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+Project Gutenberg's Roughing It, Part 3., by Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)
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+Title: Roughing It, Part 3.
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+Author: Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)
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+Release Date: July 2, 2004 [EBook #8584]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ROUGHING IT, PART 3. ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by David Widger
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+
+
+
+
+ ROUGHING IT
+
+ by Mark Twain
+
+ 1880
+
+ Part 3.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+We were approaching the end of our long journey. It was the morning of
+the twentieth day. At noon we would reach Carson City, the capital of
+Nevada Territory. We were not glad, but sorry. It had been a fine
+pleasure trip; we had fed fat on wonders every day; we were now well
+accustomed to stage life, and very fond of it; so the idea of coming to a
+stand-still and settling down to a humdrum existence in a village was not
+agreeable, but on the contrary depressing.
+
+Visibly our new home was a desert, walled in by barren, snow-clad
+mountains. There was not a tree in sight. There was no vegetation but
+the endless sage-brush and greasewood. All nature was gray with it. We
+were plowing through great deeps of powdery alkali dust that rose in
+thick clouds and floated across the plain like smoke from a burning
+house.
+
+We were coated with it like millers; so were the coach, the mules, the
+mail-bags, the driver--we and the sage-brush and the other scenery were
+all one monotonous color. Long trains of freight wagons in the distance
+envelope in ascending masses of dust suggested pictures of prairies on
+fire. These teams and their masters were the only life we saw.
+Otherwise we moved in the midst of solitude, silence and desolation.
+Every twenty steps we passed the skeleton of some dead beast of burthen,
+with its dust-coated skin stretched tightly over its empty ribs.
+Frequently a solemn raven sat upon the skull or the hips and contemplated
+the passing coach with meditative serenity.
+
+By and by Carson City was pointed out to us. It nestled in the edge of a
+great plain and was a sufficient number of miles away to look like an
+assemblage of mere white spots in the shadow of a grim range of mountains
+overlooking it, whose summits seemed lifted clear out of companionship
+and consciousness of earthly things.
+
+We arrived, disembarked, and the stage went on. It was a "wooden" town;
+its population two thousand souls. The main street consisted of four or
+five blocks of little white frame stores which were too high to sit down
+on, but not too high for various other purposes; in fact, hardly high
+enough. They were packed close together, side by side, as if room were
+scarce in that mighty plain.
+
+The sidewalk was of boards that were more or less loose and inclined to
+rattle when walked upon. In the middle of the town, opposite the stores,
+was the "plaza" which is native to all towns beyond the Rocky Mountains
+--a large, unfenced, level vacancy, with a liberty pole in it, and very
+useful as a place for public auctions, horse trades, and mass meetings,
+and likewise for teamsters to camp in. Two other sides of the plaza were
+faced by stores, offices and stables.
+
+The rest of Carson City was pretty scattering.
+
+We were introduced to several citizens, at the stage-office and on the
+way up to the Governor's from the hotel--among others, to a Mr. Harris,
+who was on horseback; he began to say something, but interrupted himself
+with the remark:
+
+"I'll have to get you to excuse me a minute; yonder is the witness that
+swore I helped to rob the California coach--a piece of impertinent
+intermeddling, sir, for I am not even acquainted with the man."
+
+Then he rode over and began to rebuke the stranger with a six-shooter,
+and the stranger began to explain with another. When the pistols were
+emptied, the stranger resumed his work (mending a whip-lash), and Mr.
+Harris rode by with a polite nod, homeward bound, with a bullet through
+one of his lungs, and several in his hips; and from them issued little
+rivulets of blood that coursed down the horse's sides and made the animal
+look quite picturesque. I never saw Harris shoot a man after that but it
+recalled to mind that first day in Carson.
+
+This was all we saw that day, for it was two o'clock, now, and according
+to custom the daily "Washoe Zephyr" set in; a soaring dust-drift about
+the size of the United States set up edgewise came with it, and the
+capital of Nevada Territory disappeared from view.
+
+Still, there were sights to be seen which were not wholly uninteresting
+to new comers; for the vast dust cloud was thickly freckled with things
+strange to the upper air--things living and dead, that flitted hither and
+thither, going and coming, appearing and disappearing among the rolling
+billows of dust--hats, chickens and parasols sailing in the remote
+heavens; blankets, tin signs, sage-brush and shingles a shade lower;
+door-mats and buffalo robes lower still; shovels and coal scuttles on the
+next grade; glass doors, cats and little children on the next; disrupted
+lumber yards, light buggies and wheelbarrows on the next; and down only
+thirty or forty feet above ground was a scurrying storm of emigrating
+roofs and vacant lots.
+
+It was something to see that much. I could have seen more, if I could
+have kept the dust out of my eyes.
+
+But seriously a Washoe wind is by no means a trifling matter. It blows
+flimsy houses down, lifts shingle roofs occasionally, rolls up tin ones
+like sheet music, now and then blows a stage coach over and spills the
+passengers; and tradition says the reason there are so many bald people
+there, is, that the wind blows the hair off their heads while they are
+looking skyward after their hats. Carson streets seldom look inactive on
+Summer afternoons, because there are so many citizens skipping around
+their escaping hats, like chambermaids trying to head off a spider.
+
+The "Washoe Zephyr" (Washoe is a pet nickname for Nevada) is a peculiar
+Scriptural wind, in that no man knoweth "whence it cometh." That is to
+say, where it originates. It comes right over the mountains from the
+West, but when one crosses the ridge he does not find any of it on the
+other side! It probably is manufactured on the mountain-top for the
+occasion, and starts from there. It is a pretty regular wind, in the
+summer time. Its office hours are from two in the afternoon till two the
+next morning; and anybody venturing abroad during those twelve hours
+needs to allow for the wind or he will bring up a mile or two to leeward
+of the point he is aiming at. And yet the first complaint a Washoe
+visitor to San Francisco makes, is that the sea winds blow so, there!
+There is a good deal of human nature in that.
+
+We found the state palace of the Governor of Nevada Territory to consist
+of a white frame one-story house with two small rooms in it and a
+stanchion supported shed in front--for grandeur--it compelled the respect
+of the citizen and inspired the Indians with awe. The newly arrived
+Chief and Associate Justices of the Territory, and other machinery of the
+government, were domiciled with less splendor. They were boarding around
+privately, and had their offices in their bedrooms.
+
+The Secretary and I took quarters in the "ranch" of a worthy French lady
+by the name of Bridget O'Flannigan, a camp follower of his Excellency the
+Governor. She had known him in his prosperity as commander-in-chief of
+the Metropolitan Police of New York, and she would not desert him in his
+adversity as Governor of Nevada.
+
+Our room was on the lower floor, facing the plaza, and when we had got
+our bed, a small table, two chairs, the government fire-proof safe, and
+the Unabridged Dictionary into it, there was still room enough left for a
+visitor--may be two, but not without straining the walls. But the walls
+could stand it--at least the partitions could, for they consisted simply
+of one thickness of white "cotton domestic" stretched from corner to
+corner of the room. This was the rule in Carson--any other kind of
+partition was the rare exception. And if you stood in a dark room and
+your neighbors in the next had lights, the shadows on your canvas told
+queer secrets sometimes! Very often these partitions were made of old
+flour sacks basted together; and then the difference between the common
+herd and the aristocracy was, that the common herd had unornamented
+sacks, while the walls of the aristocrat were overpowering with
+rudimental fresco--i.e., red and blue mill brands on the flour sacks.
+
+Occasionally, also, the better classes embellished their canvas by
+pasting pictures from Harper's Weekly on them. In many cases, too, the
+wealthy and the cultured rose to spittoons and other evidences of a
+sumptuous and luxurious taste. [Washoe people take a joke so hard that I
+must explain that the above description was only the rule; there were
+many honorable exceptions in Carson--plastered ceilings and houses that
+had considerable furniture in them.--M. T.]
+
+We had a carpet and a genuine queen's-ware washbowl. Consequently we
+were hated without reserve by the other tenants of the O'Flannigan
+"ranch." When we added a painted oilcloth window curtain, we simply took
+our lives into our own hands. To prevent bloodshed I removed up stairs
+and took up quarters with the untitled plebeians in one of the fourteen
+white pine cot-bedsteads that stood in two long ranks in the one sole
+room of which the second story consisted.
+
+It was a jolly company, the fourteen. They were principally voluntary
+camp-followers of the Governor, who had joined his retinue by their own
+election at New York and San Francisco and came along, feeling that in
+the scuffle for little territorial crumbs and offices they could not make
+their condition more precarious than it was, and might reasonably expect
+to make it better. They were popularly known as the "Irish Brigade,"
+though there were only four or five Irishmen among all the Governor's
+retainers.
+
+His good-natured Excellency was much annoyed at the gossip his henchmen
+created--especially when there arose a rumor that they were paid
+assassins of his, brought along to quietly reduce the democratic vote
+when desirable!
+
+Mrs. O'Flannigan was boarding and lodging them at ten dollars a week
+apiece, and they were cheerfully giving their notes for it. They were
+perfectly satisfied, but Bridget presently found that notes that could
+not be discounted were but a feeble constitution for a Carson
+boarding-house. So she began to harry the Governor to find employment
+for the "Brigade." Her importunities and theirs together drove him to a
+gentle desperation at last, and he finally summoned the Brigade to the
+presence. Then, said he:
+
+"Gentlemen, I have planned a lucrative and useful service for you
+--a service which will provide you with recreation amid noble landscapes,
+and afford you never ceasing opportunities for enriching your minds by
+observation and study. I want you to survey a railroad from Carson City
+westward to a certain point! When the legislature meets I will have the
+necessary bill passed and the remuneration arranged."
+
+"What, a railroad over the Sierra Nevada Mountains?"
+
+"Well, then, survey it eastward to a certain point!"
+
+He converted them into surveyors, chain-bearers and so on, and turned
+them loose in the desert. It was "recreation" with a vengeance!
+Recreation on foot, lugging chains through sand and sage-brush, under a
+sultry sun and among cattle bones, cayotes and tarantulas.
+
+"Romantic adventure" could go no further. They surveyed very slowly,
+very deliberately, very carefully. They returned every night during the
+first week, dusty, footsore, tired, and hungry, but very jolly. They
+brought in great store of prodigious hairy spiders--tarantulas--and
+imprisoned them in covered tumblers up stairs in the "ranch." After the
+first week, they had to camp on the field, for they were getting well
+eastward. They made a good many inquiries as to the location of that
+indefinite "certain point," but got no information. At last, to a
+peculiarly urgent inquiry of "How far eastward?" Governor Nye
+telegraphed back:
+
+"To the Atlantic Ocean, blast you!--and then bridge it and go on!"
+
+This brought back the dusty toilers, who sent in a report and ceased from
+their labors. The Governor was always comfortable about it; he said Mrs.
+O'Flannigan would hold him for the Brigade's board anyhow, and he
+intended to get what entertainment he could out of the boys; he said,
+with his old-time pleasant twinkle, that he meant to survey them into
+Utah and then telegraph Brigham to hang them for trespass!
+
+The surveyors brought back more tarantulas with them, and so we had quite
+a menagerie arranged along the shelves of the room. Some of these
+spiders could straddle over a common saucer with their hairy, muscular
+legs, and when their feelings were hurt, or their dignity offended, they
+were the wickedest-looking desperadoes the animal world can furnish.
+If their glass prison-houses were touched ever so lightly they were up
+and spoiling for a fight in a minute. Starchy?--proud? Indeed, they
+would take up a straw and pick their teeth like a member of Congress.
+There was as usual a furious "zephyr" blowing the first night of the
+brigade's return, and about midnight the roof of an adjoining stable blew
+off, and a corner of it came crashing through the side of our ranch.
+There was a simultaneous awakening, and a tumultuous muster of the
+brigade in the dark, and a general tumbling and sprawling over each other
+in the narrow aisle between the bedrows. In the midst of the turmoil,
+Bob H---- sprung up out of a sound sleep, and knocked down a shelf with
+his head. Instantly he shouted:
+
+"Turn out, boys--the tarantulas is loose!"
+
+No warning ever sounded so dreadful. Nobody tried, any longer, to leave
+the room, lest he might step on a tarantula. Every man groped for a
+trunk or a bed, and jumped on it. Then followed the strangest silence--a
+silence of grisly suspense it was, too--waiting, expectancy, fear. It
+was as dark as pitch, and one had to imagine the spectacle of those
+fourteen scant-clad men roosting gingerly on trunks and beds, for not a
+thing could be seen. Then came occasional little interruptions of the
+silence, and one could recognize a man and tell his locality by his
+voice, or locate any other sound a sufferer made by his gropings or
+changes of position. The occasional voices were not given to much
+speaking--you simply heard a gentle ejaculation of "Ow!" followed by a
+solid thump, and you knew the gentleman had felt a hairy blanket or
+something touch his bare skin and had skipped from a bed to the floor.
+Another silence. Presently you would hear a gasping voice say:
+
+"Su--su--something's crawling up the back of my neck!"
+
+Every now and then you could hear a little subdued scramble and a
+sorrowful "O Lord!" and then you knew that somebody was getting away from
+something he took for a tarantula, and not losing any time about it,
+either. Directly a voice in the corner rang out wild and clear:
+
+"I've got him! I've got him!" [Pause, and probable change of
+circumstances.] "No, he's got me! Oh, ain't they never going to fetch a
+lantern!"
+
+The lantern came at that moment, in the hands of Mrs. O'Flannigan, whose
+anxiety to know the amount of damage done by the assaulting roof had not
+prevented her waiting a judicious interval, after getting out of bed and
+lighting up, to see if the wind was done, now, up stairs, or had a larger
+contract.
+
+The landscape presented when the lantern flashed into the room was
+picturesque, and might have been funny to some people, but was not to us.
+Although we were perched so strangely upon boxes, trunks and beds, and so
+strangely attired, too, we were too earnestly distressed and too
+genuinely miserable to see any fun about it, and there was not the
+semblance of a smile anywhere visible. I know I am not capable of
+suffering more than I did during those few minutes of suspense in the
+dark, surrounded by those creeping, bloody-minded tarantulas. I had
+skipped from bed to bed and from box to box in a cold agony, and every
+time I touched anything that was furzy I fancied I felt the fangs. I had
+rather go to war than live that episode over again. Nobody was hurt.
+The man who thought a tarantula had "got him" was mistaken--only a crack
+in a box had caught his finger. Not one of those escaped tarantulas was
+ever seen again. There were ten or twelve of them. We took candles and
+hunted the place high and low for them, but with no success. Did we go
+back to bed then? We did nothing of the kind. Money could not have
+persuaded us to do it. We sat up the rest of the night playing cribbage
+and keeping a sharp lookout for the enemy.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+It was the end of August, and the skies were cloudless and the weather
+superb. In two or three weeks I had grown wonderfully fascinated with
+the curious new country and concluded to put off my return to "the
+States" awhile. I had grown well accustomed to wearing a damaged slouch
+hat, blue woolen shirt, and pants crammed into boot-tops, and gloried in
+the absence of coat, vest and braces. I felt rowdyish and "bully," (as
+the historian Josephus phrases it, in his fine chapter upon the
+destruction of the Temple). It seemed to me that nothing could be so
+fine and so romantic. I had become an officer of the government, but
+that was for mere sublimity. The office was an unique sinecure. I had
+nothing to do and no salary. I was private Secretary to his majesty the
+Secretary and there was not yet writing enough for two of us. So Johnny
+K---- and I devoted our time to amusement. He was the young son of an
+Ohio nabob and was out there for recreation. He got it. We had heard a
+world of talk about the marvellous beauty of Lake Tahoe, and finally
+curiosity drove us thither to see it. Three or four members of the
+Brigade had been there and located some timber lands on its shores and
+stored up a quantity of provisions in their camp. We strapped a couple
+of blankets on our shoulders and took an axe apiece and started--for we
+intended to take up a wood ranch or so ourselves and become wealthy.
+We were on foot. The reader will find it advantageous to go horseback.
+We were told that the distance was eleven miles. We tramped a long time
+on level ground, and then toiled laboriously up a mountain about a
+thousand miles high and looked over. No lake there. We descended on the
+other side, crossed the valley and toiled up another mountain three or
+four thousand miles high, apparently, and looked over again. No lake
+yet. We sat down tired and perspiring, and hired a couple of Chinamen to
+curse those people who had beguiled us. Thus refreshed, we presently
+resumed the march with renewed vigor and determination. We plodded on,
+two or three hours longer, and at last the Lake burst upon us--a noble
+sheet of blue water lifted six thousand three hundred feet above the
+level of the sea, and walled in by a rim of snow-clad mountain peaks that
+towered aloft full three thousand feet higher still! It was a vast oval,
+and one would have to use up eighty or a hundred good miles in traveling
+around it. As it lay there with the shadows of the mountains brilliantly
+photographed upon its still surface I thought it must surely be the
+fairest picture the whole earth affords.
+
+We found the small skiff belonging to the Brigade boys, and without loss
+of time set out across a deep bend of the lake toward the landmarks that
+signified the locality of the camp. I got Johnny to row--not because I
+mind exertion myself, but because it makes me sick to ride backwards when
+I am at work. But I steered. A three-mile pull brought us to the camp
+just as the night fell, and we stepped ashore very tired and wolfishly
+hungry. In a "cache" among the rocks we found the provisions and the
+cooking utensils, and then, all fatigued as I was, I sat down on a
+boulder and superintended while Johnny gathered wood and cooked supper.
+Many a man who had gone through what I had, would have wanted to rest.
+
+It was a delicious supper--hot bread, fried bacon, and black coffee.
+It was a delicious solitude we were in, too. Three miles away was a
+saw-mill and some workmen, but there were not fifteen other human beings
+throughout the wide circumference of the lake. As the darkness closed
+down and the stars came out and spangled the great mirror with jewels, we
+smoked meditatively in the solemn hush and forgot our troubles and our
+pains. In due time we spread our blankets in the warm sand between two
+large boulders and soon feel asleep, careless of the procession of ants
+that passed in through rents in our clothing and explored our persons.
+Nothing could disturb the sleep that fettered us, for it had been fairly
+earned, and if our consciences had any sins on them they had to adjourn
+court for that night, any way. The wind rose just as we were losing
+consciousness, and we were lulled to sleep by the beating of the surf
+upon the shore.
+
+It is always very cold on that lake shore in the night, but we had plenty
+of blankets and were warm enough. We never moved a muscle all night, but
+waked at early dawn in the original positions, and got up at once,
+thoroughly refreshed, free from soreness, and brim full of friskiness.
+There is no end of wholesome medicine in such an experience. That
+morning we could have whipped ten such people as we were the day before
+--sick ones at any rate. But the world is slow, and people will go to
+"water cures" and "movement cures" and to foreign lands for health.
+Three months of camp life on Lake Tahoe would restore an Egyptian mummy
+to his pristine vigor, and give him an appetite like an alligator. I do
+not mean the oldest and driest mummies, of course, but the fresher ones.
+The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and
+delicious. And why shouldn't it be?--it is the same the angels breathe.
+I think that hardly any amount of fatigue can be gathered together that a
+man cannot sleep off in one night on the sand by its side. Not under a
+roof, but under the sky; it seldom or never rains there in the summer
+time. I know a man who went there to die. But he made a failure of it.
+He was a skeleton when he came, and could barely stand. He had no
+appetite, and did nothing but read tracts and reflect on the future.
+Three months later he was sleeping out of doors regularly, eating all he
+could hold, three times a day, and chasing game over mountains three
+thousand feet high for recreation. And he was a skeleton no longer, but
+weighed part of a ton. This is no fancy sketch, but the truth. His
+disease was consumption. I confidently commend his experience to other
+skeletons.
+
+I superintended again, and as soon as we had eaten breakfast we got in
+the boat and skirted along the lake shore about three miles and
+disembarked. We liked the appearance of the place, and so we claimed
+some three hundred acres of it and stuck our "notices" on a tree. It was
+yellow pine timber land--a dense forest of trees a hundred feet high and
+from one to five feet through at the butt. It was necessary to fence our
+property or we could not hold it. That is to say, it was necessary to
+cut down trees here and there and make them fall in such a way as to form
+a sort of enclosure (with pretty wide gaps in it). We cut down three
+trees apiece, and found it such heart-breaking work that we decided to
+"rest our case" on those; if they held the property, well and good; if
+they didn't, let the property spill out through the gaps and go; it was
+no use to work ourselves to death merely to save a few acres of land.
+Next day we came back to build a house--for a house was also necessary,
+in order to hold the property. We decided to build a substantial
+log-house and excite the envy of the Brigade boys; but by the time we had
+cut and trimmed the first log it seemed unnecessary to be so elaborate,
+and so we concluded to build it of saplings. However, two saplings, duly
+cut and trimmed, compelled recognition of the fact that a still modester
+architecture would satisfy the law, and so we concluded to build a
+"brush" house. We devoted the next day to this work, but we did so much
+"sitting around" and discussing, that by the middle of the afternoon we
+had achieved only a half-way sort of affair which one of us had to watch
+while the other cut brush, lest if both turned our backs we might not be
+able to find it again, it had such a strong family resemblance to the
+surrounding vegetation. But we were satisfied with it.
+
+We were land owners now, duly seized and possessed, and within the
+protection of the law. Therefore we decided to take up our residence on
+our own domain and enjoy that large sense of independence which only such
+an experience can bring. Late the next afternoon, after a good long
+rest, we sailed away from the Brigade camp with all the provisions and
+cooking utensils we could carry off--borrow is the more accurate word
+--and just as the night was falling we beached the boat at our own landing.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+If there is any life that is happier than the life we led on our timber
+ranch for the next two or three weeks, it must be a sort of life which I
+have not read of in books or experienced in person. We did not see a
+human being but ourselves during the time, or hear any sounds but those
+that were made by the wind and the waves, the sighing of the pines, and
+now and then the far-off thunder of an avalanche. The forest about us
+was dense and cool, the sky above us was cloudless and brilliant with
+sunshine, the broad lake before us was glassy and clear, or rippled and
+breezy, or black and storm-tossed, according to Nature's mood; and its
+circling border of mountain domes, clothed with forests, scarred with
+land-slides, cloven by canons and valleys, and helmeted with glittering
+snow, fitly framed and finished the noble picture. The view was always
+fascinating, bewitching, entrancing. The eye was never tired of gazing,
+night or day, in calm or storm; it suffered but one grief, and that was
+that it could not look always, but must close sometimes in sleep.
+
+We slept in the sand close to the water's edge, between two protecting
+boulders, which took care of the stormy night-winds for us. We never
+took any paregoric to make us sleep. At the first break of dawn we were
+always up and running foot-races to tone down excess of physical vigor
+and exuberance of spirits. That is, Johnny was--but I held his hat.
+While smoking the pipe of peace after breakfast we watched the sentinel
+peaks put on the glory of the sun, and followed the conquering light as
+it swept down among the shadows, and set the captive crags and forests
+free. We watched the tinted pictures grow and brighten upon the water
+till every little detail of forest, precipice and pinnacle was wrought in
+and finished, and the miracle of the enchanter complete. Then to
+"business."
+
+That is, drifting around in the boat. We were on the north shore.
+There, the rocks on the bottom are sometimes gray, sometimes white.
+This gives the marvelous transparency of the water a fuller advantage
+than it has elsewhere on the lake. We usually pushed out a hundred yards
+or so from shore, and then lay down on the thwarts, in the sun, and let
+the boat drift by the hour whither it would. We seldom talked.
+It interrupted the Sabbath stillness, and marred the dreams the luxurious
+rest and indolence brought. The shore all along was indented with deep,
+curved bays and coves, bordered by narrow sand-beaches; and where the
+sand ended, the steep mountain-sides rose right up aloft into space--rose
+up like a vast wall a little out of the perpendicular, and thickly wooded
+with tall pines.
+
+So singularly clear was the water, that where it was only twenty or
+thirty feet deep the bottom was so perfectly distinct that the boat
+seemed floating in the air! Yes, where it was even eighty feet deep.
+Every little pebble was distinct, every speckled trout, every
+hand's-breadth of sand. Often, as we lay on our faces, a granite
+boulder, as large as a village church, would start out of the bottom
+apparently, and seem climbing up rapidly to the surface, till presently
+it threatened to touch our faces, and we could not resist the impulse to
+seize an oar and avert the danger. But the boat would float on, and the
+boulder descend again, and then we could see that when we had been
+exactly above it, it must still have been twenty or thirty feet below the
+surface. Down through the transparency of these great depths, the water
+was not merely transparent, but dazzlingly, brilliantly so. All objects
+seen through it had a bright, strong vividness, not only of outline, but
+of every minute detail, which they would not have had when seen simply
+through the same depth of atmosphere. So empty and airy did all spaces
+seem below us, and so strong was the sense of floating high aloft in
+mid-nothingness, that we called these boat-excursions "balloon-voyages."
+
+We fished a good deal, but we did not average one fish a week. We could
+see trout by the thousand winging about in the emptiness under us, or
+sleeping in shoals on the bottom, but they would not bite--they could see
+the line too plainly, perhaps. We frequently selected the trout we
+wanted, and rested the bait patiently and persistently on the end of his
+nose at a depth of eighty feet, but he would only shake it off with an
+annoyed manner, and shift his position.
+
+We bathed occasionally, but the water was rather chilly, for all it
+looked so sunny. Sometimes we rowed out to the "blue water," a mile or
+two from shore. It was as dead blue as indigo there, because of the
+immense depth. By official measurement the lake in its centre is one
+thousand five hundred and twenty-five feet deep!
+
+Sometimes, on lazy afternoons, we lolled on the sand in camp, and smoked
+pipes and read some old well-worn novels. At night, by the camp-fire, we
+played euchre and seven-up to strengthen the mind--and played them with
+cards so greasy and defaced that only a whole summer's acquaintance with
+them could enable the student to tell the ace of clubs from the jack of
+diamonds.
+
+We never slept in our "house." It never recurred to us, for one thing;
+and besides, it was built to hold the ground, and that was enough. We
+did not wish to strain it.
+
+By and by our provisions began to run short, and we went back to the old
+camp and laid in a new supply. We were gone all day, and reached home
+again about night-fall, pretty tired and hungry. While Johnny was
+carrying the main bulk of the provisions up to our "house" for future
+use, I took the loaf of bread, some slices of bacon, and the coffee-pot,
+ashore, set them down by a tree, lit a fire, and went back to the boat to
+get the frying-pan. While I was at this, I heard a shout from Johnny,
+and looking up I saw that my fire was galloping all over the premises!
+Johnny was on the other side of it. He had to run through the flames to
+get to the lake shore, and then we stood helpless and watched the
+devastation.
+
+The ground was deeply carpeted with dry pine-needles, and the fire
+touched them off as if they were gunpowder. It was wonderful to see with
+what fierce speed the tall sheet of flame traveled! My coffee-pot was
+gone, and everything with it. In a minute and a half the fire seized
+upon a dense growth of dry manzanita chapparal six or eight feet high,
+and then the roaring and popping and crackling was something terrific.
+We were driven to the boat by the intense heat, and there we remained,
+spell-bound.
+
+Within half an hour all before us was a tossing, blinding tempest of
+flame! It went surging up adjacent ridges--surmounted them and
+disappeared in the canons beyond--burst into view upon higher and farther
+ridges, presently--shed a grander illumination abroad, and dove again
+--flamed out again, directly, higher and still higher up the
+mountain-side--threw out skirmishing parties of fire here and there, and
+sent them trailing their crimson spirals away among remote ramparts and
+ribs and gorges, till as far as the eye could reach the lofty
+mountain-fronts were webbed as it were with a tangled network of red lava
+streams. Away across the water the crags and domes were lit with a ruddy
+glare, and the firmament above was a reflected hell!
+
+Every feature of the spectacle was repeated in the glowing mirror of the
+lake! Both pictures were sublime, both were beautiful; but that in the
+lake had a bewildering richness about it that enchanted the eye and held
+it with the stronger fascination.
+
+We sat absorbed and motionless through four long hours. We never thought
+of supper, and never felt fatigue. But at eleven o'clock the
+conflagration had traveled beyond our range of vision, and then darkness
+stole down upon the landscape again.
+
+Hunger asserted itself now, but there was nothing to eat. The provisions
+were all cooked, no doubt, but we did not go to see. We were homeless
+wanderers again, without any property. Our fence was gone, our house
+burned down; no insurance. Our pine forest was well scorched, the dead
+trees all burned up, and our broad acres of manzanita swept away. Our
+blankets were on our usual sand-bed, however, and so we lay down and went
+to sleep. The next morning we started back to the old camp, but while
+out a long way from shore, so great a storm came up that we dared not try
+to land. So I baled out the seas we shipped, and Johnny pulled heavily
+through the billows till we had reached a point three or four miles
+beyond the camp. The storm was increasing, and it became evident that it
+was better to take the hazard of beaching the boat than go down in a
+hundred fathoms of water; so we ran in, with tall white-caps following,
+and I sat down in the stern-sheets and pointed her head-on to the shore.
+The instant the bow struck, a wave came over the stern that washed crew
+and cargo ashore, and saved a deal of trouble. We shivered in the lee of
+a boulder all the rest of the day, and froze all the night through. In
+the morning the tempest had gone down, and we paddled down to the camp
+without any unnecessary delay. We were so starved that we ate up the
+rest of the Brigade's provisions, and then set out to Carson to tell them
+about it and ask their forgiveness. It was accorded, upon payment of
+damages.
+
+We made many trips to the lake after that, and had many a hair-breadth
+escape and blood-curdling adventure which will never be recorded in any
+history.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+I resolved to have a horse to ride. I had never seen such wild, free,
+magnificent horsemanship outside of a circus as these picturesquely-clad
+Mexicans, Californians and Mexicanized Americans displayed in Carson
+streets every day. How they rode! Leaning just gently forward out of
+the perpendicular, easy and nonchalant, with broad slouch-hat brim blown
+square up in front, and long riata swinging above the head, they swept
+through the town like the wind! The next minute they were only a sailing
+puff of dust on the far desert. If they trotted, they sat up gallantly
+and gracefully, and seemed part of the horse; did not go jiggering up and
+down after the silly Miss-Nancy fashion of the riding-schools. I had
+quickly learned to tell a horse from a cow, and was full of anxiety to
+learn more. I was resolved to buy a horse.
+
+While the thought was rankling in my mind, the auctioneer came skurrying
+through the plaza on a black beast that had as many humps and corners on
+him as a dromedary, and was necessarily uncomely; but he was "going,
+going, at twenty-two!--horse, saddle and bridle at twenty-two dollars,
+gentlemen!" and I could hardly resist.
+
+A man whom I did not know (he turned out to be the auctioneer's brother)
+noticed the wistful look in my eye, and observed that that was a very
+remarkable horse to be going at such a price; and added that the saddle
+alone was worth the money. It was a Spanish saddle, with ponderous
+'tapidaros', and furnished with the ungainly sole-leather covering with
+the unspellable name. I said I had half a notion to bid. Then this
+keen-eyed person appeared to me to be "taking my measure"; but I
+dismissed the suspicion when he spoke, for his manner was full of
+guileless candor and truthfulness. Said he:
+
+"I know that horse--know him well. You are a stranger, I take it, and so
+you might think he was an American horse, maybe, but I assure you he is
+not. He is nothing of the kind; but--excuse my speaking in a low voice,
+other people being near--he is, without the shadow of a doubt, a Genuine
+Mexican Plug!"
+
+I did not know what a Genuine Mexican Plug was, but there was something
+about this man's way of saying it, that made me swear inwardly that I
+would own a Genuine Mexican Plug, or die.
+
+"Has he any other--er--advantages?" I inquired, suppressing what
+eagerness I could.
+
+He hooked his forefinger in the pocket of my army-shirt, led me to one
+side, and breathed in my ear impressively these words:
+
+"He can out-buck anything in America!"
+
+"Going, going, going--at twent--ty--four dollars and a half, gen--"
+
+"Twenty-seven!" I shouted, in a frenzy.
+
+"And sold!" said the auctioneer, and passed over the Genuine Mexican Plug
+to me.
+
+I could scarcely contain my exultation. I paid the money, and put the
+animal in a neighboring livery-stable to dine and rest himself.
+
+In the afternoon I brought the creature into the plaza, and certain
+citizens held him by the head, and others by the tail, while I mounted
+him. As soon as they let go, he placed all his feet in a bunch together,
+lowered his back, and then suddenly arched it upward, and shot me
+straight into the air a matter of three or four feet! I came as straight
+down again, lit in the saddle, went instantly up again, came down almost
+on the high pommel, shot up again, and came down on the horse's neck--all
+in the space of three or four seconds. Then he rose and stood almost
+straight up on his hind feet, and I, clasping his lean neck desperately,
+slid back into the saddle and held on. He came down, and immediately
+hoisted his heels into the air, delivering a vicious kick at the sky, and
+stood on his forefeet. And then down he came once more, and began the
+original exercise of shooting me straight up again. The third time I
+went up I heard a stranger say:
+
+"Oh, don't he buck, though!"
+
+While I was up, somebody struck the horse a sounding thwack with a
+leathern strap, and when I arrived again the Genuine Mexican Plug was not
+there. A California youth chased him up and caught him, and asked if he
+might have a ride. I granted him that luxury. He mounted the Genuine,
+got lifted into the air once, but sent his spurs home as he descended,
+and the horse darted away like a telegram. He soared over three fences
+like a bird, and disappeared down the road toward the Washoe Valley.
+
+I sat down on a stone, with a sigh, and by a natural impulse one of my
+hands sought my forehead, and the other the base of my stomach. I
+believe I never appreciated, till then, the poverty of the human
+machinery--for I still needed a hand or two to place elsewhere. Pen
+cannot describe how I was jolted up. Imagination cannot conceive how
+disjointed I was--how internally, externally and universally I was
+unsettled, mixed up and ruptured. There was a sympathetic crowd around
+me, though.
+
+One elderly-looking comforter said:
+
+"Stranger, you've been taken in. Everybody in this camp knows that
+horse. Any child, any Injun, could have told you that he'd buck; he is
+the very worst devil to buck on the continent of America. You hear me.
+I'm Curry. Old Curry. Old Abe Curry. And moreover, he is a simon-pure,
+out-and-out, genuine d--d Mexican plug, and an uncommon mean one at that,
+too. Why, you turnip, if you had laid low and kept dark, there's chances
+to buy an American horse for mighty little more than you paid for that
+bloody old foreign relic."
+
+I gave no sign; but I made up my mind that if the auctioneer's brother's
+funeral took place while I was in the Territory I would postpone all
+other recreations and attend it.
+
+After a gallop of sixteen miles the Californian youth and the Genuine
+Mexican Plug came tearing into town again, shedding foam-flakes like the
+spume-spray that drives before a typhoon, and, with one final skip over a
+wheelbarrow and a Chinaman, cast anchor in front of the "ranch."
+
+Such panting and blowing! Such spreading and contracting of the red
+equine nostrils, and glaring of the wild equine eye! But was the
+imperial beast subjugated? Indeed he was not.
+
+His lordship the Speaker of the House thought he was, and mounted him to
+go down to the Capitol; but the first dash the creature made was over a
+pile of telegraph poles half as high as a church; and his time to the
+Capitol--one mile and three quarters--remains unbeaten to this day. But
+then he took an advantage--he left out the mile, and only did the three
+quarters. That is to say, he made a straight cut across lots, preferring
+fences and ditches to a crooked road; and when the Speaker got to the
+Capitol he said he had been in the air so much he felt as if he had made
+the trip on a comet.
+
+In the evening the Speaker came home afoot for exercise, and got the
+Genuine towed back behind a quartz wagon. The next day I loaned the
+animal to the Clerk of the House to go down to the Dana silver mine, six
+miles, and he walked back for exercise, and got the horse towed.
+Everybody I loaned him to always walked back; they never could get enough
+exercise any other way.
+
+Still, I continued to loan him to anybody who was willing to borrow him,
+my idea being to get him crippled, and throw him on the borrower's hands,
+or killed, and make the borrower pay for him. But somehow nothing ever
+happened to him. He took chances that no other horse ever took and
+survived, but he always came out safe. It was his daily habit to try
+experiments that had always before been considered impossible, but he
+always got through. Sometimes he miscalculated a little, and did not get
+his rider through intact, but he always got through himself. Of course I
+had tried to sell him; but that was a stretch of simplicity which met
+with little sympathy. The auctioneer stormed up and down the streets on
+him for four days, dispersing the populace, interrupting business, and
+destroying children, and never got a bid--at least never any but the
+eighteen-dollar one he hired a notoriously substanceless bummer to make.
+The people only smiled pleasantly, and restrained their desire to buy, if
+they had any. Then the auctioneer brought in his bill, and I withdrew
+the horse from the market. We tried to trade him off at private vendue
+next, offering him at a sacrifice for second-hand tombstones, old iron,
+temperance tracts--any kind of property. But holders were stiff, and we
+retired from the market again. I never tried to ride the horse any more.
+Walking was good enough exercise for a man like me, that had nothing the
+matter with him except ruptures, internal injuries, and such things.
+Finally I tried to give him away. But it was a failure. Parties said
+earthquakes were handy enough on the Pacific coast--they did not wish to
+own one. As a last resort I offered him to the Governor for the use of
+the "Brigade." His face lit up eagerly at first, but toned down again,
+and he said the thing would be too palpable.
+
+Just then the livery stable man brought in his bill for six weeks'
+keeping--stall-room for the horse, fifteen dollars; hay for the horse,
+two hundred and fifty! The Genuine Mexican Plug had eaten a ton of the
+article, and the man said he would have eaten a hundred if he had let
+him.
+
+I will remark here, in all seriousness, that the regular price of hay
+during that year and a part of the next was really two hundred and fifty
+dollars a ton. During a part of the previous year it had sold at five
+hundred a ton, in gold, and during the winter before that there was such
+scarcity of the article that in several instances small quantities had
+brought eight hundred dollars a ton in coin! The consequence might be
+guessed without my telling it: peopled turned their stock loose to
+starve, and before the spring arrived Carson and Eagle valleys were
+almost literally carpeted with their carcases! Any old settler there
+will verify these statements.
+
+I managed to pay the livery bill, and that same day I gave the Genuine
+Mexican Plug to a passing Arkansas emigrant whom fortune delivered into
+my hand. If this ever meets his eye, he will doubtless remember the
+donation.
+
+Now whoever has had the luck to ride a real Mexican plug will recognize
+the animal depicted in this chapter, and hardly consider him exaggerated
+--but the uninitiated will feel justified in regarding his portrait as a
+fancy sketch, perhaps.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+Originally, Nevada was a part of Utah and was called Carson county; and a
+pretty large county it was, too. Certain of its valleys produced no end
+of hay, and this attracted small colonies of Mormon stock-raisers and
+farmers to them. A few orthodox Americans straggled in from California,
+but no love was lost between the two classes of colonists. There was
+little or no friendly intercourse; each party staid to itself. The
+Mormons were largely in the majority, and had the additional advantage of
+being peculiarly under the protection of the Mormon government of the
+Territory. Therefore they could afford to be distant, and even
+peremptory toward their neighbors. One of the traditions of Carson
+Valley illustrates the condition of things that prevailed at the time I
+speak of. The hired girl of one of the American families was Irish, and
+a Catholic; yet it was noted with surprise that she was the only person
+outside of the Mormon ring who could get favors from the Mormons. She
+asked kindnesses of them often, and always got them. It was a mystery to
+everybody. But one day as she was passing out at the door, a large bowie
+knife dropped from under her apron, and when her mistress asked for an
+explanation she observed that she was going out to "borry a wash-tub from
+the Mormons!"
+
+In 1858 silver lodes were discovered in "Carson County," and then the
+aspect of things changed. Californians began to flock in, and the
+American element was soon in the majority. Allegiance to Brigham Young
+and Utah was renounced, and a temporary territorial government for
+"Washoe" was instituted by the citizens. Governor Roop was the first and
+only chief magistrate of it. In due course of time Congress passed a
+bill to organize "Nevada Territory," and President Lincoln sent out
+Governor Nye to supplant Roop.
+
+At this time the population of the Territory was about twelve or fifteen
+thousand, and rapidly increasing. Silver mines were being vigorously
+developed and silver mills erected. Business of all kinds was active and
+prosperous and growing more so day by day.
+
+The people were glad to have a legitimately constituted government, but
+did not particularly enjoy having strangers from distant States put in
+authority over them--a sentiment that was natural enough. They thought
+the officials should have been chosen from among themselves from among
+prominent citizens who had earned a right to such promotion, and who
+would be in sympathy with the populace and likewise thoroughly acquainted
+with the needs of the Territory. They were right in viewing the matter
+thus, without doubt. The new officers were "emigrants," and that was no
+title to anybody's affection or admiration either.
+
+The new government was received with considerable coolness. It was not
+only a foreign intruder, but a poor one. It was not even worth plucking
+--except by the smallest of small fry office-seekers and such. Everybody
+knew that Congress had appropriated only twenty thousand dollars a year
+in greenbacks for its support--about money enough to run a quartz mill a
+month. And everybody knew, also, that the first year's money was still
+in Washington, and that the getting hold of it would be a tedious and
+difficult process. Carson City was too wary and too wise to open up a
+credit account with the imported bantling with anything like indecent
+haste.
+
+There is something solemnly funny about the struggles of a new-born
+Territorial government to get a start in this world. Ours had a trying
+time of it. The Organic Act and the "instructions" from the State
+Department commanded that a legislature should be elected at
+such-and-such a time, and its sittings inaugurated at such-and-such a
+date. It was easy to get legislators, even at three dollars a day,
+although board was four dollars and fifty cents, for distinction has its
+charm in Nevada as well as elsewhere, and there were plenty of patriotic
+souls out of employment; but to get a legislative hall for them to meet
+in was another matter altogether. Carson blandly declined to give a room
+rent-free, or let one to the government on credit.
+
+But when Curry heard of the difficulty, he came forward, solitary and
+alone, and shouldered the Ship of State over the bar and got her afloat
+again. I refer to "Curry--Old Curry--Old Abe Curry." But for him the
+legislature would have been obliged to sit in the desert. He offered his
+large stone building just outside the capital limits, rent-free, and it
+was gladly accepted. Then he built a horse-railroad from town to the
+capitol, and carried the legislators gratis.
+
+He also furnished pine benches and chairs for the legislature, and
+covered the floors with clean saw-dust by way of carpet and spittoon
+combined. But for Curry the government would have died in its tender
+infancy. A canvas partition to separate the Senate from the House of
+Representatives was put up by the Secretary, at a cost of three dollars
+and forty cents, but the United States declined to pay for it. Upon
+being reminded that the "instructions" permitted the payment of a liberal
+rent for a legislative hall, and that that money was saved to the country
+by Mr. Curry's generosity, the United States said that did not alter the
+matter, and the three dollars and forty cents would be subtracted from
+the Secretary's eighteen hundred dollar salary--and it was!
+
+The matter of printing was from the beginning an interesting feature of
+the new government's difficulties. The Secretary was sworn to obey his
+volume of written "instructions," and these commanded him to do two
+certain things without fail, viz.:
+
+1. Get the House and Senate journals printed; and,
+2. For this work, pay one dollar and fifty cents per "thousand" for
+composition, and one dollar and fifty cents per "token" for press-work,
+in greenbacks.
+
+It was easy to swear to do these two things, but it was entirely
+impossible to do more than one of them. When greenbacks had gone down to
+forty cents on the dollar, the prices regularly charged everybody by
+printing establishments were one dollar and fifty cents per "thousand"
+and one dollar and fifty cents per "token," in gold. The "instructions"
+commanded that the Secretary regard a paper dollar issued by the
+government as equal to any other dollar issued by the government. Hence
+the printing of the journals was discontinued. Then the United States
+sternly rebuked the Secretary for disregarding the "instructions," and
+warned him to correct his ways. Wherefore he got some printing done,
+forwarded the bill to Washington with full exhibits of the high prices of
+things in the Territory, and called attention to a printed market report
+wherein it would be observed that even hay was two hundred and fifty
+dollars a ton. The United States responded by subtracting the
+printing-bill from the Secretary's suffering salary--and moreover
+remarked with dense gravity that he would find nothing in his
+"instructions" requiring him to purchase hay!
+
+Nothing in this world is palled in such impenetrable obscurity as a U.S.
+Treasury Comptroller's understanding. The very fires of the hereafter
+could get up nothing more than a fitful glimmer in it. In the days I
+speak of he never could be made to comprehend why it was that twenty
+thousand dollars would not go as far in Nevada, where all commodities
+ranged at an enormous figure, as it would in the other Territories, where
+exceeding cheapness was the rule. He was an officer who looked out for
+the little expenses all the time. The Secretary of the Territory kept
+his office in his bedroom, as I before remarked; and he charged the
+United States no rent, although his "instructions" provided for that item
+and he could have justly taken advantage of it (a thing which I would
+have done with more than lightning promptness if I had been Secretary
+myself). But the United States never applauded this devotion. Indeed, I
+think my country was ashamed to have so improvident a person in its
+employ.
+
+Those "instructions" (we used to read a chapter from them every morning,
+as intellectual gymnastics, and a couple of chapters in Sunday school
+every Sabbath, for they treated of all subjects under the sun and had
+much valuable religious matter in them along with the other statistics)
+those "instructions" commanded that pen-knives, envelopes, pens and
+writing-paper be furnished the members of the legislature. So the
+Secretary made the purchase and the distribution. The knives cost three
+dollars apiece. There was one too many, and the Secretary gave it to the
+Clerk of the House of Representatives. The United States said the Clerk
+of the House was not a "member" of the legislature, and took that three
+dollars out of the Secretary's salary, as usual.
+
+White men charged three or four dollars a "load" for sawing up
+stove-wood. The Secretary was sagacious enough to know that the United
+States would never pay any such price as that; so he got an Indian to saw
+up a load of office wood at one dollar and a half. He made out the usual
+voucher, but signed no name to it--simply appended a note explaining that
+an Indian had done the work, and had done it in a very capable and
+satisfactory way, but could not sign the voucher owing to lack of ability
+in the necessary direction. The Secretary had to pay that dollar and a
+half. He thought the United States would admire both his economy and his
+honesty in getting the work done at half price and not putting a
+pretended Indian's signature to the voucher, but the United States did
+not see it in that light.
+
+The United States was too much accustomed to employing dollar-and-a-half
+thieves in all manner of official capacities to regard his explanation of
+the voucher as having any foundation in fact.
+
+But the next time the Indian sawed wood for us I taught him to make a
+cross at the bottom of the voucher--it looked like a cross that had been
+drunk a year--and then I "witnessed" it and it went through all right.
+The United States never said a word. I was sorry I had not made the
+voucher for a thousand loads of wood instead of one.
+
+The government of my country snubs honest simplicity but fondles artistic
+villainy, and I think I might have developed into a very capable
+pickpocket if I had remained in the public service a year or two.
+
+That was a fine collection of sovereigns, that first Nevada legislature.
+They levied taxes to the amount of thirty or forty thousand dollars and
+ordered expenditures to the extent of about a million. Yet they had
+their little periodical explosions of economy like all other bodies of
+the kind. A member proposed to save three dollars a day to the nation by
+dispensing with the Chaplain. And yet that short-sighted man needed the
+Chaplain more than any other member, perhaps, for he generally sat with
+his feet on his desk, eating raw turnips, during the morning prayer.
+
+The legislature sat sixty days, and passed private tollroad franchises
+all the time. When they adjourned it was estimated that every citizen
+owned about three franchises, and it was believed that unless Congress
+gave the Territory another degree of longitude there would not be room
+enough to accommodate the toll-roads. The ends of them were hanging over
+the boundary line everywhere like a fringe.
+
+The fact is, the freighting business had grown to such important
+proportions that there was nearly as much excitement over suddenly
+acquired toll-road fortunes as over the wonderful silver mines.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+By and by I was smitten with the silver fever. "Prospecting parties"
+were leaving for the mountains every day, and discovering and taking
+possession of rich silver-bearing lodes and ledges of quartz. Plainly
+this was the road to fortune. The great "Gould and Curry" mine was held
+at three or four hundred dollars a foot when we arrived; but in two
+months it had sprung up to eight hundred. The "Ophir" had been worth
+only a mere trifle, a year gone by, and now it was selling at nearly four
+thousand dollars a foot! Not a mine could be named that had not
+experienced an astonishing advance in value within a short time.
+Everybody was talking about these marvels. Go where you would, you heard
+nothing else, from morning till far into the night. Tom So-and-So had
+sold out of the "Amanda Smith" for $40,000--hadn't a cent when he "took
+up" the ledge six months ago. John Jones had sold half his interest in
+the "Bald Eagle and Mary Ann" for $65,000, gold coin, and gone to the
+States for his family. The widow Brewster had "struck it rich" in the
+"Golden Fleece" and sold ten feet for $18,000--hadn't money enough to buy
+a crape bonnet when Sing-Sing Tommy killed her husband at Baldy Johnson's
+wake last spring. The "Last Chance" had found a "clay casing" and knew
+they were "right on the ledge"--consequence, "feet" that went begging
+yesterday were worth a brick house apiece to-day, and seedy owners who
+could not get trusted for a drink at any bar in the country yesterday
+were roaring drunk on champagne to-day and had hosts of warm personal
+friends in a town where they had forgotten how to bow or shake hands from
+long-continued want of practice. Johnny Morgan, a common loafer, had
+gone to sleep in the gutter and waked up worth a hundred thousand
+dollars, in consequence of the decision in the "Lady Franklin and Rough
+and Ready" lawsuit. And so on--day in and day out the talk pelted our
+ears and the excitement waxed hotter and hotter around us.
+
+I would have been more or less than human if I had not gone mad like the
+rest. Cart-loads of solid silver bricks, as large as pigs of lead, were
+arriving from the mills every day, and such sights as that gave substance
+to the wild talk about me. I succumbed and grew as frenzied as the
+craziest.
+
+Every few days news would come of the discovery of a bran-new mining
+region; immediately the papers would teem with accounts of its richness,
+and away the surplus population would scamper to take possession. By the
+time I was fairly inoculated with the disease, "Esmeralda" had just had a
+run and "Humboldt" was beginning to shriek for attention. "Humboldt!
+Humboldt!" was the new cry, and straightway Humboldt, the newest of the
+new, the richest of the rich, the most marvellous of the marvellous
+discoveries in silver-land was occupying two columns of the public prints
+to "Esmeralda's" one. I was just on the point of starting to Esmeralda,
+but turned with the tide and got ready for Humboldt. That the reader may
+see what moved me, and what would as surely have moved him had he been
+there, I insert here one of the newspaper letters of the day. It and
+several other letters from the same calm hand were the main means of
+converting me. I shall not garble the extract, but put it in just as it
+appeared in the Daily Territorial Enterprise:
+
+ But what about our mines? I shall be candid with you. I shall
+ express an honest opinion, based upon a thorough examination.
+ Humboldt county is the richest mineral region upon God's footstool.
+ Each mountain range is gorged with the precious ores. Humboldt is
+ the true Golconda.
+
+ The other day an assay of mere croppings yielded exceeding four
+ thousand dollars to the ton. A week or two ago an assay of just
+ such surface developments made returns of seven thousand dollars to
+ the ton. Our mountains are full of rambling prospectors. Each day
+ and almost every hour reveals new and more startling evidences of
+ the profuse and intensified wealth of our favored county. The metal
+ is not silver alone. There are distinct ledges of auriferous ore.
+ A late discovery plainly evinces cinnabar. The coarser metals are
+ in gross abundance. Lately evidences of bituminous coal have been
+ detected. My theory has ever been that coal is a ligneous
+ formation. I told Col. Whitman, in times past, that the
+ neighborhood of Dayton (Nevada) betrayed no present or previous
+ manifestations of a ligneous foundation, and that hence I had no
+ confidence in his lauded coal mines. I repeated the same doctrine
+ to the exultant coal discoverers of Humboldt. I talked with my
+ friend Captain Burch on the subject. My pyrhanism vanished upon his
+ statement that in the very region referred to he had seen petrified
+ trees of the length of two hundred feet. Then is the fact
+ established that huge forests once cast their grim shadows over this
+ remote section. I am firm in the coal faith.
+
+ Have no fears of the mineral resources of Humboldt county. They are
+ immense--incalculable.
+
+Let me state one or two things which will help the reader to better
+comprehend certain items in the above. At this time, our near neighbor,
+Gold Hill, was the most successful silver mining locality in Nevada. It
+was from there that more than half the daily shipments of silver bricks
+came. "Very rich" (and scarce) Gold Hill ore yielded from $100 to $400
+to the ton; but the usual yield was only $20 to $40 per ton--that is to
+say, each hundred pounds of ore yielded from one dollar to two dollars.
+But the reader will perceive by the above extract, that in Humboldt from
+one fourth to nearly half the mass was silver! That is to say, every one
+hundred pounds of the ore had from two hundred dollars up to about three
+hundred and fifty in it. Some days later this same correspondent wrote:
+
+ I have spoken of the vast and almost fabulous wealth of this
+ region--it is incredible. The intestines of our mountains are
+ gorged with precious ore to plethora. I have said that nature
+ has so shaped our mountains as to furnish most excellent
+ facilities for the working of our mines. I have also told you
+ that the country about here is pregnant with the finest mill
+ sites in the world. But what is the mining history of Humboldt?
+ The Sheba mine is in the hands of energetic San Francisco
+ capitalists. It would seem that the ore is combined with metals
+ that render it difficult of reduction with our imperfect mountain
+ machinery. The proprietors have combined the capital and labor
+ hinted at in my exordium. They are toiling and probing. Their
+ tunnel has reached the length of one hundred feet. From primal
+ assays alone, coupled with the development of the mine and public
+ confidence in the continuance of effort, the stock had reared
+ itself to eight hundred dollars market value. I do not know that
+ one ton of the ore has been converted into current metal. I do
+ know that there are many lodes in this section that surpass the
+ Sheba in primal assay value. Listen a moment to the calculations
+ of the Sheba operators. They purpose transporting the ore
+ concentrated to Europe. The conveyance from Star City (its
+ locality) to Virginia City will cost seventy dollars per ton;
+ from Virginia to San Francisco, forty dollars per ton; from
+ thence to Liverpool, its destination, ten dollars per ton. Their
+ idea is that its conglomerate metals will reimburse them their
+ cost of original extraction, the price of transportation, and the
+ expense of reduction, and that then a ton of the raw ore will net
+ them twelve hundred dollars. The estimate may be extravagant.
+ Cut it in twain, and the product is enormous, far transcending
+ any previous developments of our racy Territory.
+
+ A very common calculation is that many of our mines will yield
+ five hundred dollars to the ton. Such fecundity throws the Gould
+ & Curry, the Ophir and the Mexican, of your neighborhood, in the
+ darkest shadow. I have given you the estimate of the value of a
+ single developed mine. Its richness is indexed by its market
+ valuation. The people of Humboldt county are feet crazy. As I
+ write, our towns are near deserted. They look as languid as a
+ consumptive girl. What has become of our sinewy and athletic
+ fellow-citizens? They are coursing through ravines and over
+ mountain tops. Their tracks are visible in every direction.
+ Occasionally a horseman will dash among us. His steed betrays
+ hard usage. He alights before his adobe dwelling, hastily
+ exchanges courtesies with his townsmen, hurries to an assay
+ office and from thence to the District Recorder's. In the
+ morning, having renewed his provisional supplies, he is off again
+ on his wild and unbeaten route. Why, the fellow numbers already
+ his feet by the thousands. He is the horse-leech. He has the
+ craving stomach of the shark or anaconda. He would conquer
+ metallic worlds.
+
+This was enough. The instant we had finished reading the above article,
+four of us decided to go to Humboldt. We commenced getting ready at
+once. And we also commenced upbraiding ourselves for not deciding
+sooner--for we were in terror lest all the rich mines would be found and
+secured before we got there, and we might have to put up with ledges that
+would not yield more than two or three hundred dollars a ton, maybe. An
+hour before, I would have felt opulent if I had owned ten feet in a Gold
+Hill mine whose ore produced twenty-five dollars to the ton; now I was
+already annoyed at the prospect of having to put up with mines the
+poorest of which would be a marvel in Gold Hill.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+Hurry, was the word! We wasted no time. Our party consisted of four
+persons--a blacksmith sixty years of age, two young lawyers, and myself.
+We bought a wagon and two miserable old horses. We put eighteen hundred
+pounds of provisions and mining tools in the wagon and drove out of
+Carson on a chilly December afternoon. The horses were so weak and old
+that we soon found that it would be better if one or two of us got out
+and walked. It was an improvement. Next, we found that it would be
+better if a third man got out. That was an improvement also. It was at
+this time that I volunteered to drive, although I had never driven a
+harnessed horse before and many a man in such a position would have felt
+fairly excused from such a responsibility. But in a little while it was
+found that it would be a fine thing if the drive got out and walked also.
+It was at this time that I resigned the position of driver, and never
+resumed it again. Within the hour, we found that it would not only be
+better, but was absolutely necessary, that we four, taking turns, two at
+a time, should put our hands against the end of the wagon and push it
+through the sand, leaving the feeble horses little to do but keep out of
+the way and hold up the tongue. Perhaps it is well for one to know his
+fate at first, and get reconciled to it. We had learned ours in one
+afternoon. It was plain that we had to walk through the sand and shove
+that wagon and those horses two hundred miles. So we accepted the
+situation, and from that time forth we never rode. More than that, we
+stood regular and nearly constant watches pushing up behind.
+
+We made seven miles, and camped in the desert. Young Clagett (now member
+of Congress from Montana) unharnessed and fed and watered the horses;
+Oliphant and I cut sagebrush, built the fire and brought water to cook
+with; and old Mr. Ballou the blacksmith did the cooking. This division
+of labor, and this appointment, was adhered to throughout the journey.
+We had no tent, and so we slept under our blankets in the open plain. We
+were so tired that we slept soundly.
+
+We were fifteen days making the trip--two hundred miles; thirteen,
+rather, for we lay by a couple of days, in one place, to let the horses
+rest.
+
+We could really have accomplished the journey in ten days if we had towed
+the horses behind the wagon, but we did not think of that until it was
+too late, and so went on shoving the horses and the wagon too when we
+might have saved half the labor. Parties who met us, occasionally,
+advised us to put the horses in the wagon, but Mr. Ballou, through whose
+iron-clad earnestness no sarcasm could pierce, said that that would not
+do, because the provisions were exposed and would suffer, the horses
+being "bituminous from long deprivation." The reader will excuse me from
+translating. What Mr. Ballou customarily meant, when he used a long
+word, was a secret between himself and his Maker. He was one of the best
+and kindest hearted men that ever graced a humble sphere of life. He was
+gentleness and simplicity itself--and unselfishness, too. Although he
+was more than twice as old as the eldest of us, he never gave himself any
+airs, privileges, or exemptions on that account. He did a young man's
+share of the work; and did his share of conversing and entertaining from
+the general stand-point of any age--not from the arrogant, overawing
+summit-height of sixty years. His one striking peculiarity was his
+Partingtonian fashion of loving and using big words for their own sakes,
+and independent of any bearing they might have upon the thought he was
+purposing to convey. He always let his ponderous syllables fall with an
+easy unconsciousness that left them wholly without offensiveness.
+In truth his air was so natural and so simple that one was always
+catching himself accepting his stately sentences as meaning something,
+when they really meant nothing in the world. If a word was long and
+grand and resonant, that was sufficient to win the old man's love, and he
+would drop that word into the most out-of-the-way place in a sentence or
+a subject, and be as pleased with it as if it were perfectly luminous
+with meaning.
+
+We four always spread our common stock of blankets together on the frozen
+ground, and slept side by side; and finding that our foolish, long-legged
+hound pup had a deal of animal heat in him, Oliphant got to admitting him
+to the bed, between himself and Mr. Ballou, hugging the dog's warm back
+to his breast and finding great comfort in it. But in the night the pup
+would get stretchy and brace his feet against the old man's back and
+shove, grunting complacently the while; and now and then, being warm and
+snug, grateful and happy, he would paw the old man's back simply in
+excess of comfort; and at yet other times he would dream of the chase and
+in his sleep tug at the old man's back hair and bark in his ear. The old
+gentleman complained mildly about these familiarities, at last, and when
+he got through with his statement he said that such a dog as that was not
+a proper animal to admit to bed with tired men, because he was "so
+meretricious in his movements and so organic in his emotions." We turned
+the dog out.
+
+It was a hard, wearing, toilsome journey, but it had its bright side; for
+after each day was done and our wolfish hunger appeased with a hot supper
+of fried bacon, bread, molasses and black coffee, the pipe-smoking,
+song-singing and yarn-spinning around the evening camp-fire in the still
+solitudes of the desert was a happy, care-free sort of recreation that
+seemed the very summit and culmination of earthly luxury.
+
+It is a kind of life that has a potent charm for all men, whether city or
+country-bred. We are descended from desert-lounging Arabs, and countless
+ages of growth toward perfect civilization have failed to root out of us
+the nomadic instinct. We all confess to a gratified thrill at the
+thought of "camping out."
+
+Once we made twenty-five miles in a day, and once we made forty miles
+(through the Great American Desert), and ten miles beyond--fifty in all
+--in twenty-three hours, without halting to eat, drink or rest. To stretch
+out and go to sleep, even on stony and frozen ground, after pushing a
+wagon and two horses fifty miles, is a delight so supreme that for the
+moment it almost seems cheap at the price.
+
+We camped two days in the neighborhood of the "Sink of the Humboldt."
+We tried to use the strong alkaline water of the Sink, but it would not
+answer. It was like drinking lye, and not weak lye, either. It left a
+taste in the mouth, bitter and every way execrable, and a burning in the
+stomach that was very uncomfortable. We put molasses in it, but that
+helped it very little; we added a pickle, yet the alkali was the
+prominent taste and so it was unfit for drinking.
+
+The coffee we made of this water was the meanest compound man has yet
+invented. It was really viler to the taste than the unameliorated water
+itself. Mr. Ballou, being the architect and builder of the beverage felt
+constrained to endorse and uphold it, and so drank half a cup, by little
+sips, making shift to praise it faintly the while, but finally threw out
+the remainder, and said frankly it was "too technical for him."
+
+But presently we found a spring of fresh water, convenient, and then,
+with nothing to mar our enjoyment, and no stragglers to interrupt it, we
+entered into our rest.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+After leaving the Sink, we traveled along the Humboldt river a little
+way. People accustomed to the monster mile-wide Mississippi, grow
+accustomed to associating the term "river" with a high degree of watery
+grandeur. Consequently, such people feel rather disappointed when they
+stand on the shores of the Humboldt or the Carson and find that a "river"
+in Nevada is a sickly rivulet which is just the counterpart of the Erie
+canal in all respects save that the canal is twice as long and four times
+as deep. One of the pleasantest and most invigorating exercises one can
+contrive is to run and jump across the Humboldt river till he is
+overheated, and then drink it dry.
+
+On the fifteenth day we completed our march of two hundred miles and
+entered Unionville, Humboldt county, in the midst of a driving
+snow-storm. Unionville consisted of eleven cabins and a liberty-pole.
+Six of the cabins were strung along one side of a deep canyon, and the
+other five faced them. The rest of the landscape was made up of bleak
+mountain walls that rose so high into the sky from both sides of the
+canyon that the village was left, as it were, far down in the bottom of a
+crevice. It was always daylight on the mountain tops a long time before
+the darkness lifted and revealed Unionville.
+
+We built a small, rude cabin in the side of the crevice and roofed it
+with canvas, leaving a corner open to serve as a chimney, through which
+the cattle used to tumble occasionally, at night, and mash our furniture
+and interrupt our sleep. It was very cold weather and fuel was scarce.
+Indians brought brush and bushes several miles on their backs; and when
+we could catch a laden Indian it was well--and when we could not (which
+was the rule, not the exception), we shivered and bore it.
+
+I confess, without shame, that I expected to find masses of silver lying
+all about the ground. I expected to see it glittering in the sun on the
+mountain summits. I said nothing about this, for some instinct told me
+that I might possibly have an exaggerated idea about it, and so if I
+betrayed my thought I might bring derision upon myself. Yet I was as
+perfectly satisfied in my own mind as I could be of anything, that I was
+going to gather up, in a day or two, or at furthest a week or two, silver
+enough to make me satisfactorily wealthy--and so my fancy was already
+busy with plans for spending this money. The first opportunity that
+offered, I sauntered carelessly away from the cabin, keeping an eye on
+the other boys, and stopping and contemplating the sky when they seemed
+to be observing me; but as soon as the coast was manifestly clear, I fled
+away as guiltily as a thief might have done and never halted till I was
+far beyond sight and call. Then I began my search with a feverish
+excitement that was brimful of expectation--almost of certainty.
+I crawled about the ground, seizing and examining bits of stone, blowing
+the dust from them or rubbing them on my clothes, and then peering at
+them with anxious hope. Presently I found a bright fragment and my heart
+bounded! I hid behind a boulder and polished it and scrutinized it with
+a nervous eagerness and a delight that was more pronounced than absolute
+certainty itself could have afforded. The more I examined the fragment
+the more I was convinced that I had found the door to fortune. I marked
+the spot and carried away my specimen. Up and down the rugged mountain
+side I searched, with always increasing interest and always augmenting
+gratitude that I had come to Humboldt and come in time. Of all the
+experiences of my life, this secret search among the hidden treasures of
+silver-land was the nearest to unmarred ecstasy. It was a delirious
+revel.
+
+By and by, in the bed of a shallow rivulet, I found a deposit of shining
+yellow scales, and my breath almost forsook me! A gold mine, and in my
+simplicity I had been content with vulgar silver! I was so excited that
+I half believed my overwrought imagination was deceiving me. Then a fear
+came upon me that people might be observing me and would guess my secret.
+Moved by this thought, I made a circuit of the place, and ascended a
+knoll to reconnoiter. Solitude. No creature was near. Then I returned
+to my mine, fortifying myself against possible disappointment, but my
+fears were groundless--the shining scales were still there. I set about
+scooping them out, and for an hour I toiled down the windings of the
+stream and robbed its bed. But at last the descending sun warned me to
+give up the quest, and I turned homeward laden with wealth. As I walked
+along I could not help smiling at the thought of my being so excited over
+my fragment of silver when a nobler metal was almost under my nose. In
+this little time the former had so fallen in my estimation that once or
+twice I was on the point of throwing it away.
+
+The boys were as hungry as usual, but I could eat nothing. Neither could
+I talk. I was full of dreams and far away. Their conversation
+interrupted the flow of my fancy somewhat, and annoyed me a little, too.
+I despised the sordid and commonplace things they talked about. But as
+they proceeded, it began to amuse me. It grew to be rare fun to hear
+them planning their poor little economies and sighing over possible
+privations and distresses when a gold mine, all our own, lay within sight
+of the cabin and I could point it out at any moment. Smothered hilarity
+began to oppress me, presently. It was hard to resist the impulse to
+burst out with exultation and reveal everything; but I did resist. I
+said within myself that I would filter the great news through my lips
+calmly and be serene as a summer morning while I watched its effect in
+their faces. I said:
+
+"Where have you all been?"
+
+"Prospecting."
+
+"What did you find?"
+
+"Nothing."
+
+"Nothing? What do you think of the country?"
+
+"Can't tell, yet," said Mr. Ballou, who was an old gold miner, and had
+likewise had considerable experience among the silver mines.
+
+"Well, haven't you formed any sort of opinion?"
+
+"Yes, a sort of a one. It's fair enough here, may be, but overrated.
+Seven thousand dollar ledges are scarce, though.
+
+"That Sheba may be rich enough, but we don't own it; and besides, the rock
+is so full of base metals that all the science in the world can't work
+it. We'll not starve, here, but we'll not get rich, I'm afraid."
+
+"So you think the prospect is pretty poor?"
+
+"No name for it!"
+
+"Well, we'd better go back, hadn't we?"
+
+"Oh, not yet--of course not. We'll try it a riffle, first."
+
+"Suppose, now--this is merely a supposition, you know--suppose you could
+find a ledge that would yield, say, a hundred and fifty dollars a ton
+--would that satisfy you?"
+
+"Try us once!" from the whole party.
+
+"Or suppose--merely a supposition, of course--suppose you were to find a
+ledge that would yield two thousand dollars a ton--would that satisfy
+you?"
+
+"Here--what do you mean? What are you coming at? Is there some mystery
+behind all this?"
+
+"Never mind. I am not saying anything. You know perfectly well there
+are no rich mines here--of course you do. Because you have been around
+and examined for yourselves. Anybody would know that, that had been
+around. But just for the sake of argument, suppose--in a kind of general
+way--suppose some person were to tell you that two-thousand-dollar ledges
+were simply contemptible--contemptible, understand--and that right yonder
+in sight of this very cabin there were piles of pure gold and pure
+silver--oceans of it--enough to make you all rich in twenty-four hours!
+Come!"
+
+"I should say he was as crazy as a loon!" said old Ballou, but wild with
+excitement, nevertheless.
+
+"Gentlemen," said I, "I don't say anything--I haven't been around, you
+know, and of course don't know anything--but all I ask of you is to cast
+your eye on that, for instance, and tell me what you think of it!" and I
+tossed my treasure before them.
+
+There was an eager scramble for it, and a closing of heads together over
+it under the candle-light. Then old Ballou said:
+
+"Think of it? I think it is nothing but a lot of granite rubbish and
+nasty glittering mica that isn't worth ten cents an acre!"
+
+So vanished my dream. So melted my wealth away. So toppled my airy
+castle to the earth and left me stricken and forlorn.
+
+Moralizing, I observed, then, that "all that glitters is not gold."
+
+Mr. Ballou said I could go further than that, and lay it up among my
+treasures of knowledge, that nothing that glitters is gold. So I learned
+then, once for all, that gold in its native state is but dull,
+unornamental stuff, and that only low-born metals excite the admiration
+of the ignorant with an ostentatious glitter. However, like the rest of
+the world, I still go on underrating men of gold and glorifying men of
+mica. Commonplace human nature cannot rise above that.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+True knowledge of the nature of silver mining came fast enough. We went
+out "prospecting" with Mr. Ballou. We climbed the mountain sides, and
+clambered among sage-brush, rocks and snow till we were ready to drop
+with exhaustion, but found no silver--nor yet any gold. Day after day we
+did this. Now and then we came upon holes burrowed a few feet into the
+declivities and apparently abandoned; and now and then we found one or
+two listless men still burrowing. But there was no appearance of silver.
+These holes were the beginnings of tunnels, and the purpose was to drive
+them hundreds of feet into the mountain, and some day tap the hidden
+ledge where the silver was. Some day! It seemed far enough away, and
+very hopeless and dreary. Day after day we toiled, and climbed and
+searched, and we younger partners grew sicker and still sicker of the
+promiseless toil. At last we halted under a beetling rampart of rock
+which projected from the earth high upon the mountain. Mr. Ballou broke
+off some fragments with a hammer, and examined them long and attentively
+with a small eye-glass; threw them away and broke off more; said this
+rock was quartz, and quartz was the sort of rock that contained silver.
+Contained it! I had thought that at least it would be caked on the
+outside of it like a kind of veneering. He still broke off pieces and
+critically examined them, now and then wetting the piece with his tongue
+and applying the glass. At last he exclaimed:
+
+"We've got it!"
+
+We were full of anxiety in a moment. The rock was clean and white, where
+it was broken, and across it ran a ragged thread of blue. He said that
+that little thread had silver in it, mixed with base metal, such as lead
+and antimony, and other rubbish, and that there was a speck or two of
+gold visible. After a great deal of effort we managed to discern some
+little fine yellow specks, and judged that a couple of tons of them
+massed together might make a gold dollar, possibly. We were not
+jubilant, but Mr. Ballou said there were worse ledges in the world than
+that. He saved what he called the "richest" piece of the rock, in order
+to determine its value by the process called the "fire-assay." Then we
+named the mine "Monarch of the Mountains" (modesty of nomenclature is not
+a prominent feature in the mines), and Mr. Ballou wrote out and stuck up
+the following "notice," preserving a copy to be entered upon the books in
+the mining recorder's office in the town.
+
+ "NOTICE."
+
+ "We the undersigned claim three claims, of three hundred feet each
+ (and one for discovery), on this silver-bearing quartz lead or lode,
+ extending north and south from this notice, with all its dips,
+ spurs, and angles, variations and sinuosities, together with fifty
+ feet of ground on either side for working the same."
+
+We put our names to it and tried to feel that our fortunes were made.
+But when we talked the matter all over with Mr. Ballou, we felt depressed
+and dubious. He said that this surface quartz was not all there was of
+our mine; but that the wall or ledge of rock called the "Monarch of the
+Mountains," extended down hundreds and hundreds of feet into the earth
+--he illustrated by saying it was like a curb-stone, and maintained a
+nearly uniform thickness-say twenty feet--away down into the bowels of
+the earth, and was perfectly distinct from the casing rock on each side
+of it; and that it kept to itself, and maintained its distinctive
+character always, no matter how deep it extended into the earth or how
+far it stretched itself through and across the hills and valleys. He
+said it might be a mile deep and ten miles long, for all we knew; and
+that wherever we bored into it above ground or below, we would find gold
+and silver in it, but no gold or silver in the meaner rock it was cased
+between. And he said that down in the great depths of the ledge was its
+richness, and the deeper it went the richer it grew. Therefore, instead
+of working here on the surface, we must either bore down into the rock
+with a shaft till we came to where it was rich--say a hundred feet or so
+--or else we must go down into the valley and bore a long tunnel into the
+mountain side and tap the ledge far under the earth. To do either was
+plainly the labor of months; for we could blast and bore only a few feet
+a day--some five or six. But this was not all. He said that after we
+got the ore out it must be hauled in wagons to a distant silver-mill,
+ground up, and the silver extracted by a tedious and costly process. Our
+fortune seemed a century away!
+
+But we went to work. We decided to sink a shaft. So, for a week we
+climbed the mountain, laden with picks, drills, gads, crowbars, shovels,
+cans of blasting powder and coils of fuse and strove with might and main.
+At first the rock was broken and loose and we dug it up with picks and
+threw it out with shovels, and the hole progressed very well. But the
+rock became more compact, presently, and gads and crowbars came into
+play. But shortly nothing could make an impression but blasting powder.
+
+That was the weariest work! One of us held the iron drill in its place
+and another would strike with an eight-pound sledge--it was like driving
+nails on a large scale. In the course of an hour or two the drill would
+reach a depth of two or three feet, making a hole a couple of inches in
+diameter. We would put in a charge of powder, insert half a yard of
+fuse, pour in sand and gravel and ram it down, then light the fuse and
+run. When the explosion came and the rocks and smoke shot into the air,
+we would go back and find about a bushel of that hard, rebellious quartz
+jolted out. Nothing more. One week of this satisfied me. I resigned.
+Clagget and Oliphant followed. Our shaft was only twelve feet deep. We
+decided that a tunnel was the thing we wanted.
+
+So we went down the mountain side and worked a week; at the end of which
+time we had blasted a tunnel about deep enough to hide a hogshead in, and
+judged that about nine hundred feet more of it would reach the ledge.
+I resigned again, and the other boys only held out one day longer.
+We decided that a tunnel was not what we wanted. We wanted a ledge that
+was already "developed." There were none in the camp.
+
+We dropped the "Monarch" for the time being.
+
+Meantime the camp was filling up with people, and there was a constantly
+growing excitement about our Humboldt mines. We fell victims to the
+epidemic and strained every nerve to acquire more "feet." We prospected
+and took up new claims, put "notices" on them and gave them grandiloquent
+names. We traded some of our "feet" for "feet" in other people's claims.
+In a little while we owned largely in the "Gray Eagle," the "Columbiana,"
+the "Branch Mint," the "Maria Jane," the "Universe," the
+"Root-Hog-or-Die," the "Samson and Delilah," the "Treasure Trove," the
+"Golconda," the "Sultana," the "Boomerang," the "Great Republic," the
+"Grand Mogul," and fifty other "mines" that had never been molested by a
+shovel or scratched with a pick. We had not less than thirty thousand
+"feet" apiece in the "richest mines on earth" as the frenzied cant
+phrased it--and were in debt to the butcher. We were stark mad with
+excitement--drunk with happiness--smothered under mountains of
+prospective wealth--arrogantly compassionate toward the plodding millions
+who knew not our marvellous canyon--but our credit was not good at the
+grocer's.
+
+It was the strangest phase of life one can imagine. It was a beggars'
+revel. There was nothing doing in the district--no mining--no milling
+--no productive effort--no income--and not enough money in the entire camp
+to buy a corner lot in an eastern village, hardly; and yet a stranger
+would have supposed he was walking among bloated millionaires.
+Prospecting parties swarmed out of town with the first flush of dawn, and
+swarmed in again at nightfall laden with spoil--rocks. Nothing but
+rocks. Every man's pockets were full of them; the floor of his cabin was
+littered with them; they were disposed in labeled rows on his shelves.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+I met men at every turn who owned from one thousand to thirty thousand
+"feet" in undeveloped silver mines, every single foot of which they
+believed would shortly be worth from fifty to a thousand dollars--and as
+often as any other way they were men who had not twenty-five dollars in
+the world. Every man you met had his new mine to boast of, and his
+"specimens" ready; and if the opportunity offered, he would infallibly
+back you into a corner and offer as a favor to you, not to him, to part
+with just a few feet in the "Golden Age," or the "Sarah Jane," or some
+other unknown stack of croppings, for money enough to get a "square meal"
+with, as the phrase went. And you were never to reveal that he had made
+you the offer at such a ruinous price, for it was only out of friendship
+for you that he was willing to make the sacrifice. Then he would fish a
+piece of rock out of his pocket, and after looking mysteriously around as
+if he feared he might be waylaid and robbed if caught with such wealth in
+his possession, he would dab the rock against his tongue, clap an
+eyeglass to it, and exclaim:
+
+"Look at that! Right there in that red dirt! See it? See the specks of
+gold? And the streak of silver? That's from the Uncle Abe. There's a
+hundred thousand tons like that in sight! Right in sight, mind you!
+And when we get down on it and the ledge comes in solid, it will be the
+richest thing in the world! Look at the assay! I don't want you to
+believe me--look at the assay!"
+
+Then he would get out a greasy sheet of paper which showed that the
+portion of rock assayed had given evidence of containing silver and gold
+in the proportion of so many hundreds or thousands of dollars to the ton.
+
+
+I little knew, then, that the custom was to hunt out the richest piece of
+rock and get it assayed! Very often, that piece, the size of a filbert,
+was the only fragment in a ton that had a particle of metal in it--and
+yet the assay made it pretend to represent the average value of the ton
+of rubbish it came from!
+
+On such a system of assaying as that, the Humboldt world had gone crazy.
+On the authority of such assays its newspaper correspondents were
+frothing about rock worth four and seven thousand dollars a ton!
+
+And does the reader remember, a few pages back, the calculations, of a
+quoted correspondent, whereby the ore is to be mined and shipped all the
+way to England, the metals extracted, and the gold and silver contents
+received back by the miners as clear profit, the copper, antimony and
+other things in the ore being sufficient to pay all the expenses
+incurred? Everybody's head was full of such "calculations" as those
+--such raving insanity, rather. Few people took work into their
+calculations--or outlay of money either; except the work and expenditures
+of other people.
+
+We never touched our tunnel or our shaft again. Why? Because we judged
+that we had learned the real secret of success in silver mining--which
+was, not to mine the silver ourselves by the sweat of our brows and the
+labor of our hands, but to sell the ledges to the dull slaves of toil and
+let them do the mining!
+
+Before leaving Carson, the Secretary and I had purchased "feet" from
+various Esmeralda stragglers. We had expected immediate returns of
+bullion, but were only afflicted with regular and constant "assessments"
+instead--demands for money wherewith to develop the said mines. These
+assessments had grown so oppressive that it seemed necessary to look into
+the matter personally. Therefore I projected a pilgrimage to Carson and
+thence to Esmeralda. I bought a horse and started, in company with
+Mr. Ballou and a gentleman named Ollendorff, a Prussian--not the party
+who has inflicted so much suffering on the world with his wretched
+foreign grammars, with their interminable repetitions of questions which
+never have occurred and are never likely to occur in any conversation
+among human beings. We rode through a snow-storm for two or three days,
+and arrived at "Honey Lake Smith's," a sort of isolated inn on the Carson
+river. It was a two-story log house situated on a small knoll in the
+midst of the vast basin or desert through which the sickly Carson winds
+its melancholy way. Close to the house were the Overland stage stables,
+built of sun-dried bricks. There was not another building within several
+leagues of the place. Towards sunset about twenty hay-wagons arrived and
+camped around the house and all the teamsters came in to supper--a very,
+very rough set. There were one or two Overland stage drivers there,
+also, and half a dozen vagabonds and stragglers; consequently the house
+was well crowded.
+
+We walked out, after supper, and visited a small Indian camp in the
+vicinity. The Indians were in a great hurry about something, and were
+packing up and getting away as fast as they could. In their broken
+English they said, "By'm-by, heap water!" and by the help of signs made
+us understand that in their opinion a flood was coming. The weather was
+perfectly clear, and this was not the rainy season. There was about a
+foot of water in the insignificant river--or maybe two feet; the stream
+was not wider than a back alley in a village, and its banks were scarcely
+higher than a man's head.
+
+So, where was the flood to come from? We canvassed the subject awhile
+and then concluded it was a ruse, and that the Indians had some better
+reason for leaving in a hurry than fears of a flood in such an
+exceedingly dry time.
+
+At seven in the evening we went to bed in the second story--with our
+clothes on, as usual, and all three in the same bed, for every available
+space on the floors, chairs, etc., was in request, and even then there
+was barely room for the housing of the inn's guests. An hour later we
+were awakened by a great turmoil, and springing out of bed we picked our
+way nimbly among the ranks of snoring teamsters on the floor and got to
+the front windows of the long room. A glance revealed a strange
+spectacle, under the moonlight. The crooked Carson was full to the brim,
+and its waters were raging and foaming in the wildest way--sweeping
+around the sharp bends at a furious speed, and bearing on their surface a
+chaos of logs, brush and all sorts of rubbish. A depression, where its
+bed had once been, in other times, was already filling, and in one or two
+places the water was beginning to wash over the main bank. Men were
+flying hither and thither, bringing cattle and wagons close up to the
+house, for the spot of high ground on which it stood extended only some
+thirty feet in front and about a hundred in the rear. Close to the old
+river bed just spoken of, stood a little log stable, and in this our
+horses were lodged.
+
+While we looked, the waters increased so fast in this place that in a few
+minutes a torrent was roaring by the little stable and its margin
+encroaching steadily on the logs. We suddenly realized that this flood
+was not a mere holiday spectacle, but meant damage--and not only to the
+small log stable but to the Overland buildings close to the main river,
+for the waves had now come ashore and were creeping about the foundations
+and invading the great hay-corral adjoining. We ran down and joined the
+crowd of excited men and frightened animals. We waded knee-deep into the
+log stable, unfastened the horses and waded out almost waist-deep, so
+fast the waters increased. Then the crowd rushed in a body to the
+hay-corral and began to tumble down the huge stacks of baled hay and roll
+the bales up on the high ground by the house. Meantime it was discovered
+that Owens, an overland driver, was missing, and a man ran to the large
+stable, and wading in, boot-top deep, discovered him asleep in his bed,
+awoke him, and waded out again. But Owens was drowsy and resumed his
+nap; but only for a minute or two, for presently he turned in his bed,
+his hand dropped over the side and came in contact with the cold water!
+It was up level with the mattress! He waded out, breast-deep, almost,
+and the next moment the sun-burned bricks melted down like sugar and the
+big building crumbled to a ruin and was washed away in a twinkling.
+
+At eleven o'clock only the roof of the little log stable was out of
+water, and our inn was on an island in mid-ocean. As far as the eye
+could reach, in the moonlight, there was no desert visible, but only a
+level waste of shining water. The Indians were true prophets, but how
+did they get their information? I am not able to answer the question.
+We remained cooped up eight days and nights with that curious crew.
+Swearing, drinking and card playing were the order of the day, and
+occasionally a fight was thrown in for variety. Dirt and vermin--but let
+us forget those features; their profusion is simply inconceivable--it is
+better that they remain so.
+
+There were two men----however, this chapter is long enough.
+
+
+
+
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