.
-
-"To the city hospital, ma'am."
-
-"But why not take him home?"
-
-"Because he will get attendance there quickly, Madam," said the foreman,
-who evidently felt he was to blame for a very painful accident.
-
-"If that is the case, let us go to the hospital," Lizzie said, getting
-into the wagon. She sat beside Gabriel, and placed his head in her lap.
-Gabriel smiled, and his beautiful eyes were full of love, but he could
-scarcely speak a word.
-
-The jolting of the wagon gave him much pain, and Lizzie asked the driver
-to go very slow. "He ought to be carried on a stretcher, ma'am; he is
-too much hurt to go in a wagon," said the driver.
-
-They now came to a street-crossing, and several wagons were standing
-still, waiting for a line of carriages to pass first.
-
-"Oh, why do we wait? He is suffering so much!" Lizzie exclaimed. "He is
-bleeding; he might bleed to death!"
-
-"We are waiting for them carriages to pass, ma'am. They are carrying
-people to a reception on Nob Hill, ma'am," said the driver.
-
-On the other side of the street, in a carriage which also had been
-stopped that the guests for the Nob Hill festivities might pass, sat
-George and Clarence, just arrived, and on their way to see Lizzie and
-Gabriel. They saw that a man lay in a wagon which stood in front of
-them, and noticing that a woman sat by his side holding his head in her
-lap, bending over him anxiously, Clarence said to the driver that there
-seemed to be some one sick in that wagon, and that it should be allowed
-to pass.
-
-"Yes, sir; but he is a hod-carrier who fell down and hurt himself. I
-suppose he'll die before he gets to the hospital," said the driver,
-indifferently, as if a hod-carrier more or less was of no consequence.
-"The carriages must pass first, the police says."
-
-As Lizzie raised her head to ask the driver to take some other street,
-they saw her. Both uttered an exclamation of surprise, and left their
-carriages immediately, walking hurriedly to the wagon where she was.
-
-"Lizzie, my sister, why are you here?" George asked.
-
-"Oh, George! Gabriel fell down!" she replied, sobbing, her courage
-failing now that she had some dear ones to protect her. "Oh, Clarence,
-see how you find my darling! We are taking him to the city hospital, but
-because those carriages must pass first my darling may die
-here--bleeding to death!"
-
-"Let me go for a physician immediately," said Clarence.
-
-"Wait," George said, "Which is the nearest from here, Lizzie, your house
-or the hospital? We must take him to the nearest place."
-
-"The hospital is nearer, sir," the driver answered.
-
-"Then let us go the hospital," George said, getting into the wagon
-beside his sister, shocked to find Gabriel in a situation which plainly
-revealed a poverty he had never imagined.
-
-"I shall go for a surgeon, there might not be one at the hospital," said
-Clarence. "I shall be there when you arrive."
-
-The wagon went so slowly that Clarence, with a doctor, overtook them
-before they reached the hospital. Meantime, Gabriel had whispered to
-Lizzie and George, in a few words, how he had fallen down.
-
-On arriving at the hospital he was carried to the best room, with best
-attendance, two rooms adjoining were for his nurses, one to be occupied
-by Lizzie and the other by George and Clarence, for neither of them
-would leave Gabriel now.
-
-The doctor would give no opinion as to his recovery. If he had internal
-injuries of a serious character, they might prove fatal, but of this it
-was impossible to judge at present. About eight o'clock Gabriel seemed
-to be resting a little more comfortably, and Lizzie took that
-opportunity to go to see her babies. She found them already asleep. The
-kind landlady had given them their supper and put them to bed. She told
-Lizzie of a good nurse who could be hired to take care of the baby, and
-that she would engage her to come the next morning. Lizzie thanked her,
-and then returned to her husband's bedside, and there, accompanied by
-George and Clarence, she passed the night.
-
-About daylight, with great reluctance, she was prevailed upon to lie
-down on a lounge at the foot of Gabriel's bed, and as the patient seemed
-to be resting quietly, George and Clarence went into the next room to
-partake of a light collation.
-
-George poured a glass of wine for Clarence and another for himself, and
-both drank in silence. Evidently they could not eat.
-
-"Was it possible to imagine that Gabriel could have become so poor that
-he had to be a hod-carrier?" George said at last, scarcely above a
-whisper.
-
-Clarence being as much moved, took some time to reply.
-
-"The thing is to me so shockingly preposterous and so very heart-rending
-that it does not seem possible. And to think that if I had not gone
-away, I might, yes, could, have prevented so much suffering! Oh! the
-fool, the idiot that I was to go," said Clarence, rising and pacing the
-room in great agitation. "I will never forgive myself nor my bankers
-either, and shall take my money to some other bank. They should never
-have given Don Gabriel's place to anybody else, for it was at my
-request, and to oblige me that they employed him, and they have had the
-use of my money all this time. Oh! how I wish you could have established
-a bank here with the three hundred thousand dollars I placed to Don
-Mariano's credit, since he would not accept any payment for the
-cattle--_my_ cattle, mind you--lost in the snow. But perhaps three
-hundred thousand dollars would have been rather small capital."
-
-"It would have been plenty to begin with, but as the understanding was
-that the bank was to be in San Diego, none of us felt authorized to
-change the plan. I doubt if Don Mariano would have drawn any of the
-three hundred thousand dollars. You know he mortgaged his rancho rather
-than take any of your money."
-
-"His money, you ought to say, for I had already bought his cattle. I
-wish he had not taken so different a view of the matter. Really, the
-money was his from the moment I agreed to make the purchase. But tell
-me, why is it that Mrs. Mechlin lost her homestead. It might have been
-sold to help the family."
-
-George related how Peter Roper "_jumped_" the Mechlin house in true
-vandalic style, breaking open the doors with axes and dragging out the
-furniture when the family were in great grief, and how this outrage as
-well as others were indulgently passed over by San Diego's august
-tribunal of justice. George, however, did not know all. He did not know
-that Judge Lawlack upon one occasion, when he had made a decision in
-favor of Peter Roper and against the Mechlins, discovering upon
-reflection that he had made a gross mistake, because the authority upon
-which he based his decision, obviously favored the Mechlins, had changed
-his decision. He actually called the attorneys of both sides into court
-and then amended his own decree and had an entirely different judgment
-entered--a judgment based upon another authority, which, with his
-construction of the law, favored Peter. Then again when the Mechlins
-tried to file another complaint, Peter got up, and in his coarse
-loquacity, vociferously exhorted his Honor to send all the plaintiffs
-and their attorney to jail for _contempt of court_ in daring to renew
-their complaint when his Honor had decided that they had no case; that
-the _innocent purchasers_, Roper and Gasbang, were the legitimate owners
-of the Mechlin place. Whereupon, his Honor Lawlack hurriedly slid off
-the judicial bench, under the judicial canopy, in high tantrums, and
-shuffled off the judicial platform, gruffly mumbling: "I have passed
-upon that before," and slouchingly made his exit.
-
-The plaintiffs, their attorneys and their witnesses, were left to make
-the best of _such legal proceedings_! They could not even take an appeal
-to the Supreme Court, for they had no record; they could make no
-pleadings; Judge Lawlack had carefully and effectively done all he could
-to ruin their case. Peter winked and showed his yellow teeth and purple
-gums in high glee, proud to have exhibited his influence with the Court,
-and, as usual, went to celebrate his triumph by getting intoxicated and
-being whipped, so that he had a black eye and skinned nose for several
-days.
-
-It was obvious to George and Clarence that the position of Gabriel and
-Lizzie in San Francisco must have been painful in the extreme, and yet
-they did not know all. Lizzie had never told anybody all the
-disagreeable, humiliating, repugnant experiences she had had to pass
-through. She had tried to help her husband to find some occupation more
-befitting a gentleman than that of a day laborer. But she gave up her
-sad endeavors, seeing that she was only humiliating herself to no
-purpose. She met at times gentlemen and kind-hearted men, who were
-courteous to her, but oftener she found occasion to despise mankind for
-their unnecessary rudeness and most unprovoked boorishness. More painful
-yet was the evident change she noticed in the manners of her lady
-acquaintances.
-
-Years before, when she was Lizzie Mechlin, she had moved in what was
-called San Francisco's _best_ society. Her family, being of the very
-highest in New York, were courted and caressed in exaggerated degree on
-their arrival in California. Afterwards, for the benefit of Mr.
-Mechlin's health, they went to reside in San Diego. When Gabriel came to
-his position in the bank, she was again warmly received by all her
-society friends. But this cordiality soon vanished. Her family went back
-to New York, and she and Gabriel returned from San Diego to San
-Francisco to find that he had lost his place at the bank. Then he
-endeavored to get something else to do. This was bad enough, but when
-_she_ tried to help him, then her fashionable friends disappeared. Nay,
-they avoided her as if she had been guilty of some disgraceful act. The
-fact that Gabriel was a _native Spaniard_, she saw plainly, militated
-against them. If he had been rich, his nationality could have been
-forgiven, but no one will willingly tolerate a _poor native
-Californian_. To see all this was at first painful to Lizzie, but
-afterwards it began to be amusing and laughable to see people show their
-mean little souls and their want of brains in their eager chase after
-the rich, and their discourtesy to an old acquaintance who certainly had
-done nothing to forfeit respect. About that time the fever for stock
-gambling was at its height. The _Big Bonanza_ was, in the twinkling of
-an eye, making and unmaking money princes, and a new set of rich people
-had rushed into "San Francisco's best society." The leaders of the _ton_
-then, who held title by priority of possession, not forgetting that many
-of them had had to serve a rigorous novitiate of years of probation
-before they had been admitted to the high circles, were disposed to be
-exclusive and keep off social "_jumpers_." But the weight of gold
-carried the day. Down came the jealously guarded gates; the very portals
-succumbed and crumbled under that heavy pressure. Farewell,
-exclusiveness! Henceforth, money shall be the sole requisite upon which
-to base social claims. High culture, talents, good antecedents,
-accomplishments, all were now the veriest trash. Money, and nothing but
-money, became the order of the day. Many of the newly created
-money-nobility lived but a day in their new, their sporadic, evanescent
-glory, and then, with a tumble of the stocks, went down head-foremost,
-to rise no more. But some of the luckiest survived, and are yet shining
-stars. Lizzie saw all this from her humble seclusion. Occasionally, at
-the houses of those few friends who had remained unchanged in her day of
-adversity, she met some of the newly arrived in society as well as a few
-of the fading lights, taking a secondary place. All the new and the old
-lights she saw, with equal impartiality, shifting their places
-continually, and she began to think that, after all, this transposing of
-positions perhaps was right, being the unavoidable outcome in a new
-country, where naturally the raw material is so abundant, and the chase
-after social position must be a sort of "_go-as-you-please_" race among
-the golden-legged.
-
-Therefore, like the true lady that she was, Lizzie had quietly accepted
-her fate, and forgiven fickle society, without a murmur of complaint or
-a pang of regret. But what certainly was a perennial anguish, a
-crucifixion of spirit to her, was to see in Gabriel's pale face,--in
-those superb eyes of his,--all his mental suffering; then courage failed
-her, and on her bended knees she would implore a merciful heaven to pity
-and help her beloved, her beautiful archangel.
-
-What Gabriel suffered in spirit probably no one will ever know, for
-though he inherited the natural nobility of his father, he was not like
-him communicative, ready to offer or receive sympathy. He was sensitive,
-kind, courteous and unselfish, but very reticent.
-
-But if Gabriel had never complained, the eloquence of facts had said all
-that was to be said. In that hod full of bricks not only his own sad
-experience was represented, but _the entire history_ of the native
-Californians of _Spanish descent_ was epitomized. Yes, Gabriel carrying
-his hod full of bricks up a steep ladder, was a symbolical
-representation of his race. The natives, of Spanish origin, having lost
-all their property, must henceforth be hod-carriers.
-
-Unjust laws despoiled them, but what of this? Poor they are, but who is
-to care, or investigate the cause of their poverty? The thriving
-American says that the native Spaniards are lazy and stupid and
-thriftless, and as the prosperous know it all, and are almost
-infallible, the fiat has gone forth, and the Spaniards of California are
-not only despoiled of all their earthly possessions, but must also be
-bereft of sympathy, because the world says they do not deserve it.
-
-George and Clarence entertained a different opinion, however, and in
-suppressed, earnest tones they now reviewed the history of the Alamares,
-and feelingly deplored the cruel legislation that had ruined them.
-
-Lizzie, unable to sleep, had again taken her place by the bedside, and
-sadly watched the beautiful face which seemed like that of slumbering
-Apollo. Would he recover, or was it possible that her darling would die,
-now when relief had come? Oh, the cruel fate that made him descend to
-that humble occupation.
-
-Lizzie shuddered to think of all the suffering he would yet have to
-undergo. Oh, it was so inexpressibly sad to think that his precious life
-was risked for the pitiful wages of a poor hod-carrier!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVII.--_Reunited at Last._
-
-
-The life of Gabriel hung by a very frail thread for several days, and
-Clarence did not have the heart to leave him. He did not telegraph to
-Mercedes their arrival, for he would then have been obliged to give a
-reason for delaying. He wrote her saying that Gabriel had accidentally
-fallen from a ladder, and not knowing how seriously he might have been
-hurt, George and himself had decided to remain with Lizzie, who was very
-much frightened and distressed.
-
-Mercedes answered, thanking him in the warmest terms of gratitude for
-remaining with her darling brother, adding that much as she wished to
-see the long-lost Clarence, she preferred to endure the pains of waiting
-rather than to have him leave Gabriel now.
-
-The proudest man in America was Clarence. He knew that in the gratitude
-of her heart she would allow him to press her to his, and he longed to
-have that bliss. But faithfully he kept his watch at the hospital, and
-Gabriel lived yet. No doctor dared say whether he would die or survive
-his terrible fall, or his health remain impaired. No one dare venture a
-prophecy for so dark a future.
-
-In the meantime Clarence got his house ready for occupation, and as soon
-as Gabriel could be removed without danger, they took up their residence
-there. In the silent recesses of her heart Lizzie thanked God that her
-surroundings were again those of a lady. She shuddered to remember the
-poverty she endured for so long a time, and she would have felt really
-happy could she have been sure that her beloved Gabriel would live.
-
-"George," said she to her brother, as they walked towards the library,
-when Clarence had relieved their watch, and was sitting by Gabriel's
-bedside, "I have an idea in my head which I think we might put into
-practice, if you will help me."
-
-"What is it, dear sister?" asked George, tenderly, observing how thin
-and haggard she looked.
-
-"It is this, that if you and I write to Mercedes that she ought to marry
-right away, so that Clarence can bring her to be with me, to help me
-take care of Gabriel, that she will do so."
-
-"By, Jove! It is a splendid idea, little sister, and I'll write to
-Mercita and to Dona Josefa at once."
-
-"It is little enough, George, for you and I to do, when Clarence has
-been so devoted to my darling," said she, her eyes filling with tears of
-heart-felt gratitude.
-
-"Of course it is, but it comes so natural to Clarence to act always like
-the noble fellow he is, that it would surprise me if he had acted
-otherwise than nobly."
-
-"But we ought to consult him about our project."
-
-"Certainly. I'll go and stay with Gabriel and send him to you that you
-may disclose your plan."
-
-"No, let me go to Gabriel, while you tell him the plan," said she,
-hurrying off to the invalid, whom she found sleeping.
-
-She whispered to Clarence that George wished to speak to him, and took
-his place by the bedside.
-
-Clarence could find no words to express to George his joy and gratitude.
-He flushed and paled by turns, and finally, stroking his mustache with
-trembling fingers, and trying to bite it, in his agitation, sat down in
-silence, while George went into the details of the matter.
-
-"But will she consent?" Clarence exclaimed at last.
-
-"I think she will, for you know how all of them love Gabriel, Mercedes
-more than all,--and the thought that he is suffering, and Lizzie's
-distress, and your kindness to him,--all that will furnish a most
-excellent excuse to do what her heart has been begging for," said
-George. "I am going to write now about it."
-
-"Oh, I shall be so grateful!" Clarence exclaimed.
-
-"Send Lizzie to me, we both must write," George said.
-
-Clarence went back to the sick room, and said to Lizzie that George
-wanted her.
-
-Kissing her hand most fervently, he exclaimed in a tremulous whisper:
-"You are my angel!"
-
-George and Lizzie's letters were very pleading. Clarence wrote also,
-imploring Mercedes to forgive the stupidity that took him away, and
-beseeched her to yield to his prayer, and be his wife, after so many
-years of suffering.
-
-Mercedes kissed the letter, and cried over it, of course, as women must,
-but referred the subject to her mother. Dona Josefa must also cry a good
-deal before she said anything, for the memory of her husband made such
-subjects most painful to her.
-
-But Victoriano stormed from his bed. He would have no delay. He sent for
-Everett, so that he would in person carry a dispatch to town, saying to
-Clarence, by telegraph, to come in the very first steamer. Victoriano
-would have no contradiction.
-
-"If Mercedes don't marry Clarence, as George advises, I want to be taken
-by the legs--my mean, cripple legs, my ridiculous kangaroo legs--and
-dragged out of this bed, and out of this house. I don't want to live
-under the same roof with people that will refuse so just and reasonable
-a request."
-
-"But who has refused it, Tano? Wait, won't you?" said Rosario, seeing
-that Tano had hidden his head under the covers.
-
-Victoriano's head came out again, and said: "Nobody says yes."
-
-But the _yes_ was said.
-
-Everett took a dispatch from Dona Josefa to George, saying that whenever
-Clarence came, Mercedes would go with him, as George suggested.
-
-There would be five days only before another steamer would arrive, but
-by telegraphing to Clarence on that day, he would have time to take the
-steamer next morning, or go on the cars to Los Angeles, and take the
-steamer at Wilmington. And this was what Clarence telegraphed he would
-do, suggesting that if Mercita would be ready, they could take the same
-boat, and by again taking the cars at Los Angeles, be with Gabriel in
-two days.
-
-Was it a dream? To see Clarence within five days, and be his wife, when
-she thought she might never see him on this earth again! Thus ran
-Mercedes' reflections, when she had gone to her room to open a wardrobe
-which had been locked for three years. That wardrobe held the
-_trousseau_ sent by Mrs. Lawrence Mechlin in '74, and the jewelry which
-Clarence had given her in New York.
-
-Mercedes thought of those days, and the image of her father arose before
-her vividly. She sat by the window to think of him with loving
-tenderness and ever living regret.
-
-"But, _mon Dieu_, mademoiselle," said Madame Halier, coming in, "why
-don't you come? Miss Carlota is waiting to begin getting your things
-ready."
-
-"I beg pardon; I had forgotten," said Mercedes, rousing herself from her
-reverie. Carlota, Rosario and Alice now came in, and soon the contents
-of the wardrobe were distributed all over the room. Madame Halier was to
-pack in trunks all Mercedes' things, leaving out only her bridal attire
-and traveling dress. The madame did her work with pleasure, as she was
-going with Mercedes, and had been wishing to visit the city of San
-Francisco for a long time.
-
-Everything was ready. A dispatch came from George saying that Clarence
-had started; that Gabriel was a little better, and anxious to see
-Mercedes. This made Dona Josefa feel that it was her imperative duty to
-send Mercedes to her brother at once.
-
-Mrs. Darrell went to see the priest about going to the rancho to perform
-the marriage ceremony there. The good man would have preferred that it
-were solemnized in the church, but, considering that Victoriano could
-not leave his bed and Dona Josefa was still in very deep mourning, he
-consented.
-
-There would be no invited guests except the Holmans and Darrells. There
-would be no bridesmaids either, though there were plenty of young girls
-that could act as such.
-
-Everett went to town the night before the arrival of the steamer to
-bring Clarence as soon as he landed, and they came from town so quickly
-and noiselessly that no one knew when they arrived at the rancho.
-
-The ladies were all in Mercedes' room discussing the wedding outfit and
-other matters, when it occurred to her to go out and from the veranda
-look towards the road, as she might perhaps see the carriage in the
-distance. What was her surprise when, on passing by the parlor door, she
-saw Everett coming through the gate, and there, right there, where
-Clarence had stood on that terrible night when he left her, there he
-stood again, looking at her with those same speaking, glowing, loving
-eyes. He seemed to her like an apparition, and she uttered an
-exclamation of surprise, turning very pale and tottering as if about to
-fall. In an instant he was by her side pressing her to his heart and
-covering her face with kisses.
-
-Surely this was no ghost. His warm kisses and beating heart spoke of the
-lover full of life and hope, trembling with the realization of years of
-longing to hold her thus close, very close in his loving, chaste
-embrace.
-
-"Mercedes, my own, my sweet wife," he said, and his voice had so much
-the same tone and vibration as in that last memorable night, that the
-rush of sad memories and painful emotions made her for a moment feel
-confused, bewildered, almost losing consciousness. As her yielding form
-relaxed in his arms he carried her to the sofa and sat there holding
-her, scarcely realizing it was not all a dream.
-
-Everett had gone to Victoriano's room, and now that impatient invalid
-was screaming for Clarence to come. His loud calling brought Dona Josefa
-to him, and then all the family learned that Clarence had arrived.
-
-"Come here, you truant," said Victoriano to Clarence, "come here, you
-ugly man." And as Clarence stooped to embrace him, he clasped him to his
-heart, making him lie down by his side. "There," said he, "I have given
-you a good hugging; now go and kiss the girls."
-
-Which Clarence did gladly, but his mother and Dona Josefa he kissed
-first. He then went to the parlor, where he was kindly greeted by no
-less than fourteen girls, counting thus: three Alamares, three Holmans,
-four Darrells, and four other Alamares, cousins of Mercedes.
-
-Clarence was a brave fellow, so he never flinched and kissed them all,
-very deliberately. "Not to give offence," he said.
-
-There was one duty which Clarence shrank from performing, but which he
-submitted to quietly, and that was meeting his father.
-
-Darrell came to the Alamar house for the first time in his life, and as
-he said he would like to be alone when he met Clarence, Rosario
-conducted him to _the office_, a room used by her father when he saw
-people on business and where he wrote his letters, but where others of
-the family scarcely ever entered.
-
-Clarence was shocked to see how aged his father was. When he left, the
-auburn hair of the old man showed no white lines at all. Now he was so
-gray that his hair was almost white. The sight of that white hair swept
-from Clarence's heart all trace of resentment, and his love for his
-father seemed to rush back to him with pain, but with great force.
-
-"Oh, father!" exclaimed Clarence, seeing the open arms before him.
-
-"My boy, my best beloved," said the old man, with a sob and a checking
-of breath, holding his son close to his breast.
-
-"Father, why are you so gray?" Clarence asked.
-
-"Because I did you a great wrong. Because I murdered the Don, and he was
-the best man I ever saw." When Darrell said this he completely lost his
-self-control and wept like a child. Clarence wept with him, for he felt
-deeply Don Mariano's death, but thought he must speak kindly to his
-father.
-
-"You did not murder him; don't think that," he said.
-
-"Yes, I did. My wickedness helped the wickedness of others to kill him.
-And our wickedness combined brought infinite misery upon this innocent
-family. But a merciful God brought you back, and I know you will devote
-your life to repair as much as it is possible the wrong your father did.
-I know you will be a good husband, but for _my sake_, also, I beg you to
-be a devoted son to the widowed lady whom I have injured so frightfully.
-A wrong legislation authorized _us squatters_, sent us, to the land of
-these innocent, helpless people to rob them. A wrong legislation killed
-the Texas Pacific, and such legislation is the main cause of the Don's
-death. But I, too, helped the wrong-doers."
-
-"Don't blame yourself so much," Clarence remonstrated gently, trying to
-soothe his father. "George and Lizzie told me that all the family
-believe that the disappointment at the failure of the Texas Pacific was
-what killed Don Mariano. It preyed upon his mind; it saddened, worried
-and sickened him until it utterly undermined his health and broke down
-his nervous system. It did the same with Mr. Mechlin. So, you see, those
-who defeated the Texas Pacific are to blame for the death of these two
-most excellent men, but not yourself."
-
-"Yes, I am. No man can injure his fellow-man, and then shift the blame
-on some one else's shoulders, because others had a share in the wrong
-done. Each man must stand and bear his proportion of blame. I could and
-should have prevented the settlers from destroying the Don's cattle. If
-I had done so, he would not have been obliged to take them all at once.
-He could have sent them in small bands, but he was afraid of the
-murderous rifles of _my friends_. So the poor, dumb animals perished in
-the snow. But this was not the worst; the saddest was yet to come.
-Victoriano lost his health, and the Don lost his life. The good, the
-best of men, was right when, in his dying moments, he said: '_The sins
-of our legislators brought me to this_.' That was a truth uttered by a
-just and noble soul as it passed away. Still, I must feel I am
-individually to blame for the sorrow brought upon this family. I know
-that if the railroad had been built the Don could have recuperated his
-fortune, but yet my share of wrong-doing stands there all the same; I
-must bear it myself. If I had not driven you away, you could have
-prevented their misfortunes. I was a monster. So now I beg and entreat,
-for my own sake, and as a slight reparation for my cruelty, that you be
-kind to that lady, as kind as if you were her own child."
-
-"I will, father; I vow I will."
-
-"That is enough. I know you'll keep your word. Now, my boy, heaven bless
-you, and your father's blessing will go with you always. Now, go, and
-when the ceremony is to be performed, send Willie to call me."
-
-As everything was ready, the marriage ceremony took place as soon as the
-priest arrived. Victoriano was brought to the parlor in an arm-chair,
-and managed to stand up, held by Everett and Webster. Dona Josefa wept
-all the time and so did her daughters, but everybody understood that
-memories of the sad past, but no fears for the future, caused those
-tears to flow.
-
-The parting with her mother and sisters was most painful to Mercedes.
-Clarence feared she would make herself ill with weeping. He put his arms
-around her waist and said:
-
-"Don't be disheartened. I have been thinking that Dona Josefa and all
-the family had better come to San Francisco to live. If she does, I
-think we can persuade George to bring his family also to reside there."
-
-Dona Josefa shook her head doubtingly, but Mercedes asked:
-
-"Do you think George might come?"
-
-"I do, and he can then carry out there our plan of establishing a bank.
-San Diego is dead now, and will remain so for many years, but San
-Francisco is a good business field. So we can all locate ourselves
-there, and Gabriel and Tano go into business easily."
-
-"Business without capital? See where my poor Gabriel is now," Dona
-Josefa answered, sadly.
-
-"That is true, but if you will sell your rancho, they will have plenty
-of capital. Even at two dollars per acre, your rancho, being forty-seven
-thousand acres--if sold at that low figure--would bring you ninety-four
-thousand dollars."
-
-"But who, who will buy mortgaged land, full of squatters, and without a
-patent, in this dead place?"
-
-"I will. I will pay you more than ninety-four thousand dollars--more
-than double that amount--besides paying you for the lost cattle, which
-will be no more than what is right."
-
-"Oh, no, I couldn't agree to that, but as for selling the land, if my
-children are willing, I shall be, for this place is too full of sad
-memories, and will be sadder yet if I cannot have my children with me.
-When Gabriel and Victoriano get well, talk to them about buying the
-rancho, though I don't think you ought to pay any such high price. You
-are too generous to us."
-
-"Indeed, I am not. Don't forget I am a money-making Yankee. I think
-four--or even three--dollars per acre is a high price for land in this
-county _now_, but I can wait years, and then I shall double the price
-paid now. So, you see, I am not a bit generous. I am trying to make
-money out of you."
-
-"Talk to the boys. See what George and Gabriel say," Dona Josefa said,
-smiling sadly at Clarence's wily argument and earnest manner.
-
-The last adieux were said, but the parting was less painful to Mercedes,
-with the new hope held out by Clarence of a probability of being
-reunited soon in San Francisco.
-
-When Clarence and Mercedes arrived at their home they found that George
-and Lizzie had propped up Gabriel with pillows, and he was sitting up to
-receive his sister. From that day he began to improve slowly but
-perceptibly.
-
-The letters from home spoke of Victoriano's marked improvement, but
-still his malady was not cured; so Clarence proposed that Dona Josefa,
-the two girls and Tano should come up immediately. She could then make
-up her mind whether she would like to make San Francisco her home, and
-the change of climate would perhaps do Victoriano good. The idea was
-highly approved by all, and that same evening Mercedes wrote to her
-mother, begging her to come and see whether she liked San Francisco for
-a home; that she and Clarence were going to Europe on a visit in the
-fall, and she wanted to leave her mamma and sisters and brothers all
-together; that George and Gabriel liked the plan of selling the rancho
-to Clarence very much, and wanted to talk to her and Tano about it. Thus
-Dona Josefa was enticed and persuaded to leave the home of her joys and
-sorrows, where she had lived for thirty years. Carlota and Rosario were
-willing to go, and Tano was most anxious to find a way of making a
-living, for he was every day more in love with Alice, but could not
-think of marrying her until he knew how he was going to support a
-family.
-
-Dona Josefa, Carlota and Rosario, therefore, escorted by Victoriano,
-found themselves, on a bright morning, in the Southern Pacific Railroad
-cars, on their way from Los Angeles to San Francisco. There were only
-about a dozen persons besides themselves on the entire train.
-
-"I wonder why they put on so many cars. One would carry all the
-passengers," said Rosario.
-
-"Half a car would be more than enough," Carlota added.
-
-"They must lose money running empty cars," Tano observed. "I am glad of
-it. They were so anxious to leave San Diego out in the cold, I hope they
-will lose money with this road."
-
-"Don't wish that, it is unkind, unchristian, ungenerous," said Dona
-Josefa, with a sigh.
-
-"And why not? Didn't they kill our road, the Texas Pacific, to build
-this road? What consideration had they for us? I am glad that many years
-will pass before they will run crowded cars over this desert. They are
-old men, they won't live to see this, their pet road, with well-filled
-cars, running over it, and I bet on that," said Tano, exultingly.
-
-"Perhaps they will," said Carlota.
-
-"I know they'll not," Tano retorted, emphatically.
-
-In the afternoon, Clarence and Mercedes met them in Oakland, and
-together they crossed the bay.
-
-And now on that same night as Dona Josefa looked from her bedroom window
-upon the lighted city, she noticed that a large mansion near by, was
-very brightly illuminated, and Mercedes told her that one of the
-railroad kings, who had killed the Texas Pacific, lived there, and was
-giving a "_silver wedding_" party to the _elite_ of San Francisco. Dona
-Josefa sighed, and sat at the window to think.
-
-Truly, San Francisco had been in a flutter for ten days past, and the
-"best society" had stretched its neck until it ached to see who got
-invitations for "_The Great Nob Hill Silver Wedding Ball_" of one of San
-Francisco's millionaires. Mrs. Grundy ascertained who were to be the
-best-dressed ladies, what their pedigree was, and how their money had
-been made, and then Mrs. Grundy went to the ball, too.
-
-When all the elegance of San Francisco had arrived, nobly sprinkled with
-a Baron or two, and ornamented with a Lord and Lady and a Marquise or
-Count, the great millionaire proceeded to astonish his guests in the
-manner he had conceived to be most novel and startling.
-
-The band struck up a wedding march, and Mr. Millionaire, with his wife
-leaning on his arm, proceeded to the last of an elegant _suite_ of
-rooms, where, under a canopy of fragrant flowers, a mock marriage
-ceremony was to be performed. After conducting the blushing bride to the
-mock altar, and the ceremony being over, the millionaire thought he
-would treat his guests to what he imagined to be a real hymenean
-oration. He prefaced his homily with what he believed to be witticisms
-and quotations of his own. He then thought it was time to wax eloquent
-and didactic, above prejudices, truly large-minded.
-
-"But let me read to you a short, telling lesson now," he said, swelling
-with just pride; "I speak most particularly to the young men, to those
-who have yet their fortunes to make. Be not discouraged if you meet with
-hardships and trials. Go ahead and persevere. Look at all these
-luxurious appurtenances surrounding us! I might well say, look at this
-wealth! Look at this splendor! Well, ladies and gentlemen, sixteen years
-ago we were in Sacramento, so poor, that we had to put tin pans over our
-bed to catch the water that leaked through our roof, and keep our
-bed-clothes dry. I had not money enough to get a better roof over our
-heads," and the millionaire looked around for applause, but none came,
-because the guests possessed the good taste, or, perhaps, bad, which
-their host lacked, and were pained and mortified; they did not see the
-good of waking up memories of unsavory poverty. The foreign nobility was
-not so proud, perhaps, as they had been at the hour of receiving an
-invitation to all this so very newly created splendor. But the rich man,
-still inflated with pride, hurriedly wound up his peroration as best he
-could, feeling vague misgivings that he had marred the _eclat_ of his
-magnificent illumination shining over his costly furniture, by trying to
-rise above himself to make a high-minded, witty speech. "Be plucky, and
-persevering, and go ahead, as I did," said he to close his oration,
-bowing to his foreign guests.
-
-The company scattered in couples or in groups over the luxuriously
-furnished and richly decorated rooms, and Mrs. Grundy hurried about
-everywhere to catch the comments made by the grateful guests upon "the
-brilliant speech of their amiable host." At the very first group she
-heard a young man say:
-
-"Yes, I would be _plucky and persevering_ if I had an associate in
-Washington with plenty of money to bribe people so that no other
-railroad could be built to start competition in California."
-
-"I could be plucky, too, if the Government had given me millions of
-money and more millions of acres to build two railroads, and which
-millions I never intended to pay back," said another.
-
-"And for which millions you never paid taxes," added another.
-
-"Taxes? Bah! Let the poor people pay taxes. Why should railroad magnates
-pay taxes when they have money to fight the law? Absurd!" said a fourth.
-"Let us go and take ices; the brilliancy of our host's oration makes me
-thirsty."
-
-And while all this went on in the brilliantly lighted mansion, Dona
-Josefa sat at her window in the dark, thinking of what "_might have
-been_" if those railroad men had not blighted San Diego's prosperity.
-Her husband would have been alive, and Mr. Mechlin, also, and her sons
-would not have been driven to poverty and distress, and perhaps lost
-their health forever.
-
-"God of Justice, is this right, that so many should be sacrificed
-because a few men want more millions? Our family is one of the many who
-have suffered so much. Oh! so much! And all to what end? For what? Ah!
-the same answer again, because a few heartless men want more millions,"
-said she, with her face bathed in tears.
-
-Dona Josefa evidently did not believe that because "_misery there must
-always be in the world, no matter who causes it_," that she was called
-upon to stoically submit to unmerited infliction. In a mild and
-dignified way, her mind rebelled. She regarded the acts of the men who
-caused her husband's ruin and death with genuine abhorrence. To her,
-rectitude and equity had a clear meaning impossible to pervert. No
-subtle sophistry could blur in her mind the clear line dividing right
-from wrong. She knew that among men the word business means inhumanity
-to one another; it means justification of rapacity; it means the freedom
-of man to crowd and crush his fellow-man; it means the sanction of the
-Shylockian principle of exacting the pound of flesh. She knew all this,
-but the illustration, the ocular demonstration, had never been before
-her until now in that gay house, in that brightly illuminated mansion,
-and she sadly contrasted her sorrow with their gayety, and continued her
-soliloquy: "No doubt those people think they have a right to rejoice and
-feast with the money extorted in crushing so many people--the killing of
-my darling. Doubtless they say that they earned the money in *BUSINESS*,
-and that allegation is all-sufficient; that one word justifies in the
-pursuit of riches everything mean, dishonest, rapacious, unfair,
-treacherous, unjust, and fraudulent. After a man makes his money no one
-cares how he made it, and so those people dance while I mourn for my
-beloved."
-
-For hours Dona Josefa sat at that window, weeping sadly, while the
-others danced gayly.
-
-Afterwards, when she had been for some time in San Francisco, she had
-yet stronger demonstrations, and her sense of justice and her ideas of
-moral adjustment of men's actions with principle, received additional
-shocks, quite as painful as seeing the millionaire's palace illuminated,
-while the humble houses he had desolated must remain dark.
-
-Dona Josefa frankly spoke to the ladies who had called on her, of the
-cause of her husband's death. She did so in answer to their inquiries.
-She, on two or three occasions, mentioned how painful it had been to sit
-by the window looking at that house of rejoicing, while thinking that if
-those rich men had had more sense of justice and less greed of money,
-that her husband could have been spared to her.
-
-"Don't say that, my dear lady, for you will give great offense," said an
-old friend, who having heard that Clarence was worth twelve million
-dollars, had called on her, suddenly remembering that she used to know
-the Alamares years ago.
-
-"Why should I give offense? It is the truth," Dona Josefa replied.
-
-"That may be, but you cannot speak against such rich people; San
-Francisco society will turn against you," was the rejoinder.
-
-"Then it is a crime _to speak_ of the wrongs we have suffered, but it is
-not a crime _to commit_ those wrongs."
-
-"I don't know. I am not a moralist. But this I do know, that if you
-accuse those rich men of having done wrong, the society people will give
-you the cold shoulder."
-
-"Oh, very well, let it be so. Let the guilty rejoice and go unpunished,
-and the innocent suffer ruin and desolation. I slander no one, but shall
-speak the truth."
-
-
-
-
-CONCLUSION.--_Out with the Invader._
-
-
-"Let infamy be that man's portion who uses his power to corrupt, to
-ruin, to debase," says Channing, in righteous indignation, speaking of
-the atrocities perpetrated by Napoleon the First to gratify his vanity
-and ambition. Further on, with increasing earnestness, Channing adds:
-"In anguish of spirit we exclaim: 'How long will an abject world kiss
-the foot that tramples it? How long shall crime find shelter in its very
-aggravations and excess?'"
-
-If Channing lived now, his 'anguish of spirit' would be far greater to
-find in his own country, firmly enthroned, _a power that corrupts, ruins
-and debases_ as utterly as that which he so eloquently deplored, and his
-own fellow-citizens--the free-born Americans--ready and willing to _kiss
-the foot that tramples them_!
-
-Not infamy, but honor and wealth, is the portion of the men who corrupt
-and ruin and debase in this country. Honor and wealth for the Napoleons
-of this land, whose power the sons of California can neither check, nor
-thwart, nor escape, nor withstand. And in California, as in France,
-"crime finds shelter in its very aggravations and excess," for after ten
-years of fighting in Congress against legislation that would have given
-to the people of the Southern States and the Pacific Coast a competing
-railway; and after fighting against creating a sinking fund to
-re-imburse moneys due to the Government, and fighting against laws to
-regulate freights and fares on a fair basis, they (the Napoleons) refuse
-to pay taxes on their gigantic property, thus making it necessary for
-the Governor of California to call an extra session of the Legislature
-to devise some new laws which will compel those defiant millionaires to
-pay taxes, and not leave upon the shoulders of poor people the onerous
-duty of defraying public expenses.
-
-Is not this "aggravation of excess?" Excess of defiance? Excess of
-lawlessness? How insidiously these monopolists began their work of
-accumulation, which has culminated in a power that not only eludes the
-law of the land, but defies, derides it! They were poor men. They came
-before the Government at Washington, and before the people of
-California, as suppliant petitioners, humbly begging for aid to
-construct a railroad. The aid was granted most liberally, and as soon as
-they accumulated sufficient capital to feel rich they began their work
-of eluding and defying the law. They became insolent, flinging defiance,
-as if daring the law to touch them, and truly, the law thus far has been
-powerless with them. At Washington they won their first victories
-against the American people; and now California has the shame of seeing
-that she has not the power to enforce her laws upon the men she made
-rich. The Legislature convened and adjourned, and there is no way yet of
-compelling the insolent millionaires to pay their taxes or regulate
-their rates on freights and fares!
-
-It seems now that unless _the people of California take the law in their
-own hands_, and seize the property of those men, and confiscate it, to
-re-imburse the money due _the people_, the arrogant corporation will
-never pay. They are so accustomed to appropriate to themselves what
-rightfully belongs to others, and have so long stood before the world in
-defiant attitude, that they have become utterly insensible to those
-sentiments of fairness animating law-abiding men of probity and sense of
-justice.
-
-These monopolists are essentially dangerous citizens in the fullest
-acceptance of the word. They are dangerous citizens, not only in being
-guilty of violation of the law, in subverting the fundamental principles
-of public morality, but they are dangerous citizens, because they _lead
-others_ into the commission of the same crimes. Their example is deadly
-to honorable sentiments; it is poison to Californians, because it
-allures men with the glamour of success; it incites the unwary to
-imitate the conduct of men who have become immensely rich by such
-culpable means.
-
-Mr. Huntington in his letters (made public in the Colton suit), shows
-the truth of all this; shows how bribing and corrupting seemed to him
-perfectly correct. He speaks of "the men that can be _convinced_"
-(meaning the men that will take bribes), as naturally as if no one need
-blush for it. And with the same frankness he discloses his maneuvering
-to defeat the Texas Pacific Railroad, and elude the payment of moneys
-due the Government. It is surprising, as well as unpleasant, to read in
-Mr. Huntington's letters the names of men in high positions whom he
-reckons in his list as "men who can _be convinced_" and he speaks of
-them in a cool way and off-hand manner, which shows how little respect
-he has for those whom he can _convince_. Perhaps there are some in his
-list who never did take a bribe from him, but then those gentlemen are
-in the position of "Old Dog Tray," who suffered for being in bad
-company.
-
-"I have set matters to work in the South that I think will switch most
-of the South from Tom Scott's Texas and Pacific bill," etc., etc., Mr.
-Huntington wrote in April, '75, and in November of the same year he
-concluded to send Dr. Gwin to work on the credulity of the Southerners,
-to switch them off.
-
-"I think the doctor can do us some good if he can work under cover. * *
-* He must not come to the surface as _our man_. * * * Not as our agent,
-but as an anti-subsidy Democrat and a Southern man," etc. When the
-deceiver returned, Mr. Huntington wrote: "I notice what you say about
-the interest that Dr. Gwin should have. I have no doubt that we shall
-agree about what his interest should be," says Mr. Huntington, speaking
-of the price to be paid the ex-Senator for his work of helping to
-"_switch off the South_!"
-
-In another letter Mr. Huntington says: "I had a talk with Bristow,
-Secretary of the Treasury. He will be likely to help us fix up our
-matters with the Government on a fair basis."
-
-Another letter says: "I am doing all I can to have the Government take
-six million acres of land, and give the railroad company credit for
-fifteen million dollars, etc. I wish you would have the newspapers take
-the ground that this land ought to be taken by the Government and held
-for the people, etc. Something that the demagogues can vote and work
-for," etc.
-
-Mr. Huntington also says: "I think there should be a bridge company
-organized (that we are not in) to build over the Colorado River, etc. In
-this way we could tax the through business on this line should we so
-desire," etc.
-
-In another letter, dated March 7th, 1877, he says: "I stayed in
-Washington two days to fix up a Railroad Committee in the Senate. * * *
-The Committee is just as we want it, which is a very important thing for
-us." * * *
-
-He again says: "The Committees are made up for the Forty-fifth Congress.
-I think the Railroad Committee is right, but the Committees on
-Territories I do not like. A different one was promised me. Sherrel has
-just telegraphed me to come to Washington," etc.
-
-Mr. Huntington mentions in other letters the fact of bills being
-submitted to him before being put to vote; and also about being
-consulted concerning the formation of Committees and other Congressional
-matters, much as if Congress really wished to keep on the good side of
-Mr. Huntington. But it looked also as if he did not have everything his
-own way always, for at times he loses patience and calls Congress a "set
-of the worst strikers," and "the hungriest set" he ever saw.
-
-In his letter to his friend Colton, of June 20th, '78, he exclaims: "I
-think in the world's history never before was such a wild set of
-demagogues honored by the name of Congress. We have been hurt some, but
-some of the worst bills have been defeated, but we cannot stand many
-such Congresses," etc.
-
-The thing that annoyed Mr. Huntington the most was that he could not
-persuade Governor Stanford to tell the bare-faced falsehood, that the
-Southern Pacific did not belong to the owners of the Central Pacific.
-
-Again and again Mr. Huntington urged the necessity of this falsehood
-being told, childishly forgetting the fact that such prevarications
-would have been useless, as all Californians knew the truth.
-
-In the Congressional Committees, however, he himself attempted to pass
-off that misstatement. It is not likely that he was believed, but he
-succeeded in killing the Texas Pacific, and in "seeing the grass grow
-over Tom Scott." The subterfuge no doubt was useful.
-
-Mr. Huntington having buried the Texas Pacific, and also Colonel Scott,
-as well as other worthy people (of whom no mention has been made in this
-book), now proceeded to demand that the Government surrender to him and
-associates, the land subsidy granted by Congress to the Texas Pacific.
-
-This, surely, is an "_aggravation of excess_!"
-
-The House Committee on Public Lands in their report on the "_forfeiture
-of the Texas Pacific land grant_" reviewed Mr. Huntington's acts with
-merited severity. Amongst many other truths the report says: "The
-Southern Pacific claims to 'stand in _the shoes_' of the Texas Pacific.
-Your committee agree that 'standing in the shoes' would do if the
-Southern Pacific _filled the shoes_." But it does not. It never had
-authority or recognition by Congress east of Yuma. For its own purpose,
-by _methods which honest men have denounced_, greedy to embrace all land
-within its net-work of rails, to secure monopoly of transportation,
-surmounting opposition and beating down all obstacles in its way, and in
-doing so, crushing the agent Congress had selected as instrument to
-build a road there, _doing nothing, absolutely nothing, by governmental
-authority or assent even, and having succeeded in defeating a necessary
-work and rendering absolutely abortive the attempt to have one competing
-transportation route to the Pacific built, it coolly asks to bestow upon
-it fifteen millions of acres of lands; to give it the ownership of an
-area sufficient for perhaps one hundred thousand homes, as a reward for
-that result_.
-
-And the committee (with one dissenting voice only) reported their
-opinion that the Southern Pacific Railroad Company had _neither legal
-nor equitable_ claim to the lands of the Texas Pacific which Mr.
-Huntington wished to appropriate.
-
-But is it not a painful admission that these few men should have
-thwarted and defeated the purpose and intent of the Government of the
-United States of having a competing railway in the Texas Pacific? Not
-only Colonel Scott, and Hon. John C. Brown, and Mr. Frank T. Bond, the
-President and Vice President of this road, but also Senator Lamar, Mr.
-J. W. Throckmorton, Mr. House, Mr. Chandler, of Mississippi, and many,
-many other able speakers, honorable, upright men, all endeavored
-faithfully to aid the construction of the Texas Pacific. All failed. The
-falsehoods disseminated by ex-Senator Gwin, which Senator Gordon and
-others believed, and thus in good faith reproduced, had more effect when
-backed by the monopoly's money.
-
-But Tom Scott is laid low, and so is the Texas Pacific; now the fight
-for greedy accumulation is transferred to California. The monopoly is
-confident of getting the land subsidy of the Texas Pacific--after
-killing it; of getting every scrap that might be clutched under pretext
-of having belonged to the decapitated road. Thus the lands that the City
-of San Diego donated to Tom Scott _on condition_ that the Texas Pacific
-should be built, even these, the monopoly has by some means seized upon.
-No Texas Pacific was built, but nevertheless, though clearly specified
-stipulations be violated, San Diego's lands must go into the voracious
-jaws of the monster. Poor San Diego! After being ruined by the greed of
-the heartless monopolists, she is made to contribute her widow's mite to
-swell the volume of their riches! This is cruel irony indeed.
-
-And now those pampered millionaires have carried their defiance of the
-law to the point of forcing the Governor of California to call an extra
-session of the Legislature to compel them to obey the law. Speaking of
-these matters a very able orator said in one of his speeches in the
-extra session:
-
-"It is stated in the proclamation of the Governor to convene this
-Legislature, that for three or four years past the principal railroads
-in this State have set at defiance the laws of the people; that they
-have refused to pay their taxes; that they had set up within our borders
-an _imperium in imperio_; that they had avowed and declared themselves
-free from the laws of the State under which they hold their
-organization; that there were no laws in this State to which they were
-bound to submit and pay such taxes as would have fallen to them had they
-been subject to the laws of the State, etc., etc. It has not occurred
-before in the United States that a great Commonwealth has been defied
-successfully by its own creatures."
-
-Other speakers followed, and we of California have now, at least, the
-satisfaction of knowing that faithful hearts and bright intellects have
-been aroused and are watching the strides of the monster power.
-
-The Spanish population of the State are proud of their countryman,
-Reginaldo del Valle, who was one of the first to take a bold stand
-against the monopoly. This young orator with great ability and
-indomitable energy, has never flagged in his eloquent denunciations of
-the power which has so trampled the laws of California and the rights of
-her children.
-
-Mr. Breckinridge, another brilliant orator, speaking of the pertinacious
-defiance of the law exhibited by the monopolists, said: "Nothing but a
-shock, a violent shock, a rude lesson--such as the old French noblesse
-got when they saw their chateaux fired and their sons guillotined--will
-awaken them from their dream of security."
-
-The champions of right fought well, fought nobly, in the legislature,
-but alas! the gold of the monopoly was too powerful, and the _extra
-session_, called to devise means of compelling the railroad corporation
-to obey the law, adjourned--adjourned, having _failed_ in accomplishing
-the object for which it was called.
-
-The legislators themselves acknowledged that corruption was too strong
-to be withstood. Mr. Nicol said:
-
-"There was once a belief that the legislature of California was a high,
-honorable body, into which it should be the pride and glory of fathers
-to see their sons gain admission. I have been here two sessions, and
-instead of being a place to which an honorable ambition should prompt a
-young man to aspire, I believe it to be the worst place on the
-continent. _We are surrounded by a lobby which degrades every man here
-by constant temptation and offers of corruption; the monopoly has made
-it no place where a careful father will send his son._"
-
-If these powerful monopolists were to speak candidly, would they say
-that the result of their struggle for money in the last fourteen years
-of their lives has compensated them for that shoulder-to shoulder fight
-with opponents who were in the right, and must be vanquished by foul
-means? "I shall see the grass grow over Tom Scott," prophetically wrote
-Mr. Huntington several times. He had his wish. The grass grows over Tom
-Scott. Mr. Huntington can claim the glory of having laid low his
-powerful opponent, for it is well known that the ten years' struggle for
-the Texas Pacific undermined Colonel Scott's health beyond recovery.
-Broken down in health, he left Mr. Huntington master of the field. But
-is the victory worth the cost? The fight was certainly not glorious for
-the victor. Is it to be profitable? Many lives have been wrecked, many
-people impoverished, much injustice done, and all for the sake of having
-the Southern Pacific Railroad without a rival, without competition. This
-road runs mostly through a desert; how is it to be made profitable? In
-their eager pursuit of riches, the projectors of it miscalculated the
-inevitable, and did not foresee that other capital could, in a few
-years, build competing lines through more favorable routes; did not
-foresee that it would have been a better policy to adhere honestly to
-the terms of their first charter; did not foresee that it would have
-been better not to sacrifice San Diego. No, they deemed it a wiser plan
-to kill Tom Scott, to kill San Diego, and then take the money earned in
-this manner to go and build railroads in Guatemala and in British
-America. To men who do not think that in _business_ the rights of others
-should be considered, this policy of crushing or desolating everything
-in the path of triumphant accumulators no doubt is justifiable. But why
-should the rich enjoy rights that are "deadly to other men?" It is
-alleged in defense of the California railroad monopolists that as they
-do not think it would be lucrative to run a railroad to San Diego, they
-do not build any. If this were a true allegation, why did they fear the
-Texas Pacific as a competing road? Why did they spend so much money and
-ten years of their lives to kill that railroad? Surely, if they knew so
-well that a road to San Diego would not pay, why were they so anxious to
-prevent its construction? Was it out of a purely disinterested and
-philanthropic solicitude for their rivals? Did Mr. Huntington wish "to
-see grass grow over Tom Scott" because he kindly desired to prevent his
-financial ruin?
-
-Obviously, to maintain that the monopoly did not build a road to San
-Diego because it would not pay, and that they would not allow Tom Scott
-to build it either, for the same reason, is not logical. If to construct
-and run such road would have been ruinous, that was the very best of
-reasons for allowing it to be built. This would have been as effective a
-way of getting rid of Colonel Scott as by seeing grass grow over his
-grave.
-
-But no, it is not true that the San Diego road would not have been
-profitable; the truth is, that because it would have been profitable, it
-was dreaded as a rival of the Southern Pacific. But the monopoly had no
-money to build two roads at once, so they (characteristically) thought
-best to kill it. As they could not have it, no one else should. And for
-this reason, and because one of the railroad kings conceived a great
-animosity against the people of San Diego and became their bitter,
-revengeful enemy, they were not allowed to have a railroad. This last
-fact seems incredibly absurd, but if we remember how a Persian tyrant
-razed a city to the ground because he ate there something that gave him
-an indigestion, we ought not be surprised if a modern king--one of
-California's tyrants--should punish a little city because it did not
-turn out _en masse_ to do him humble obeisance. Doubtless, to indulge in
-such petty malice was not lofty; it was a sort of mental indigestion not
-to be proud of; it was a weakness, but it was also a wickedness, and
-worse yet, it was a _blunder_.
-
-Time alone, however, will prove this. In the meanwhile, the money earned
-in California (as Californians only know how) is taken to build roads in
-Guatemala. Towns are crushed and sacrificed in California to carry
-prosperity to other countries. And California groans under her heavy
-load, but submits, seeing her merchants and farmers ground down with
-"special contracts" and discriminating charges, and the refractory
-punished with pitiless severity. Thus, merchants and farmers are hushed
-and made docile under the lash, for what is the use of complaining? When
-the Governor of this State sought in vain to curb the power of the
-monster and compel it to pay taxes by calling an extra session of the
-Legislature, and nothing was done, what more can be said?
-
-Ask the settlers of the Mussel Slough what is their experience of the
-pitiless rigor of the monopoly towards those who confidently trusted in
-the good faith of the great power. These poor farmers were told by the
-railroad monopoly to locate homesteads and plant orchards and vineyards
-and construct irrigating canals; that they would not have to pay for
-their land any higher price than before it was improved. With this
-understanding the farmers went to work, and with great sacrifices and
-arduous labor made their irrigating canals and other improvements. Then
-when this sandy swamp had been converted into a garden, and valueless
-lands made very valuable, the monopoly came down on the confiding people
-and demanded the price of the land after it had been improved. The
-farmers remonstrated and asked that the original agreement should be
-respected; but all in vain. The arm of the law was called to eject them.
-They resisted, and bloodshed was the consequence. Some of them were
-killed, but all had to submit, there was no redress.
-
-And what price did the monopoly pay for these lands? Not one penny, dear
-reader. These lands are a little bit of a small portion out of many
-millions of acres given as a subsidy, a _gift_, to build the Southern
-Pacific Railroad, which road, the charter said, was to pass through San
-Diego and terminate at Fort Yuma.
-
-The line of this road was changed without authority. [Mr. Huntington
-talks in his letters about _convincing_ people to make this change.]
-Thus the Mussel Slough farmers got _taken in_, into Mr. Huntington's
-lines--as was stated by the public press.
-
-But these, as well as the blight, spread over Southern California, and
-over the entire Southern States, are historical facts. All of which,
-strung together, would make a brilliant and most appropriate chaplet to
-encircle the lofty brow of the great and powerful monopoly. Our
-representatives in Congress, and in the State Legislature, knowing full
-well the will of the people, ought to legislate accordingly. If they do
-not, then we shall--as Channing said "kiss the foot that tramples us!"
-and "in anguish of spirit" must wait and pray for a Redeemer who will
-emancipate the white slaves of California.
-
-
-
-
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