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
He had a permit from the American alcalde to press horses wherever
found. He rode the whole distance—four hundred and sixty miles—in
fifty-two hours, during which time he had not slept. His intelligence
was for Com. Stockton, and in the nature of the case was not committed
to paper, except a few words over the signature of the alcalde, rolled
in a cigar, which was fastened in his hair. But the commodore had sailed
for San Francisco, and it was necessary he should go on a hundred and
forty miles further. He was quite exhausted; I ordered him a bowl of
strong coffee, which revived him, and a hearty supper, which he eagerly
devoured. He was allowed to sleep three hours: in the mean time I
procured fresh horses, and penned a permit for him to press others when
these should begin to flag. Before the day glimmered he was up and away.
THURSDAY, OCT. 1. Com. Stockton, before the departure of the Congress,
appointed T. H. Green, Esq., collector of customs at this port. Mr. G.
is a native of Pennsylvania, has resided in this country several years,
and enjoys a wide reputation for business habits, and sterling integrity
of character. Mr. Hartwell, an Englishman by birth, has been appointed
inspector and translator. He is familiar with all the languages spoken
in California, and filled the same office under the Mexican government
to which he has been appointed under this. But we are gratified with his
appointment for another reason. He has some twenty children of his own,
and in addition to these, five adopted orphans.
FRIDAY, OCT. 2. A Spaniard of some note and noise here, and consul of
her Christian Majesty, attempted in court to-day to flourish down the
claim of an humble Californian to whom he was indebted some eight
hundred dollars. He said this creditor was once his servant, that he
could neither read nor write, and that he felt quite indignant that he
should have the assurance to bring him into court. I told him the first
question was, whether he really owed the man the amount claimed: this
being settled, we could very easily dispose of the belles-lettres part
of the matter. He at first recollected nothing, except that the man had
once been his servant; but on being shown the account, reluctantly
admitted that it might be correct. I told him, if correct, and he had
the means, he must pay it, though the creditor were fresh from Congo.
Finding that we had in our court only a horizontal justice, holding its
level line alike over kings and slaves, he signed an obligation for the
payment in six months, and gave the security required. So much for
attempting to liquidate a debt by an hidalgo flourish. Law which fails
to protect the humble, disgraces the name which it bears.
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