Lost Lenore: The Adventures of a Rolling StoneReid, Mayne
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Lost Lenore: The Adventures of a Rolling Stone
Reid, Mayne
Adventure stories; Dime novels; Fiction
He talked of love to Amanda Milne; but his suit was rejected. She
admitted being much prepossessed in his favour, and that he had no rival
in her affections; but what woman can brave the ridicule of all her
acquaintances, and the anger of an only parent, by accepting a lover
universally shunned and condemned?
Dick once more bade adieu to his native village; and after various
vicissitudes in different cities of the United States, at length found
his way to California. He had been one of the most fortunate miners on
the Feather river; and had invested the money made there in a dry goods
store in San Francisco.
Just one week after entering upon his new business, the city of San
Francisco was burnt to the ground; and Dick's dry goods store, including
the contents, along with it.
With only one hundred dollars in his purse, he again started for the
diggings; and it was while journeying thither that he and I came
together, and entered into partnership as above related.
Volume One, Chapter XXI.
After breaking ground upon the Stanislaus, we toiled for three weeks
without any success. Every one around us seemed to be doing well; but
the several mining claims worked by Guinane and myself seemed to be the
only places in the valley of the Stanislaus where no gold existed. Not
a grain rewarded our labours.
"For your sake we had better part company," said Guinane to me one
evening, after we had toiled hard all day, and obtained nothing. "You
will never have any luck, so long as you are my partner."
I was inclined to think there was some truth in what my comrade said;
but I did not like the idea of leaving a man, merely because he had been
unfortunate.
"Your fate cannot long contend with mine," I answered. "I am one of the
most fortunate fellows in the world. If we continue to act in
partnership, my good fortune will, in time, overcome the ill-luck that
attends upon you. Let us keep together awhile longer."
"Very well," assented Guinane, "but I warn you that some one above--or
below, may be--has a `down' on me; and the good genius attending you
will need to be very powerful to make things square. However, you lead
the way, and I will follow."
I did lead the way; and we went to Sonora, further south, where we
entered upon a claim at a place called Dry Creek. Here we met with
success, of which we could not reasonably complain.
We often used to walk into Sonora in the evening; and amuse ourselves,
by witnessing the scenes occurring in the gambling houses, or having a
dance with the bright-eyed Mexican senoritas.
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