Horton Genealogy: or Chronicles of the Descendants of Barnabas Horton, of Southold, L. I., 1640.Horton, Geo. F. (George Firman)
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Horton Genealogy: or Chronicles of the Descendants of Barnabas Horton, of Southold, L. I., 1640.
Horton, Geo. F. (George Firman)
Horton family
In 1851, Mr. Horton went to California for the first time.
Mining-stock was his first business experience, and it cost
him $1,000. It was his _last_ transaction in that line also.
Spent a few months at mining in El Dorado and Placer Counties,
and then opened a store at Pilot Hill. There also he devised
and constructed a ditch 6½ miles in length, purposing to
supply the miners with water as well as other commodities. At
the end of a year he had sold out his water-works and other
interests for $6,500, of which sum he had used the larger
portion in his improvements. Next he was trading in gold-dust
on account of Adams' Express Co., realizing usually $30 a
day in commissions. A day or two before the failure of his
employers, in 1853, a friend suggested to him, that his money
remaining in their office at ----, might be safer in his own
pocket. It was "a word to the wise," and before noon the next
day he had ridden 30 miles, and much to the dissatisfaction of
the agent, drawn his money from the safe of the company. His
next care was for his friends hard at work in the mining-camps
and elsewhere. To all whom he could reach he gave the hint,
and thousands of dollars were secured, by his prompt efforts,
to those who had earned the money by the hardest of toil. The
following day the express offices were closed, and payments
suspended. He was in capital standing in the mining districts
where he had operated, and resumed the business with himself
for banker. He bought at the mines and sold in the towns, often
with a profit of $4.50 per ounce. He was a man of _dust_, and
with his native adroitness, managed to carry valuable deposits
of the precious article upon his person without a single
mishap. Sometimes his outer garments would scarcely secure him
other than the slightest attentions. His landlords were afraid
their bills would be unpaid, except his fares were collected
in advance. He arrived one evening at one of the rough taverns
of those times, with treasure enough about him to incite the
gamblers about him to worse crimes for its possession. His good
clothes were covered with very dirty overalls and woolen shirt.
In calculating Yankee phrase, he interrogated the proprietor as
to his accommodations for man and beast, and the reasonableness
of his _charges_. Card-playing ceased for a time in the general
astonishment, then the party shouted with laughter at the
green chap from Connecticut. They bantered him to play off a
Yankee trick. He showed them how to eat the mush and milk,
which he had stipulated for as his supper, and with a yawn of
indifference to the jests made at his expense, he signified
his desire to sleep. The door of his room was without lock or
bolt, but the landlord laughingly assured his guest, that he
would be the last man anybody would think of robbing.
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