The land of gold; or, Three years in California — John Shaqi
The land of gold; or, Three years in CaliforniaColton, Walter
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The land of gold; or, Three years in California
Colton, Walter
California -- Gold discoveries; California -- History -- 1846-1850
The examination of the witnesses lasted five or six hours; I then gave
the case to the jury, stating the questions of fact upon which they were
to render their verdict. They retired for an hour, and then returned,
when the foreman handed in their verdict, which was clear and explicit,
though the case itself was rather complicated. To this verdict, both
parties bowed without a word of dissent. The inhabitants who witnessed
the trial, said it was what they liked—that there could be no bribery in
it—that the opinion of twelve honest men should set the case forever at
rest. And so it did, though neither party completely triumphed in the
issue. One recovered his property, which had been taken from him by
mistake, the other his character, which had been slandered by design. If
there is any thing on earth besides religion for which I would die, it
is the right of trial by jury.
SATURDAY, SEPT. 5. I encountered on my hunting excursion to-day a wild
Indian, with a squaw and papoose. They were on horses, he carrying his
bow, with a large quiver of arrows hung at his side, and she with the
child in the bunt of her blanket, at the back. They were dashing ahead
in the wake of their dogs, which were in hot chase of a deer. The squaw
stuck to her fleet animal as firmly as the saddle in which she sat, and
took but little heed of the bogs and gullies over which she bounded. His
glance was directed to a ridge of rocks, over which he seemed to expect
the deer to fly from the field of wild oats through which the chase lay.
I watched them till they disappeared in their whirlwind speed over the
ridge. Whether the deer fell into their hands or escaped, I know not;
but certainly I would not hazard my neck as they did theirs for all the
game even in the California forests. But this, to them, is life; they
seek no repose between the cradle and the grave.
SUNDAY, SEPT. 6. The bell of the Roman Catholic church, which has been
silent some weeks, rung out loud and clear this morning. I directed the
prisoners, sentenced to the public works, to be taken to the service. I
had given them soap, and sufficient time to clean their clothes, on
Saturday; though having but one suit, they had only their blankets for
covering while these were washing and drying. With a marine at their
head, armed and equipped, they made quite a respectable appearance.
Their conduct, during service, was reported to me as very becoming. They
may yet reform, and shape their lives after the precepts of morality and
religion. My own service was on board the Savannah, where we had the
officers of the Erie.
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