Gold mines and mining -- California -- Fiction; Western stories
“He'll be here,” Smoke asserted with conviction. “He's a born gambler,
and when Breck whispers the tip to him not even heart disease would stop
him.”
Within the hour came a knock at the door, and Wild Water entered,
followed by Bill Saltman. Their eyes swept the cabin eagerly, coming to
rest on the windlass elaborately concealed by blankets.
“But suppose I did want to vote twelve hundred shares,” Wild Water was
arguing half an hour later. “With the other five thousand sold to-day
it'd make only sixty-two hundred shares. That'd leave you and Shorty
with sixty-three hundred. You'd still control.”
“But what d' you want with all that of a town-site?” Shorty queried.
“You can answer that better 'n me,” Wild Water replied. “An' between
you an' me,” his gaze drifted over the blanket-draped windlass, “it's a
pretty good-looking town-site.”
“But Bill wants some,” Smoke said grudgingly, “and we simply won't part
with more than five hundred shares.”
“How much you got to invest?” Wild Water asked Saltman.
“Oh, say five thousand. It was all I could scare up.”
“Wild Water,” Smoke went on, in the same grudging, complaining voice,
“if I didn't know you so well, I wouldn't sell you a single besotted
share. And, anyway, Shorty and I won't part with more than five hundred,
and they'll cost you fifty dollars apiece. That's the last word, and if
you don't like it, good-night. Bill can take a hundred and you can have
the other four hundred.”
Next day Dawson began its laugh. It started early in the morning, just
after daylight, when Smoke went to the bulletin-board outside the A. C.
Company store and tacked up a notice. Men gathered and were reading and
snickering over his shoulder ere he had driven the last tack. Soon the
bulletin-board was crowded by hundreds who could not get near enough
to read. Then a reader was appointed by acclamation, and thereafter,
throughout the day, many men were acclaimed to read in loud voice the
notice Smoke Bellew had nailed up. And there were numbers of men who
stood in the snow and heard it read several times in order to memorize
the succulent items that appeared in the following order:
The Tra-Lee Town-Site Company keeps its accounts on the wall. This is
its first account and its last.
Any shareholder who objects to donating ten dollars to the Dawson
General Hospital may obtain his ten dollars on personal application
to Wild Water Charley, or, failing that, will absolutely obtain it on
application to Smoke Bellew.
MONEYS RECEIVED AND DISBURSED
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