Black Hills (S.D. and Wyo.) -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- United States -- Fiction
"Your bull wouldn't be ace high. Look at the teeth on him! Get on to
the thickness of those bones! Do you think teeth would stick on that
slippery bristle coat of his? or, if they did, do you think they would
get into that tough loose hide very hard?" He suddenly released Peter
and stood up. "Frank," said he, "come here and size up this pup."
Peter shook himself and walked gravely into the arms of the adoring
Kid. The Kid had listened open-mouthed to every word of the expert's
statement.
But Frank had disappeared. The incipient flirtation had developed.
XXIII
A FOOL FOR LUCK
When it is a question of mining, the most cautious business man loses
his head.
It is very difficult to realize the fact that the Western property must
not be judged by Eastern standards.
These two short paragraphs state the main reasons why, in the first
place, so much capital is sown in waste places; and why, in the second
place, Western gold mines have so bad a reputation among investors.
Nine out of ten of the legitimate mines of our Western States would be
good investments if they could be run as carefully and intelligently as
is any wholesale grocery. The expectation of big gambling returns
seems to render men careless as to the smaller details.
Why this should be so, it would be difficult to say. Of the truth of
the statement there is absolutely no doubt in the world, as anyone who
knows the history of the West can testify.
During the three days' duration of their stay, the Easterners looked at
facts, incomprehensible to the eyes of such as they, through the
explanations, honest enough in intention, of Billy Knapp. He led them,
perspiring but pleased, from prospect to prospect, from shaft to shaft,
from hill to hill. He showed them leads, fissure veins, red quartz,
white quartz, water supplies, timberings, hanging walls, country rock,
pan tests, and he talked about it all with that easy fluency of
eloquence, that flattering assumption of the other man's
sophistication, which is so peculiarly a talent--nay, a genius--of the
Westerner.
Some trades there are for which all men imagine themselves qualified
without especial training--such as horse buying, writing stories,
judging pictures, and mining. This is a little strange when one
reflects that other things, such as painting, skating, keeping
accounts, or making a horseshoe, while not a whit more difficult, are
acknowledged to require a certain amount of technical education and
practice. Perhaps it is because the initial concept is so simple; as,
in this case, the digging of ore from the ground, and the reduction of
it. Details come, not from observation, but from actual experience.
Anybody, on the other hand, can see, without understanding, the
complexity of double-entry bookkeeping.
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