The Mysteries and Miseries of San Francisco: Showing up all the various characters and notabilities, (both in high and low life) that have figured in San Franciso since its settlement.A Californian
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The Mysteries and Miseries of San Francisco: Showing up all the various characters and notabilities, (both in high and low life) that have figured in San Franciso since its settlement.
A Californian
San Francisco (Calif.) -- Fiction
The thieves needed no second invitation to do as Mike desired, and the
glasses were very quickly replenished.
‘Here’s confusion to the Vigilance Committee!’ was Mike’s toast; and it
was followed by loud shouts from every one in the room; the landlord of
the house at that moment entering, and joining loudly in acclamation of
it.
‘Ah!’ observed Joe,—‘they have found us rather troublesome customers to
deal with, and will again if they should venture to attack us.’
‘I don’t think that there is much fear of that,’ returned Mike; ‘for we
keep too well out of their clutches, and have met with such a career of
success, that we may set them at defiance!’
‘Ay, ay,’ answered Mike; ‘and may we be always able to do so; and all
those daring fellows, who will run the risk to live a free life.’
‘But Jenkins,’ asked Mike, ‘do you not think that it was a very foolish
thing for us to loose so much time in affecting the accomplishment of
this plot of Blodget’s?’
‘Certainly not,’ returned Jenkins; ‘Blodget has well rewarded us, and it
will ultimately pay us much better than a trip to the mines would have
done.’
‘How?’ demanded Mike.
‘Why, Blodget must continue to do the thing that’s liberal, or else his
game will be up,’ replied Jenkins. ‘The lady is in our power, and we
must continue to keep her so; if Blodget does not come to our terms,
why, Old de Castro, no doubt, will, and, therefore, we are sure of a
reward one way or the other.’
‘Yes, the gallows!’ observed one of the thieves, who had been sitting
apart from the rest, and smoking his cigar heartily, did not seem to
feel any particular interest in what was passing.
‘There’s Ben at his croaking again,’ said Mike; ‘he seems to take a
delight in—’
‘Speaking the truth,’ added Ben, in a quiet tone; ‘it is very unpleasant
to hear it sometimes.’
‘Pshaw! don’t make yourself a fool, Ben,’ exclaimed Jenkins; ‘any one
would suppose, to hear you talk, that you had become tired of a thief’s
life. But what think ye of my determination, my lads?’
‘It is a famous one,’ answered Mike, ‘and cannot fail to work us good.’
‘It must add much to our coffers one way or another,’ resumed Jenkins;
‘and I take no small credit to myself for the thought; besides, you know
that we have the fellow, Blodget, entirely in our power, that murder,
which—’
‘Right, right,’ interrupted Mike; ‘if that were known, it would not be
long before Mr. Blodget would swing upon a gallows.’
‘Indeed it would not,’ returned Jenkins; ‘and he knows that, and dreads
us. The lady is a beautiful woman, and I almost envy him his prize; but
something may yet happen to place her in my possession instead of his,
and I do not know that I should be over nice about availing myself of
such an opportunity.’
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