The pioneer : $b A tale of two statesBonner, Geraldine
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The pioneer : $b A tale of two states
Bonner, Geraldine
California -- Fiction; Nevada -- Fiction; Western stories
In the same mazed state he opened it and looked at the front page. The
first paragraph that met his eye was an announcement that the rumored
strike of a great ore-body of astounding richness in the Cresta Plata
was confirmed. The excitement in Virginia was intense, the mine being
regarded as second only to the Con. Virginia. “This,” concluded the
paragraph, “will raise the fortunes of the Gracey boys far above the
six naught mark, well up on the list of bonanza millionaires.”
CHAPTER XII
A MAN AND HIS PRICE
The ball given by Mrs. Davenport, to introduce to San Francisco society
the fiancée of her son Stanley, was long remembered as one of the most
brilliant entertainments ever given in California.
The exhilaration of prosperity was in the air. Stocks were mounting,
everybody was making money. More new dresses were ordered for Mrs.
Davenport’s ball than ever before for any one function. The jewelers
were selling diamonds to men and women who five years before had lived
in two-room cabins and worn overalls and calicos. Black Dan Gracey had
come down from Virginia to see his daughter and bought her a diamond
tiara which it was said eclipsed anything of the kind ever sold in San
Francisco or even New York. The bonanza times were beginning, and the
fiery wine of life they distilled mounting to the heads of men.
To Rosamund’s surprise June announced her intention of going to the
ball. She had gone out little lately, since the death of Mrs. Newbury,
now six weeks past, not at all. Every evening she had sat in the parlor
in Folsom Street, waiting. But the visitor she expected never came.
It was typical of her ineradicable optimism that she should still
have expected him. Rosamund had heard and seen enough to feel certain
that he would never come, that every leisure hour he had was spent
with the daughter of Black Dan Gracey. All Mercedes’ other charms were
now enhanced by the luster of great wealth, and the Colonel had told
Rosamund that Jerry’s business was practically nil, his private fortune
gone. It was necessary to say no more.
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