Nick Carter Stories No. 131, March 13, 1915: A fatal message; or, Nick Carter's slender clewCarter, Nicholas (House name)
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Nick Carter Stories No. 131, March 13, 1915: A fatal message; or, Nick Carter's slender clew
Carter, Nicholas (House name)
Detective and mystery stories, American -- Periodicals; Popular literature -- Periodicals
In answer to the request of the university authorities Mr. Schutz has
taken accurate measurements of the tree, which are as follows:
Circumference one foot from the ground, twenty-two feet, eight
inches—below this the roots appear above the surface of the ground,
making the tree about twenty-six feet; circumference nine feet from the
ground, nineteen feet nine inches; height, 102 feet; width of shadow at
noon, 120 feet.
The big tree is forty-six years old, having been planted in 1868 by D.
Arnold, a Colusa County pioneer.
Virginia’s Oldest Cow Dies.
“Old Nancy,” said to be the oldest cow in Virginia, is dead. This cow
was fifty-two years old when she expired with the old year, thus turning
the recent holiday into a day of gloom for her owner and others. When
young, the cow’s color had been a blood-red, but for more than twenty
years her hair had been turning white, until at the time of her death
her hair was as white as the snow that covered the ground.
Her owner, John Adkins, of Big Laurel, Va., was only one day older than
Nancy, and at his marriage the cow—then being over twenty—was a wedding
gift from his father, who said: “Keep Nancy until she dies, John, for
she’s a good old cow.”
In recent years her owner has been offered good round sums for the aged
animal, but he invariably refused, with the remark: “No, no; I’d just as
soon think of parting with Martha—his wife—as to allow old Nancy to be
toted around the country with a show.”
Emigrant from Erin Dies a Millionaire.
The story of the hunt for gold is ever a story of toil and privation,
often a tragedy. For the one who strikes it rich, thousands are lost in
the oblivion of poverty and ill fate.
Colonel Thomas Cruse, who died at the age of seventy-nine, in Helena,
Mont., recently, was one of the lucky few who leaped from poverty to
affluence thirty years ago. He discovered the Drum Lummon Gold Mine,
north of Helena, sold it to an English syndicate for $1,500,000,
retaining one-sixth interest, and shared in the profits of $30,000,000
which the mine has produced.
Mr. Cruse was twenty years old when he left County Cavan, Ireland, to
seek his fortune in the mining camps of the West. He roamed around
various diggings in California, Nevada, and Idaho, blew into Virginia
City, Mont., in 1865, when Alder Gulch was at the height of its glory,
and later struck the placers around Helena, where fortune smiled upon
him.
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