The eagle's wing: A story of the ColoradoBower, B. M.
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The eagle's wing: A story of the Colorado
Bower, B. M.
Colorado River (Colo.-Mexico) -- Fiction; Gold mines and mining -- Fiction; Western stories
“In the cliffs, _ready to shoot_--bear that always in mind--I have five
hundred thousand pounds of blasting powder, and fifty thousand pounds of forty
per cent. dynamite, so disposed that, fired simultaneously on both sides of
the river, the volume of rock will meet midway and drop into the channel. Some
distance up the river, I have an auxiliary dam built, ready to blow at a
moment’s notice if the main dam seems in danger of not holding against the
terrific pressure of the Colorado’s flow.
“Incidentally--I had nearly forgotten to tell you--I have perhaps the oldest,
most complete private record of the flow, rise and fall of the Colorado River
in existence. The record goes back thirty-nine years, gentlemen. I still use a
gauge which I invented when I was about fifteen, and I find that it is
practical, though crude.
“I have planned the auxiliary dam, as I call it, to check and help hold the
pressure against the main dam, if necessary. In flood time the force is
terrific; I have provided against that. The auxiliary dam, if thrown in, will
give me time to strengthen the main dam. I have not expected that one big
blast will end the matter. Once that is in, and further secrecy impossible, I
shall be prepared to rush one hundred men, whose names and addresses I have on
file, to work with compressors (two on each side of the river, each one
portable and capable of running three drills each--with jack hammers and
expert men behind them). These will rush another system of undermining, so
that a second installment of Black Canyon can be heaved in upon the first.
“You will bear in mind, gentlemen, that we are first in the field by a good
many laborious years. I grant you that the idea was born in greed. The eye of
the vultures have dwelt upon the gold in the river, these fifty years. But
even the vulture must give way to the Eagle. I have seen the wing of the Eagle
spread, and its shadow has touched our dam in Black Canyon. Gentlemen, the
vulture has come to make terms with the Eagle.”
That, for reasons best known to the Commission, was applauded. A great man
asked a question.
“How much, approximately, have you spent in this undertaking?”
Peter glanced down at a slip of paper in his hand.
“It is something I have waited to tell you. I divided our capital into
budgets, as follows:
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