JBRARY NIVE^SITYOF CALIFORNIA SANTA CRUZ m DRIVE1N OR. JUST 75 By C. C. POST. ELLIOT & PHILADELPHIA AHD CHICAGO. 1888. Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the Year 1883. BY C. C. POST, in the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington, I). C. All Right* Reserved. PS D7 To THE WORKERS, the men and the women who have given to America her greatness who have cleared away her forests, bridged her streams, builded her cities, spanned the continent and crossed and recrossed and checkered it with highways of iron who have planted orchards and vineyards upon every hillside and in every valley between the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans, as they have wandered from sea to sea in search of "that better country, a few hundred or a thousand miles ahead," with tales of which the cunning purloiners of their homes have stifled their thoughts of vengeance and their long- ings for juster laws, this story of one of their number is respectfully dedicated by THE AUTHOR, CONTENTS. PAGE. I. THE LETTER, - "9 II. THE JOURNEY, - 19 III. THE REUNION, - - 28 IV. EVICTION, ..... 38 V. ON THE MOVE AGAIN, - 45 VI. BEGINNING A NEW HOME, 49 VII. A LAND FLOWING WITH MILK AND HONEY, - 56 VIIL A COMFORTABLE HOME, 63 IX. A TRIP TO THE CITY, . - 74 X. A SURPRISED ENGLISHMAN, - 87 XL THE PICNIC - - 101 XII. COURTSHIP, - - 109 XIII. VISITING THE MINES, - 121 XIV. DEEPENING SHADOWS, - 135 XV. BUILDING THE DAM, - 149 XVI. THE DISAPPOINTED LOVER, - 160 XVII. DESOLATION, - - 171 XVIII. DRIVEN TO THE MOUNTAINS, - 185 XIX. THE MOUNTAIN RANCH, - - 197 XX. A GLEAM OF SUNLIGHT, - 207 XXL JOHN PARSONS GIVES ERASTUS A HINT, - 216 XXII. THE LOVERS' MEETING, 227 XXIII. THE COTTAGE AT THE SLOUGH, - 245 XXIV. THE THREATENING WHIRLWIND, - 255 XXV. OVER THE RANGE, - - 272 XXVI. TAKE ME UP, PAPA, - 291 XXVII. CONSPIRATORS, - - 302 XXVIII. CONSUMMATE VILLAINY, .... 315 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA. I CHAPTER I. D THE LETTER. EAR MARTHA, I can't come home after you and the babies like I hoped to do, cause I'm broke again; leastwise I hev ben since I wrote you last, and I ain't squarely got onto my feet yet, but I'm goin ter send you some mon- ey by next steamer; all I can scrape to- gether, and I want you and the babies to pack up and come out. I know it looks hard fer you to have to make the trip across the plains alone with the children, but I dontsee no way to help it unless we are never to see one another again, 9 10 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; and I can't stand that, nor I dont believe you want to either. And there's Rastus ; he must be gettin most a man now, and will help you a heap, and I'll do the square thing by the boy when he gets out here. Jo Bronson's wife's cousin, Sy Peters, has writ Jo that he is goin to come out this summer with a company, and you can come with him I reckon. You remember Sy. He's a livin up near Perkinsville now, bein driv off of his land long of the rest of us. Sy will be glad to do you a good turn I know, for when we was both broke up back in New England by goin security at the bank, he and I swopped sympathy with one 'another, and now that the railroad corporation has gobbled us both, Sy will be willin to do some more swopin of the same kind I reckon, an swopin sympathy means swopin help with poor folks. I spose you'll want to know what kind of a place I am askin you to come to, and I tell you honest, Marty, when I say that natur done a way up job when she made this country; just about the best she is capable of doin, I reckon, an all I'm askin for now is to have you an the babies, an I'll be satisfied for all the hard work and losses we've had, and they've driv us from sea to sea amost, a gobblin up one home after another after we had niade em by hard work. Seems to me thet ther must be somethin wrong with the law, fer the poor dont stan no chance with the rich, an the more law the less the fellows that works gits. When I wrote you afore, I was rakin in the dust pretty smart, me an my pard, but some fellows from New York came up there and proposed to form a jint stock company, and offered to put in a lot of machinery for histin out the ore, agin our claim; an bein as we was anxious to get at OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. II the dust as fast as possible, so as we could go back to the States fer our families, we agreed to it, but some way it didn't pan out like it ort to a done. The other fellows elected theirselves directors, an pinted one of theirselves bookkeeper, and pard and me never exactly understood how it was, but there was assessments instead of divies, and fin- ally we wus both froze out of the mine entirely after payin back to the company all the dust we had taken out afore we was such fools as to go in with em. After that I knocked around in the diggins for a spell, an then hearin of this Suscol Ranch I struck out for it, and here I am ; an I tell you, wife, shes just the most glori- ous bit of country on this side of the big range which nobody doesn't come back from when they hev crost it, and I hev tuck up 160 acres of land, and will hev a cabin up an a good bit of the sile broke afore you git here, and we'll be comfortable in our old age yit, in spite of everything. This here's the finest valley in the State and would all have been took up long ago only some rich fellows pretended to have a kind of a Spanish claim on to it, and folks were afraid to settle here, most of em, for fear of bein driv off like we have been, but finally some feller took the case up to court and it was decided in favor of the squatters; that is, them as was on the land makin of themselves homes; and now everybody is a-rushin in and pre-emptin quarter sec- tions, and you needn't be afraid of bein lonesome, for we'll have neighbors on every side in less, than a year. Well, this is an awful long letter, but you see I wanted to tell you all about everything, and I hope you wont feel too bad because I cant come for you. You know Id like to if I could, but I cant and I promise you shant ever have to move agin. They cant drive us much further any way, unless they make us take ship fer it; an they cant do that, 12 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; fer the courts hes decided that no body hes any claim on to this here ranch, ceptin the fellows that pre-empt it. I think Sy Peters will be down to see you within a week from the time you get this, for I wrote him to go at once so as to give you all the time possible for gettin ready. Hopin this will find you and the babies as well as it leaves me, I remain Your lovin husband, JOHN PARSONS. The above letter was read by Martha Parsons, first silently, and then aloud to her two little girls, eight and ten years of age, as they stood in front of their mother and listened with breathless attention and wide open eyes as if seeing wonderful things, half glorious, half frightful, but altogether strange and unexplainable. These were the babies that John Parsons had left six years before, when a corporation representing a railroad laid claim to a large tract of land upon which he and hundreds of others had settled, having bought and paid for it, and hold- ing, as they supposed, incontestible titles thereto.* When it first became known to them that a corporation * The following is an extract from a letter in the possession of the author, bearing date of Sept. z6th, 1883, written him by Q. A. Wooster, Esq., of Mapleton, Iowa, Secretary of the Settlers Defense Association. * * " I am thankful for the kind interest which you and others are taking in our behalf. The history of our wrongs is too long to permit me, with my limited time, to write out in full at present. The lands are claimed by the Cedar Rapids & Missouri Railroad Company, under act of Congress of June ad, 1864. The first suits were commenced in the January, 1877, term of District Court of Monona County, Iowa, against eighty settlers who held patents at the time. James F. Wilson, now United States Senator, was the leading attorney. One hundred and twenty-eight suits were afterwards commenced against those who were holding under the homestead act who had not obtained patents, although many of them had proved up and in some cases the patents were in the local land office and were returned to Washington, where they were canceled." OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 13 would contest with them the right to their homes and farms, a portion of the settlers threatened vengeance and declared they would give up their own only with their lives, but John loved peace better than contention, and knew by experience the difficulty of fighting bodies that have no souls within them, and he had said to his wife: " It is no use, Marty. The Philistines are upon us agin, and we have got to git. It's hard, I know; harder fer you ner for me, for you was brought up sort o' tender like and ust to better things, an' you've worked hard and gone with- out much, and now when we was just gettin' a start agin' after losin' what your father giv us an' all we had added to it, on the spot where you was born, it's mighty tough, but we'll have to stand it. " They can't put us off the place for a time any way, for some of the fellers are goin' to fight em' with the law, though 'tain't no use, for they'll take everything they want in the end; and they want it all. But while they are a doin' it I'll try an' win enough to make another home for you and the babies. I'll go to California, Marty, and make a fortune, while you stay on the place with the youngsters, and by the time they git ready to turn you out of this, never fear but I'll come back with enough to take you to another home an' a better one. May be it is for the best after all. May be I'll git rich enough to go back east and buy the old place where you was born." And so John Parsons had got together what money he could by the sale of their few head of cattle and sheep, leav- ing the family with one cow to supply them with milk, had kissed the babies as they lay asleep in their cradle, had kissed the wife who for long years to come should only know such sleep as comes to those worn with ceaseless labor and study of how to make the income meet the expenses which 14 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; must be met, and had crossed the plains and mountains that lay between his home and the Pacific ocean, hoping to gather enough gold to repay them for all their past labor and sufferings. As John had anticipated, some of the homesteaders had contested with the railroad company the right to the land for which they held deeds from the United States government, but only to find by decision of the last court of resort that individuals have no rights which corporations are bound to respect, and in the end to be handed over to the mercies of those whose tenderest mercy is a cunning which led them to move slowly on their prey, exhausting the resources and hopes of the settlers by slow degrees, and letting their first fierce anger burn itself out or give place to hopes born of tales of a yet better country to be found in some distant State or territory where they would be free to again build themselves homes. While in most cases the delay in evicting the settlers was but robbing them of so many more years of their labor, in the case of John Parsons' little family it was, however little intended, a blessing; for from the land already cleared Mrs. Parsons had been able to make a living for herself and chil- dren, aided only by Erastus, an orphan boy whom out of their native goodness of heart John and Martha had taken to their hearthstone and their affections ten years before. He was now a robust lad of fifteen, tanned by the sun, toughened by work, and with a sturdy air of independence, born, in part, of the heavy responsibility which he had been taught rested upon him as "the only man about the place," in part of na- ture itself and showing itself in his eyes, and through the childish words and actions which had once led John Par- sons to remark to his wife that "the little cub weren't exactly lackm' in willingness to claim what was his'ri." OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 15 When Mrs. Parsons had finished reading aloud the letter from her husband, the little girls stood with hands crossed upon their long gingham aprons silently gazing at their mother, who as silently arose, laid the letter upon the rude mantel over the stone fireplace, and took up her household work where she had left it when a neighbor, in passing, had*brought her the letter. Her mind was too much occupied with thoughts to which the letter had given birth for her to be fully conscious of what she did, but force of habit, born of the cruel necessity which compels nine out of every ten of the wives of laboring men, and especially of farmers the world over, to be con- stantly "on the go," always busy, always at work for others, held her to her usual round of duties, even while her mind was busy discussing this and that plan for the' most rapid and profitable disposition of their little remaining accumu- lations, devising this and that scheme for adding to the com- fort of the family upon the long and lonesome journey which she saw rise up before them. Then, too, her thoughts turned backward over the past; to the scenes of her girlhood; to the time when she wedded the man she loved and whom she was now to join after long, years of separation. She remembered how proud she had been when he first told her of his love and asked her to be his wife, and how hopeful they had been, and how certain of their future hap- piness when they began life together. And then came sadder remembrances the loss of their home through trying to help a neighbor; the death of their first baby that was buried in the little church yard beside her own father and mother, long since gone to their reward of the other little one, that had come to them only a few months after they landed in the spot from which they were 1 6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; now being driven, whose tiny grave, she remembered with a pang keen as the thrust of a dagger, must be left without any to care for it, without a permanent enclosure even, per- haps to be forgotten, obliterated, trodden upon. But these thoughts only served to recall her to herself, for with the poor, to think of the dead is always to recall thought to the living, the living whose necessities lay claim to every waking thought, to every effort of the hands and feet. Her thoughts recalled from the past to the present, from the dead to the living, without ceasing her work or even turning around, but intending to address the little girls who yet stood silent beneath the weight of their childish thoughts of the wonderful, perhaps dangerous, journey to their father which they understood was to be taken, Mrs. Parsons asked: " Where's Erastus? " Her voice broke the spell which was upon the children, and snatching their sun-bonnets from the bed upon which they had thrown them when they followed the neighbor in with the letter, they whipped out of the house and darted around* the corner in the direction from which came the sound of the boy's ax. Across the pasture lot they sped, catching their sun-bon- nets from off their heads as they ran and carrying them in their hands, until out of breath and within talking distance of the object of their search, the oldest girl broke out with: "Oh! Ras! what d' spose ? Ma's got a letter from pa, and he ain't comin' home, 'cause he's been froze out again, but he's going to send money home for us to go to Califor- nia on, and Mr. Peters is a coming down right away to see if we can be ready to start next week, and "Why, Ras, if you ain't a cuttin' up rails!" "Wall," replied the boy, his look changing from that of a very interested listener to one of set determination, "wall, OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 17 s'posen I am? Didn't your mother say she wished she had some dry wood to wash with to-morrer ? and ain't these rails dry ? Guess they are, fur your father split 'em and laid 'em up himself 'fore he went to California. Shud think they ought to get dry in six years if they are ever goin' to." " But they're rails," protested both the girls at once, their inborn idea of the wrong involved in the destruction of property causing them to forget everything else for the mo- ment. " They're rails, and if you cut 'em up for wood they will be spoilt, and besides the cattle will get into the field." " 'Spose they do, who cares ? 'Tain't our field. They stole it. Wish the cattle would get in." "Bet they don't get many rails with the place," he added, bringing his ax down with all his strength and finishing the destruction of the one he was at work on. Then he shouldered his ax and the three returned to the house, the girls still swinging their sun-bonnets in their hands and talking excitedly of the coming journey to their father, and the new home which they were to have in the beautiful country to which they were going, while the boy strode on by their side saying less, but with a look and step that proved him not less excited than his companions. The week that intervened before the coming of Sy Peters, like the weeks that immediately followed it, was occupied by the family in devising means for making the most of their possessions. They already had a team which Sy thought with good care would stand the trip, but the wagon and harness were not sufficiently strong to risk venturing upon so long a jour- ney, and Mrs. Parsons bent every energy to the task of de- vising how best to turn this and that and the other article into things it was absolutely necessary that they should have before they could start. 2 1 8 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; A new wagon was bought at the wagon shop in the vil- lage, payment being made in the old one backed by two cows. The pigs were sold to get canvas for the wagon cover, the chickens to pay for shoeing the horses all round with new shoes ; a better harness was obtained from a neighbor in exchange for the old one and such cheap im- plements for tilling the soil as they had been using on the farm ; calico and muslin for garments for the girls, and cot- ton jeans for a change for the boy were procured somehow, the few cooking utensils and the beds needed upon the road were packed into the wagon with their remaining provisions; the feeding box was hung to the tail board, a bucket for watering the horses and a pail of grease for greasing the spindles were hung under the hind axle, and one morning in May when the sun came up over the tree tops and looked down into the little clearing, he saw only a deserted and abandoned log house, from whose chimney no wreath of smoke curled upward, upon whose hearthstone no fire was blazing. The family had again joined the great caravan of toilers that, like the red men, have been driven from sea to sea across a continent, hunting for homes and a resting-place from those who covet all and will be content with nothing less. OR, JUST A c AMPIN'. 19 CHAPTER II. THE JOURNEY. Who shall say that he can truly draw the picture of a six months' journey by wagon train across the continent ? Who has done it ? Who has depicted, or can depict the feeling of loneliness and isolation that takes possession of the hearts of a little band of pilgrims when having, by such tedious methods of travel, placed a thousand miles between themselves and their old home and home associations, they realize that they are yet a thousand miles from the new home which they hope to make in an untried country ? Who can recount the many incidents over which men laugh or women weep, that go to make up the weeks and months of such a journey? Who can convey to the minds of those who have never seen them, a true picture of the prairies That seem bounded, Like the waters of the ocean, Only by the purple sunset And the gray clouds that in patches Fleck the sky that hangs low over? Who shall picture the camp at night upon the open plains in the rocky pass by the river side within some deep defile ? Who tell again the stories that were told ; who sing the songs that were sung by the camp-fire, or along the weary dusty road ? 20 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Did those who blazed the way across the continent mark the route for those who followed them ? Those who came after counted the graves by the road- side. Did these give names to the streams which they crossed ? Others, camping by the streams, drinking of their waters, talked of the memories which those names called to mind. 5*- They who never made the journey can not describe it ; those who have, alone could understand it if written ; and they they do not need to read it. What others saw who crossed the plains in 1850 by wagon train, they saw who made up the little company in which was Martha Parsons, with her two girls and Erastus Hem- ming way. What others suffered of loneliness and hardship, they suffered. They enjoyed all that others enjoyed of the beauties of nature and of the companionship of those with whom they traveled toward the land of golden promise. They forded the same streams, traveled for days and weeks and months across the same prairies, along the same OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 21 beaten track, that at times seemed endless ; they climbed the same mountains ; they greeted with glad cries and thankful hearts the first evidence of the near approach of their journey's end, just as the members of every other company that preceded them had done; just as those of every other company that came after did do; and when they had broken camp for the lastitime; had made their last day's journey; they received at its end the same hearty, unspeakable wel- come from a waiting husband and father that every other husband and father, long separated and anxious for the presence of his loved ones, gave them when their journey was ended and he folded them once more within his arms. When John Parsons first clasped his wife and little ones to his breast after their long separation, it was in front of the shanty which he had promised should be ready for them upon the quarter section of land which he had pre-empted. The shanty, however, was not what would be called such in the heavy timbered country of the middle west, but was of redwood boards nailed to a frame of studding, and the cracks battened with narrow strips. The boards being six- teen feet in length and nailed on perpendicularly gave abundant room above for several beds, and for the storage of any article of clothing or of household use not in daily demand. Instead of being lathed and plastered the walls, both above and below, were covered with heavy muslin neatly and securely tacked on. The ceiling was covered with muslin, but the floors were of boards, and a partition of boards, unplaned but neatly fitted together, divided the lower room into two apartments. It was neither a very grand nor a very costly house, but its builder and owner had taken no small pleasure in thinking that it was better, and more 22 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; stylish looking, than the log house his family were leaving "back in the States." He had whitewashed the outside carefully, and had built a porch over the front door, doing everything himself and lingering long over the nicer jobs ; thinking of how it would add to the pleasure and comfort of the wife who was under- going the tedious journey across the plains in order to be again with him. " She's worthy of a palace," he had said to himself over and over again, "an* I'm just goin' to make this here shanty as comfortable an' as convenient as contrivin' an' fixin' kin do it." And every evening, after cooking and eating his sup- per of bacon and beans, with the addition of "slap jacks," if he was not too tired or too indifferent to cook them, he would light his pipe and sit in the front door for hours, looking out along the track by which he knew they must come, and wonder where they were at that hour ; if they were traveling late, as they sometimes must in search of wa- ter for their teams ; if all were well ; if they were in danger from the Indians ; if the horses with which they started were holding out well, and a thousand other similar things, but always refusing to believe that evil could come to them now, when their long separation seemed so near an end, and firmly clinging to the thought that they would soon all be together again in the home which he was preparing, and which he meant never to leave until called over the range to the better one. " I wonder now if the little girls will know me," he had said aloud, as he sat thinking one evening. " They were such little bits o' tots when I left, that I really 'spect they have forgotten how their own father looks. There's Martha, now, she'd recognize me in a minute, I'll venture ; six years is a long time, though, and I've had some OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 23 awful hard knocks durin' that time, wonder now if I am lookin' much the wus for wear," and he arose a little hur- riedly and went and hunted up the bit of looking-glass among his kit of things, and took a long look at himself with a queer kind of feeling about the heart, that some way reminded him of the days when he first knew himself to be in l.ove with Martha Simmonds, and was a little uncertain as to how his advances would be received. Every day after that until they came, he had looked in the glass at least once, and often more than once, and had 24 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; kept his hair and beard combed and his clothes looking as well as possible, considering the fact that, to a very great extent, he was forced to rely on strings to do the duty usually performed by buttons. He had at first thought of meeting his family at Sacra- mento, and had gone down there in the middle of August with the intention of remaining until they arrived ; but as the time of their coming was quite uncertain, and might not be for several weeks yet, and as some things remained to be done to the cottage, he had made arrangements with Jo Bronson, who also had friends in the expected company, to see that they were properly directed after being supplied with anything of which they might be in special need, or to at once notify him in case anything had gone wrong with them, and had returned to the ranch to await them there. For several days after his return, he busied himself about the cottage ; putting in a shelf here ; driving up a nail there ; going out to look at the garden, the ground for which he had broken early in the spring almost the first day after he had laid his claim and written his family to come and which now, thanks to his careful tending and the natural adaptability of the soil and climate, could easily furnish vegetables and melons enough for a larger family than the one whose wants they were intended to supply ; and remembering that but a few days or weeks intervened before their coming ; that even now they might be in sight from the bluffs at the bend of the creek whose windings the road followed, that they might be coming around the bend at any moment, is it any wonder that he slept but lightly, or that he often raised himself from his blanket, fancying he heard a familiar voice calling to him through the dark- ness ? Only two days before their arrival a neighboring squatter OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 25 called at the ranch, and the two men spoke together earn- estly and excitedly, and when the neighbor left, John Par- sons hastily mounted his pony and* dashed away across the country at break-neck speed, casting anxious glances back over the track in the direction from which he expected any day, any hour, to see the canvas-covered wagon in whose occupants every hope of his life centered. After an absence of a few hours he returned at the same reckless pace, but only to dash off again, after making certain that no one had been at the cottage during his absence. He did not follow any beaten track, but struck across country, in a direction nearly opposite to that previously taken, riding at the long swinging gallop for which the native horses of Southern California and Mexico are noted. A ride of two miles brought him to the cottage of another settler, whose wife, surrounded by a flock of little ones, appeared at the door in response to a " halloo " from the rider. To her, Parsons spoke a few words and with a gesture towards her husband who could be seen at work in a distant field and another in a direction slightly different from that from which he himself had come, put spurs to his animal and was off again. In much the same manner^he called at a half dozen shanties, speaking a moment hurriedly with their inmates and always leaving them excited and anxious, his visits in every case being followed by the hasty calling of the hus- band or father from his work, and his hurried mounting and ridjng away in the direction pointed out by Parsons. Just at nightfall he came home, fastened instead of turning loose his pony, and cut for him a bundle of the wild oats that grow so lustily upon the rich soil of the Suscol ranch and surrounding valley. 26 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Then he began to pace back and forth before the porch of the cottage. He did not cook or eat any supper ; he even forgot to light his pipe. All through that night he paced up and down or stood looking into the sky or out toward the distant hills. When morning came he cooked and tried to eat his breakfast, but could only swallow with an effort, and when it was over he set the unwashed dishes aside and went and looked in the bit of glass again. What he saw there seemed to hurt him in some. way. The face that was reflected back appeared older and not so good-looking as he had fancied it did when he last saw it ; he felt that even Martha would hardly know him ; and with the thought, tears, the first he had shed since he kissed wife and babies good-bye away back in the States, almost seven years ago, forced themselves from his closed lids, and he laid down the piece of looking-glass as if ashamed even that the image in it should look upon his emotion. After awhile he lay down upon his blanket, telling him- self that he must not look too care-worn at their coming, but his eyes refused to remain closed. Instead, they persisted in wandering about the rooms ; lingering for a moment upon each object in which their possessor had felt a special inter- est as something that would lighten the labors of his wife ; some little thing she would not be likely to expect and which would give her the more pleasure because of it. All the day through he was up and down, out and in he cottage, unable or unwilling to work, forgetting his dinner until long past the usual hour, and then permitting it to burn to a crisp when he did undertake it ; but just as the sun was going down he saw coming around the curve in the road a covered wagon ; and although wagons such wagons OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 27 were far from uncommon sights to him, and although it might well be strangers that approached, yet something told him that it was his own loved ones, and with the thought every look of weariness and care went out of his face, and a moment later the woman in a gingham dress and sun-bon- net had no difficulty in recognizing her husband in the man whose eager arms were thrown about her even before she could descend from the wagon. 28 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J * CHAPTER III. THE REUNION. It was true that the girls who were " such little bits of tots" when he left them did not know how their father looked, and would not have known it was he but for the greeting he gave to their mother and themselves. It is doubtful, on the other hand, if John Parsons would have known his girls had he met them unexpectedly. They had grown wonderfully, he thought; so much more than he had imagined. True, he had counted the years that had flown and had said: "Jennie is almost eleven now, and -Lucy past nine," but what did the passage of years signify when memory had all the time pictured them babies, just as he had seen them before the years had come and gone. Erastus, he thought, had not changed so much. He was quite a lad when he saw him last, and he was not fully a man now. He had grown, of course, and had a manly air and look, but he was not yet sixteen, and then we always expect boys to grow. He had seen boys on the streets of Sacramento and elsewhere of all ages and sizes, and their forms and faces had somehow mingled with the form and face of Erastus and had helped to obliterate the picture of the lad as he saw him last and form a new and much truer one of the real Erastus whose hand he now took and held with a grasp that warmed the boy's heart toward him anew. " Leave the horses stand a bit and come into the house OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 29 with mother and the girls," he said; "we will care for them by-and-by." But the boy replied that he would rather care for them at once and could easily do it without help as he was ac- customed to do. They were tired, he said, with the long drive, as they had all been determined to get through that night, and had broken camp early and driven hard. " Yesj John," interrupted Mrs. Parsons, " it has been a long drive and a hard one; not to-day only, but so many days; and I'm so glad to think that we are not going to have to hitch up again in the morning; but that our journey is ended at last, and that we are all together again." " I didn't expect so nice a home," she added, coming close to him and looking .up in his face while her eyes filled with tears. "And oh! I am so glad we have a home of our own once more. I am sure we shall be very, very happy here." And she felt hurt when her husband roughly turned away and began helping Erastus with the animals. She supposed, however, that he was ashamed to let her see how deeply he was affected at the thought of their all being together, and of the happiness which was sure to be theirs, now that it was so; and she felt very certain that this was the case when a minute later he came back, and put- ting his arm around her shoulders, said: " Come Martha, come babies, let's go in and see the new home from the inside," and led her up the steps to the porch, and then into the main room of the cottage. " How'll she do?" he said, motioning with his hand about the room. His wife noticed that his voice was broken as he said it, but she did not wonder at it, for her own voice was not to be found at all just then; and sinking into a chair she put 30 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; both hands to her face and gave way to the tears that would come in spite of her. When she could control her voice she said: "Please don't think me foolish, John; I'm so happy I just can't help crying. Indeed, I didn't expect anything half so comfortable and nice, and now that we are all together again in a home of our own, I can think of nothing else worth asking for." . Going behind her chair her husband took her hands in his own, and, stooping down, kissed her twice, and was silent for a time. Then he said huskily: "I'm glad we are together again, Martha, and I don't mean we shall ever be parted any more. Now you rest while I go and help 'Rastus with the horses," and turning he left the house. AVhen he came back in company with the boy he found his wife busy preparing their supper, the material for which Jennie and Lucy were bringing from the wagon. John brought out his own stores to add to those of the travelers, and soon the family were seated about the table, at the first meal eaten together for so many years; indeed, the first meal that the girls could remember to have ever eaten in company with their father. Then followed questions and answers regarding the friends in the States, and the journey which was just ended so happily, and at a late hour the family retired to rest upon such beds as could be improvised from the stock in the wagon added to that which the husband and father had been able to provide in view of their coming; and soon all were sleeping the blessed sleep that comes from weariness and a feeling of having passed safely through much of danger; all but John Parsons, who, despite his last night of waking, OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 3! slept but little, and arose in the morning with a look that showed his wife at once that there was something upon his mind, a knowledge of which he was striving to keep from the family, and instantly she recalled what had been told her by some friendly squatters near whose cabin they had camped the second night out from Sacramento; of a rumor that some settlers, somewhere further down the valley, were likely to lose their claims through some cause, which those who repeated the tale did not properly understand. It had not occurred to her at the time that it was possi- ble it could be John's claim that was in danger. It seemed strange now that it did not. But so full was her mind of thoughts of John himself, of their coming reunion, and of the future when they should all be together in the new home that there was no room for anything else; and so she had scarcely heard the tale at all, or hearing it had dismissed it at once with a single, expression of pity for the poor families who were to lose their all even as she and John had done back in the States through the greed of those who are nof content with what is justly theirs. But now she understood it. It was John's claim that was involved and they had come two thousand miles to find a home and resting place, only to be bidden to move on again ere they had shaken the dust of the long journey from their garments. " Is it the title to the place, John?" she asked; " I know there is something terrible on your mind; something you are afraid to tell me. I ought to have seen it last night, but I didn't. I was so tired and so glad, that I couldn't think of anything. Whatever it is, don't be afraid to tell me. I can bear anything, only so that we remain together." And she put her arms around his neck and laid her head upon his bosom. $2 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; Then John Parsons broke down and wept. The children came in and stood wondering and silent. They knew some- thing terrible had happened, or was about to happen, for, young as they were, they knew that men do not weep at the scratch of a briar; and they saw their father weep and saw their mother put up her hand and stroke his beard and face and whisper softly something they could not hear, but which they felt must be words of comfort that were sorely needed. It was Erastus that broke the spell at last. He had been the first to rise and had gone out immediately to feed and rub down the horses; and returning had entered just in time to hear Mrs. Parsons speak of the title to the claim. Then he, too, remembered the rumor which they had heard, and knew that it was true, and understood all that it meant to those who had been the only real friends he had ever known, and his young blood grew hot and for a moment he felt that he could kill the men who were the cause of so much suffer- ing; and then there came a great wave of affection for the friends who had given him all the love he had ever known, and stepping forward, he said in a tone of voice that gave a weight to his words which his years would have denied him: " Uncle John, if the land thieves have gobbled this place too, let them have it. There must be land somewhere that they don't claim, and if there is we'll find it, and make a home on it. I'm almost a man now, Uncle John, and I'll help you; so don't give up. It will be all right yet." " Yes, John, cheer up. We will find a place to start again, somewhere, and all begin together," said his wife. " I know, dear, how badly you feel. You have built the house for us and have thought so much about welcoming us here that it is harder for you than for us, who only saw it for the first time last night." " I never knew it till just the other day," said John, striv- OR, JUST A CAMPIN* 33 ing to speak in his natural voice; "they told me when I bought the place that it was all straight, and the courts had decided that nobody had a claim on it that would hold but the settler; but it 'pears that the rich fellows that claim it raised a heap of money and bribed Congris to reverse the thing. The other squatters got wind of it and had a meetin' to see about it. That was while I was at Sacramento ar- rangin' with Jo fer your comin', and I never knowd any- thing about it 'til Bill Ritchie, who has the next claim east, came over Thursday mornin' to tell me that another meetin' was to be held that afternoon to hear the report of the com- mittee that had been sent to Frisco to find out if it was true or no. And so I helped Bill to notify the neighbors and we held the meetin' at Bill's house, and the committee was thar an' they said we was done for, sure enough; that Congris had decided that the hul Suscol Ranch belonged to a few fellows that never struck a blow, nor turned a sod, nor put up a shanty; and who never paid nobody fer doin* it, but claimed it because some Spanish king or other once pre- tended to give it to some of his cronies before there was any United States or anything else on this continent but buffaler, an bars an' Injins. "I ust to be proud of my country," he continued, "and was fond of sayin' that everybody stood an ekil chance here; but it ain't so. Nobody don't 'stand any chance except he is a raskil and a coward into the bargin; stealin 'thout get- tin' in front of the law. There ain't no doubt but that Con- gris was bribed. Our fellows have even learned where and when the money was raised, and some of the Congrismen and Senators who was bought to vote agin us;* but we can't * The Suscol Ranch embraces more than 90,000 acres of land lying inthe counties of Solano and Napa, in the State of California. The claim through which the settlers lost their homes, was said to be a forged Mexican grant. There was no record of it in the archives of the Mexican Government, 34 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; prove nothing in court, fer everything works agin the poor man, who only wants justice, an' in falor of the rich one that is seekin' to rob him of his earnings; and if it wasn't for the wimin and children that might be left wus off if their hus- bands and fathers wus .killed, there would be a fight afore some of us give up our claims." This allusion to possible violence frightened Martha Par- and it was never entered in Jemino's index to land grants in California. When the land began to be valuable, claimant sold the grant to his son-in-law for $5,000, to be paid when the money could be made out of it. From the shadow thus cast over the title, the matter was carried into the courts. After several years' delay, it is claimed that by the use of $25,000 the court was influenced to give a decision in favor of the bogus grant. The case was appealed to the Supreme Court of the United States, and a determined effort was made to induce Judge Jerry S. Black, who was then Attorney General, to have the appeal dismissed. It is claimed that large amounts of money were sent to Washington to be used in influencing the Attorney General, but without avail. Judge Black reported that he had " examined the papers in the case and found that the title was a base forgery and ought to be utterly rejected." After Lincoln's inaugura- tion, the same influences were brought to bear upon Attorney General Bates, but with like results. The case was retained on the docket and the court finally decided that the pretended title was void, and the lands of the Suscol Ranch were restored to the public domain. The conspirators at once made an effort to have their title established by special act of Congress, but for several years they failed in their efforts. Finally, however, by methods that will never be fully known, a bill was forced through both houses of Congress, giving the bogus claimants the exclusive right to enter the land at $1.25 per acre, thus depriving the homesteaders of their rights to their homes at any price. Two hundred citizens were rendered homeless without com- pensation by this infamous act of Congress. Several years afterwards, while George W. Julian, of Indiana, was Chairman of the Committee on Public Lands, he made a strong effort to have Congress undo the wrong, but his efforts were unavailing. The following extract from his speech in the House, delivered July 5, 1866, will show that that body was fully apprised of the nature of the bogus claim, and were without excuse in perpetuating a wrong perpe- trated by a previous Congress. Mr. Julian said: " .Mr. Speaker, I regret very much to occupy the time of the House at this late hour of the session in the discussion of this bill, and nothing could induce me to do so but a sense of duty. I believe, and feel very sure in the opinion without imputing any improper motives to anybody that an effort is being made here to overturn the entire land policy of the United States, respecting the rights of preemptors and homestead claimants upon the public lands. I deem it incumbent upon me, therefore, to discuss with some care the question involved in the amendment submitted by the committee, affecting the title to this well-known ranch in California, and affecting also the proper interpretation of the act of Congress of March 3, 1863. The facts of this OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 35 sons. What if the squatters should resist and John should be killed ? The thought almost took away her breath, and she tried in everyway to calm her husband whom she had never before seen in so violent and bitter a mood. He did not really meditate resistance, however. Experi- ence and observation had taught him that those who could control both the legislatures and the courts could bring aids to their assistance that made resistance by any force which the squatters could command worse than useless; and after a little while he cooled down and began to talk of what was to be done in the direction of seeking a new home. " Some of the fellows are talking of goin* up into the foot-hills, above Sacramento, where they say thar ain't no claim of any kind on the land, and where it is most as easy to grow grapes and peaches an' apricots and sich as it is to raise corn an* hogs back in the States. If they would pay for the work I've done on this place, or even enough to get lumber for another house, we could start agin up there, and do purty well maybe, but they won't. Stealin' is their game, case, which it is necessary to understand, are about these : This Suscol Ranch, in the State of California, is a large tract of about ninety thousand acres, alleged to have been granted by the Mexican or Spanish Government to one General Vallejo. The title was for a long time in dispute and litigation, and the case finally found its way onto the docket of the Supreme Court of the United States ; and that court, after a full hearing of the whoK- case on the points of law and of fact involved, decided that the alleged title of Vallejo was void. It was not pronounced void on technical ground, as gentlemen may perhaps argue on the other side, for Justice Nelson of the Supreme Court declares, in so many words, that l in every view we have been able to take of the case, we are satisfied the grant is one which should not be confirmed.' " This decision was given in December, 1861, and so soon as the judgment of the court was certified to the court below in California, which was in March following, this whole claim of 90,000 acres became a part of the unappropriated public lands of th< Government, open from that moment to preemption and purchase as other public lands Accordingly, as soon as that decision was thus certified and made known, scores of per- sons entered upon this Suscol Ranch as preemption settlers, built their cabins, put up fences, cultivated the land, in some instances planted orchards, and asserted the rights generally of preemptors under the laws of the United States." 36 PRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; and havin' paid Congris to declare stealin' legal, I 'spose they'll go for everything in sight." Mrs. Parsons professed to be pleased with the idea of raising fruit, which was really the case, for she had already seen evidences since arriving upon the coast of the liberality with which nature dealt with such of her products in this climate, and could she have felt absolutely certain that they could find the right spot and get a claim which would not be wrested from them, she would have felt in no small degree contented with the situation. And now she was ready to encourage any scheme that would help to reconcile her hus- band to the inevitable. The result of further conversation between the members of the family was that Mr. Parsons again mounted his pony and rode away in the direction of Ritchie's shanty; and that that evening a dozen squatters, many of them accompanied by their wives, met at the cottage, were introduced to the new comers, and when they departed it had been arranged that John and Bill should make a trip to the locality spoken of and see if it was really suitable for homesteading, while others were to go to San Francisco and ascertain beyond possible question if there was any shadow of a claim hang- ing over it. " I don't never mean to settle on another bit of ground that anybody has ever laid claim to 'ceptin God'l-mighty," said one of those present; and all the others echoed the sen- timent. The next morning John Parsons took his wife, and then each of his children in his arms and held them close to his heart for a moment, kissed them and rode away to try to find another resting place. As he reached the brow of the hill which was to hide the cottage from his view, he checked his pony and turning, OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 37 looked back, and then away to where he could see other houses dotting the landscape, until a moisture came to his eyes and blurred his sight. "Only just a campin'," he said: "only just a campin' where they thought to live always; that's what they're a- doin'; that's what I've ben a-doin' all my life." 38 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; CHAPTER IV. EVICTION. The explorers were gone ten days. Returning just after nightfall on the evening of the tenth day they paused in front of the little grove surrounding Ritchie's shanty to arrange between themselves the route which each should take on the morrow in notifying those interested, of their re- turn and readiness to report. The Suscol Ranch is not a prairie, but a succession of low ridges or hills. Occasionally a bit of the rock foundation crops out upon some bluffy point, but generally the ridges are tillable clear to their summits, and produce wonderful crops of wheat, an average of fifty and sixty bushels to the acre being considered a no surprising yield even upon fields of several hundred acres. In their natural state they are dotted over with little groves of white and live oak, usually in groups of from a dozen to a hundred trees, and it was in one of these little groves that Ritchie's shanty was situated. When the two men had agreed upon their separate course for the morrow, and also upon the place at which the squat- ters were to be asked to meet and decide upon their future action, they separated; Ritchie turning his pony's head toward his shanty, while Parsons loosened the rein upon the neck of his beast already showing signs of uneasiness at be- ing held back when so near home, and started at a brisk pace in the direction in which he knew his family were anxiously awaiting his coming. He had gone but a few yards, however, when he OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 39 heard an exclamation of surprise from Ritchie, who almost instantly rejoined him and crowding his pony close up to that of his companion exclaimed, in a voice shaken with emotion and excitement: " My God, Parsons, they've torn down my shanty, and heaven only knows what has become of my wife and child." It was true. Those to whom the Suscol ranch, comprising thousands of acres of the finest lands, had been given by the pur- chased votes of corrupt congressmen and senators, had decided to resort to eviction in order to obtain immediate possession, and sent a posse of men with orders to destroy a number of dwellings as a warning to all others, and Bill Ritchie's shanty had been among those selected. For a moment the two men sat upon their horses like statues, looking at each other through the darkness; and then, with one impulse, they put spurs to their animals and dashed away in the direction of Parsons' house. Neither spoke, but both leaned forward in their saddles, and rode at full speed rode with bated breath, while alternate hope and fear struggled with fierce anger for possession of their bosoms. Had they stopped to reason they would have known that there was little probability of bodily injury having been done to the evicted family ;* but who would- stop to reason of *At the time this work was written, the author was not in possession of all the de- tails of the horrible outrages committed upon the helpless settlers of the Suscol Ranch, and not believing it possible that personal violence could be offered to women by any one in America who even professed to act under the authority of law, made use of the above expression. But how much he misjudged the extent to which the greed for wealth can brutalize men, may be seen from the following extract from a letter re- ceived from one of the victims after the story appeared in serial form. " These large holders, under the Vallejo title, had put up cheap fences around their tracts and gone to work against the preempters in the courts, under the common law of possession. Then commenced ejectment suits, and the Sheriff of Solano County, a purchaser under the bogus title, was swift to execute the mandates of the court against the settlers. 40 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J the probable amount of injury when he came suddenly upon the ruins of his home and realized that those whom he loved better than all else in the world, a defenseless woman with a babe at the breast, had had the shelter torn from over their heads, and that they were gone, he knew not where or how? Naturally they would seek shelter with their new neigh- bors, the Parsons, since they were nearer than any other, and the two men would return together; but suppose the Parsons cottage was destroyed also? Supposing all the cot- tages in the neighborhood were destroyed, what then ? And John Parsons ? Can the sufferings which he en- dured during that ride be measured or told ? That ride of a quarter of a mile before coming up over the intervening rise they saw lights in the window and a camp-fire burn- ing brightly in front of the cottage ? If life were a flame feeding upon the body which it inhabits, then it would be easy to understand how men some- times grow old in a day how the hair may turn white in a night; for one man may live more, suffer more in an hour than comes to others in a lifetime. His deputy, armed with a writ of ejectment, went to the house of Curley while he was absent and seized his wife, and amid the screams of the children, beat and threw her out of the house in the most cruel manner, and injured her so seriously that she lay helpless for several months The Sheriff then went with a posse to eject a Mr. Han- son, and he not being at home, and his wife supposing it to be a mob, made resistance, when they seized and handcuffed her and beat her in so shocking a manner that in a few months she died of her injuries. He also went to Cornelius Martin's house with his posse of fifty men made up of land sharks and their hirelings and while Mrs. Martin was sick in bed, they seized and carried her out. Martin begged them to wait until he could carry out his furniture, and he had scarcely time to do so when the house was leveled to the ground. This crew of land sharks had all the officials on their side. Mr. McCullough and another man, in going into their quarter section, had to cross a temporary fence, and they happened to break a couple of rails, and for s* doing were arrested for malicious trespass, taken before a magistrate and sentenced to sixty days imprisonment, which they served out in jail. Ashbrook was assassinated at night, and Cox was murdered in daylight and Rooney seriously wounded all pre-- emptors," OR, JUST A c AMPIN'. 41 The posse sent to evict the homesteaders had gone directly to John Parsons' cottage from Ritchie's ; but they were preceded by Mrs. Ritchie, who, frightened by the threats of men to tear the shanty down over her head if she did not at once leave it, had caught her babe fnom its cradle and ran directly to the Parsons homestead, where she arrived almost as much dead as alive, and had imparted the dread- ful information, believing it to be true, that every dwelling on the ranch was to be torn down, and had urged Mrs. Parsons to take the children and fly with her to some place in the hills where they could hide from those who were bent upon a mission of destruction, and whom her excited imagination had magnified into a small army, ready for any outrage upon the persons as well as the property of those against whom they were sent. Mrs. Parsons was scarcely less agitated at the recital of the terrible news than was she who brought it; and Erastus who had listened without saying a word to the story of the outrage, made no objection to the proposition, but helped to make into a bundle the scanty wardrobe of the family, and in company with the frightened women and chil- dren crossed the creek upon a little foot-bridge made of planks, and placed them all within the shelter of the bluffs on the opposite side, and a little further down, where they would be out of sight of the posse either from the cottage or from any point on the road over which they would pass in continuing their work of destruction. This done, in spite of the pleadings of the little girls and Mrs. Ritchie, and the almost commands of "Aunt Martha," as he had always called Mrs. Parsons, he returned to the cottage and carefully examined the rifle which he had been allowed to purchase when the journey across the plains began, and also that of " Uncle John," which hung over the 42 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J door between the two apartments. Then he closed and barri- caded as best he could the doors of the cottage and waited. He had not long to wait, for very soon the posse, com- posed of a dozen men, halted in front of the dwelling, and the leader advanced and rapped loudly on the door. It is probable that the posse had lingered a little, know- ing the direction in which Mrs. Ritchie had fled with her child, and guessing that the family to whom she would impart the information of the destruction of her own dwel- ling would be frightened thereby into leaving also, and thus enable them to avoid the scene which, in justice, it must be said was no pleasure to them; and evidently they thought that the ruse had succeeded, for the leader of the squad remarked as he halted the men: " Guess we shan't have to frighten anybody to death here to get them to leave." He was right. The occupant of the cottage was not frightened, but in another minute the officer was, for he heard the click of a rifle lock and knew that there was not only somebody within, but that that somebody meant busi- ness ; and, hastily stepping back off of the porch, he said to the men : " Nobody at home here ; guess we've done enough for one day, anyhow ; let's quit and go home." And in another moment the whole posse was out upon the road and headed in the direction from which they came. It is more than possible, it is probable, that the officer did not intend to destroy the house from which this little family had fled, and which Erastus Hemmingway had deter- mined to defend at the risk of his life. It was one of the best cottages in the whole ranch and was too valuable to be destroyed if the family could be frightened into leaving without ; hence those nearest it had been destroyed first, with the expectation that it would result OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 43 in its abandonment, if not immediately, at least within a very short time ; and the purpose of the posse in stopping at all had been to add to the fright of its occupants by threats and by their presence ; instead of which their leader received a fright himself, which induced him to move a little more rap- idly than was his wont, and to keep his person well sheltered behind the wagon in. which was deposited the axes and iron bars, fry means of which they had carried on their work of destruction at other places. 44 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; When Erastus was satisfied that the men were really gone, he unbarricaded the door and returned to the anxious group behind the bluff. At first they could not be persuaded to go back to the house, the little girls crying and begging their mother to " hitch right up and go back to the States," where at least their lives were safe ; but finally venturing far enough out to take a look, they saw approaching a man, whom Mrs. Ritchie recognized as a neighbor, and were reassured. The neighbor proved to be another of the evicted squat- ters looking for shelter for his houseless family, and when John Parsons and Bill Ritchie reined up their heated ponies in front of the cottage that night, it was the only one stand- ing within a circle of two miles on every side, and a dozen families with their little stores of household goods were domiciled within, or camping beneath its hospitable shadow. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 45 CHAPTER V. ON THE MOVE AGAIN. The report made by Parsons and Ritchie of the advan- tages and resources of the country which they had visited was quite as favorable as any one had expected. It was a wild country, of course. There was no land for pre-emption suitable for their purposes without going back from Sacramento some distance, and they must expect a hard life for a number of years ; but it was a beautiful country, and would one day be thickly settled. Already a few families had started fruit ranches, and had obtained the most gratifying results. Grapes, peaches, pears, apples, apricots, nectarines, pomegranates, and many other fruits were grown of a qual- ity that the men had never seen equalled anywhere " in the States," and that which under the circumstances was of equal importance to these people, was the rapidity with which all fruit-bearing trees and vines began producing. Grapes at three years from the cutting, and peaches at three years from the pit, would bear no inconsiderable bur- dens of fruit ; while most other varieties were equally rapid in reaching maturity. Melons, and indeed all kinds of vines and vegetables, were wonderfully prolific, and Irish potatoes, turnips, car- rots, beets, and other root crops, could be raised in abund- ance, and by the simplest methods of cultivation. For the present it was probable that the miners in the vicinity would consume, at large prices, any surplus that the ^6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J squatters might produce ; and if in time this market should fail, a little work would enable them to transport everything they produced to the river, where it could be shipped direct to Sacramento, or down to the coast. Those whose duty it had been to ascertain regarding the title to the land in the locality under consideration, reported it free from taint of any kind. In point of fact the claim of these men to the land upon which they settled in the foot- hills above Sacramento city, was never disputed. A motion that they locate upon the lands described was put to a vote and carried unanimously, and preparations for the journey at once began. The team which had brought John Parsons' family across the plains was again hitched to the canvas-covered wagon, their little store of goods was packed therein, including as much of the products of the garden as could be added with- out overloading the team, leaving all, even Mrs. Parsons and the children, to walk, and thus they again took up their jour- ney, a dozen families, all told. Some in the little company were entirely without money. All, not excepting John Parsons, were nearly so. And Mar- tha knew well that worse hardships than walking for a few clays, or even weeks, beside the team, awaited her and her children before they could erect a shelter or procure the wherewithal to provide .a comfortable home. True, the men might go back to mining. There would be mines in the vicinity of the claims they expected to locate, but these men had lost all faith in their luck with the pick. They had worked at it, more or less, all of them, but none had ever "struck it rich." Besides they were of that class of men who prefer steady gains, even if slow and small, to the excitement of speculation or searching with a pick anci OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 4? shovel for a fortune which may possibly come at any moment, but in all probability will never come at all. Mining partakes very much of the character of gambling. It constantly holds out the promise of large gains of a for- tune, to be secured in a day, in an hour perhaps. The next deal, the next shovel-full, the. next blow with the pick, may disclose a pocket filled with gold, and convert the finder into a Croesus ; and so he works on for days and months and years with but one object, one thought to find that which men have decreed should be of more value than home, or friends or honors ; than the means of sustaining life ; than life itself nay, more; that failing to procure this one thing, they shall be denied all others. But these men were not speculators, not gamblers by nature. They were men who loved best the quiet of home and the peaceful pursuits of agriculture. Farmers and fanners' sons back in the States, a brief experience in mining had satisfied most, and all had tried it until they were satisfied. What they wanted was an opportunity to earn their living and make homes for themselves and fami- lies in obedience to nature's laws and their own inclinations, by the cultivation of the soil, and the gathering of its ripened fruits and grains. They were not unused to hardships. What man or woman was, that had been a miner or miner's wife back of '60 in California ? And they were not cowards. Ths cowards went out later, when the wilderness had been, in a measure, subdued; when braver men had proven the immense resources of the country; had bridged its torrents; had opened its mines; had driven out the Indians; had laid the foundation for pri- vate fortunes and national wealth it was then the cowards 48 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J came, or were begotten of the spirit of gambling, the greed for sudden and immense wealth which the ceaseless search for gold stimulates if it does not create came and plotted to rob better men of their hard-earned savings. These men, I say, journeying from their ravaged homes upon the Suscol Ranch to the foot-hills to begin again, were not cowards, and they were inured to hardship, and like all other people they were too quick to forget wrongs done them under the cloak of law, and they let their anger die out; refused to peer too closely or too far into the future, which they could not control, and laughed as they journeyed, instead of cry- ing; sang scraps of frontier songs, instead of recounting to each other the story of their sufferings. And the women ? Why, bless you, dear reader, women learned long ago, some centuries back, I think it was, to suffer and be still. Not one woman cried out at the hard- ships she was compelled to undergo during that whole journey. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 49 CHAPTER VI. BEGINNING A NEW HOME. Arriving at their destination each head of a family se- lected his claim and at once began the work of erecting a shelter. John Parsons and Bill Ritchie selected claims near to, though not adjoining each other, for the country here is more broken than on the Suscol Ranch, much of it being unfit for farming or even for fruit growing; and very few quarter sections can be found lying wholly in a valley. Generally, if the squatter could get a claim, one-half of which was in the valley, he was well contented to take the remainder upon the broken lands lying upon the bluffs. Such a claim was that which John and Martha Parsons, assisted by Erastus, selected. "The boy has been faithful," said John to his wife. "I don't know what you and the girls would have done but for him, crossin' the plains, an' I mean to do the square thing by him if ever we do get ahead a bit. Besides, the grit which he showed back at the other place ought to entitle him to hev his advice axed, if only for good manners sake; 'specially if it is anything in which he is interested." And thereafter nothing of importance to the family was ever fully decided upon until Erastus had been given an op- portunity to express an opinion of its wisdom or feasibility. The valley in which most of our pilgrims had sought homes was scarcely more than a quarter of a mile wide; the stream which watered it keeping nearer to the bluffs upon the right 50 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; side the greater part of the way, but occasionally curving outward, near to or past the center of this level strip of ground between the hills. Where the stream made one of its curves, leaving between its channel and the bluff a handsome piece of ground of per- haps twenty-five acres, which was slightly higher than the rest of the valley, and so not likely to be overflowed by the water during the winter freshet, and near to the bluff, which sloped back gradually for some distance, did John Parsons begin the erection of his humble home. Material for building was scarce and high. Lumber could have been obtained had the settlers possessed the means of paying for it; but, lacking this, they were obliged to do the best they could with the material furnished by na- ture upon or near the spot. Some dug into the sides of the hills, thus securing the walls for three sides of their dwell- ings, the roof and front being of such bits of lumber as they had brought with them or could purchase; in some instances the rude front being of lumber which had once composed dry-goods boxes ajid in which the clothing or furniture of the owners had been brought from the States. Mr. Parsons and Erastus, in preference to this style of half dug-out, decided to build of logs, but to obtain these they were obliged to go several miles further into the hills and snake down the bodies of small spruce trees. This took much time and hard work, but willing hands made light of it, and three weeks from the day of arrival the family moved into their new house. There was but one room, and that not large; and the floor was the earth, smoothed and beaten down. There were two doors, with a window upon either side: the latter taken from the cottage in the Suscol Ranch and brought through in the wagon with the bedding carefully packed OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 51 about them. The furniture consisted of some rough shelves in one corner sufficient to hold a few pieces of crockery in daily use, a table, several chairs and two beds, which, with the stove, so filled the single apartment that there was no room for another bed, even if they had possessed it; and for the time Erastus slept in the covered wagon, for which there was little present use, and later on upon a bunk on the dirt floor of the shanty. It was very far from being as comfortable as the cottage back on the Suscol Ranch, and as for elegance or effort at " respectability " it made jione whatever; was, in fact, as much below the log house " back in the States," which the family had left, as the Suscol cottage had been above it in that regard, and this thought kept coming to John Parsons, and causing him twinges of pain all the time they were at work on it, but once fairly domiciled beneath his own roof, poor though he was, with his family about him, and with the cheerful voice of his wife ever bidding him take courage, he soon ceased to dwell upon his disappointment; or at least to make mention of it. The first thing to be done after the shanty was up and the family safely sheltered, was the securing of provender for the teams; for while domestic animals will live all winter on what they can pick, and in ordinary seasons come through in good condition; yet they cannot do this if required to work, and our friends had sod to break for next season's crop. So they set about gathering the wild grasses which grow with wonderful luxuriance during the rainy months, but turn yellow and brown when the dry season comes on, curing as perfectly where they grow as by the process of hay-making pursued in countries which lack the pure dry atmosphere of the Pacific coast. The first rains, however, wash the greater portion of the 4 $2 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ nourishment out of this dried grass, and although the new shoots spring up at once, it is difficult, for a time, for stock to get at it through the heavy coating of old and worthless growth which falls down over it, and is not very nourishing when obtained. A portion of the settlers had a cow each, but those in whom we are most interested were without. Among those who were so fortunate as to possess one, however, was Ritchie ; and as Mr. Parsons and Erastus were enabled to give him needed assistance in the erection of his shanty and the cutting of grass for his team and cow, it was agreed that the milk should be divided between the two fam- ilies for the next year, Jenny and Lucy making regular trips for their share every night and morning. The shanty up, and a sufficient amount of grass secured, the settlers next turned their attention to the breaking of the soil, the planting of trees and vines, and, at the proper time, of vegetables. For the first year they expected to live largely upon wild game and the few provisions which they had brought with them. The second year they would get on much better. There is no country where the common domestic fowls, ducks, chickens and geese, are so easily raised or repay so well the little attention which they require, as in California; and our friends were in possession of a sufficient number of these to enable them to subsist upon eggs and fowls of their own raising, if need be, by another year ; besides which they would be w-ell supplied with vegetables, so that the prospect was not so very gloomy after all, especially as all were blessed with good health ; and hope, which usually comes with a healthful body busily employed in its own service, gave a coloring as of the sunrise to the future which was opening up before them. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 53 Fruit trees were already being shipped to the coast by way of the isthmus, and although they were costly and our friends poor, they managed to get a few ; enough, at least, to furnish grafts for future use. Of peach pits and apple and pear seeds the careful housewife who presided over John Parsons' shanty had brought a supply from the States. Grape-cuttings could be more easily obtained. More than a century before, the Jesuit priests who penetrated up- ward from Mexico, had planted grape-vines brought from Spain, and these, crossed, perhaps, with other varieties brought from the States, and favored by the adaptability of the climate, produced a fruit far excelling anything which the Atlantic States can boast of. And so when spring came again and the rain ceased, there was quite the appearance of living in the vicinity of the Parsons' shanty. Some twenty acres of the land had been broken, a garden planted, and many of its products were lifting their heads to the sunlight ; a half-hundred fruit trees and a hundred grape-vines had put forth their leaves, and were ready to drink in the sunshine and grow. And they grew. Grew so fast that one could almost fancy he saw them grow and stretch themselves. It has been said that the only thing which ever distanced a California grape-vine when once it got down to the busi- ness of growing, is the bean-vine of Jack the Giant Killer, known to our childhood days ; the one that Jack undertook to climb to the top of, but which grew faster than he could climb, and so carrying him with it, finally reached clear up to the giant's castle. And such clusters of fruit as hang dependent upon their stems, and grow and ripen in the long sunny days of September and October, when not a cloud mars the blue 54 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; of the sky for weeks and weeks ; clusters that look like pure globes of clear crystal ; or that turn purple and amber- colored where they hang among the broad, velvety leaves that seem as if conscious of the beauty of the picture which they help to make ; and which turn themselves sideways upon their long stems, now hiding, now disclosing the fruit in their midst. The California grapes shipped by refrigerator cars, and exposed for sale at the fruit stands in all our eastern cities, and which attract such universal attention, give but a poor idea of California grapes when plucked and eaten standing beneath the vine in California, or sitting at ease at your own table or that of a friend, with the sea or the mountains in sight through the open window. Only the tougher skinned or less luscious of the fruits of all kinds will bear such long shipping. The finer and juicier and more luscious varieties of each must be eaten where they are grown, or be sent to a not distant market. California plums are wrapped in tissue paper and sent east boxed up like oranges from Florida or the West Indies, and sold " a nickel apiece, or three for a dime," to people who buy them as a curiosity, or a very rare treat. At home in California the children eat them as children eat apples in New England, and the housewife drops them into liquid sugar and takes them out great globes of pearl with centers of amethyst. Or she cuts them in halves, and, removing the pit, lets them dry in the sun, and stores them away in sacks and boxes just as she does figs and grapes ; only that these latter are packed down hard when but little more than half dried, and before the rich juices have crys- talized into sugar ; and which, eaten as freely as bread is eaten, flushes the veins with the rich blood that crimsons the cheeks of children and grown people alike in this land of OR, JUST A CAMPIN .. 55 fruits and flowers ; this land of mountain ranges and sea- washed shores ; of valleys as rich in the elements of agri- cultural wealth as its hillsides are with precious ores, this land that should bear a people as free as the breeze that floats in upon them laden with healing balm from the salt sea waves to find not freemen, but, delving in mines and upon leagues and leagues of the richest farming lands upon the continent a million serfs. 5 6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; CHAPTER VII. " I say, mother, it wasn't such a bad thing for us after all, that they driv us off of the Suscol Ranch," said John Parsons to his wife one morning, as he came under the rough porch that had been put up in front of the shanty. He had just finished helping Erastus get ready to start to market with the usual load of fruit which they were now selling daily. " I'm sure fruit and poultry raisin' is a heap pleasanter than raisin' wheat; and there's more money into it, too. " Only think, we've been here less than five years now, and we've got all the fruit growin' that we kin all of us tend to, and the money is just a rollin' in. If the rest of the crop pans out as well as it has so fur, we kin build a new house with a verander all around it next year and have money left to send the girls down to 'Frisco to school." "Yes, we are getting along very nicely," replied his wife, " and ought to be thankful I'm sure." "As soon as we git a new house built," continued Mr. Parsons, " we must begin to save up money to buy a ranch som'ers nigh about here for 'Rastus, fer I 'spose we can't in reason expect the boy to stay with us always. Human natur' don't change much I reckon; it's the same on the Pacific as it is on the Atlantic coast, and I hain't "forgot that I was mighty anxious to get a place of my own 'fore I was as old as 'Rastus is; 'specially after I got acquainted with a certain girl with cheeks the color of them there OR, JUST A C AMPIN . 57 peaches a hangin' out there in the sun, and eyes that sort of made me hot and cold by turns, a-wonderin' whether they was encouragin' me, or takin' note of the size of my cow-hide boots, whenever they looked my way. " Not," he continued, " as I've noticed that 'Rastus seemed particularly took with any of the girls round here leastwise them as lives far around here," he added, looking hard at his wife, as if endeavoring to read her thoughts. If Mrs. Parsons understood what her husband was think- ing of, she made no attempt to reply, and after waiting a second or two, he began again : " I don't see as 'Rastus appears to take particular to any of the neighboring girls, but whether he does or not; whether he takes a wife from close by or furder off, it's only fair that we help him to a start. He's been true as steel and as kind as if he was our own son, and I'm a reckonin' if he and one of the girls should sometime take a notion to hitch up and work in double harness, there wouldn't be any ob- jections; eh, mother?" " The girls are not old enough to get married, John," returned Mrs. Parsons. " Jennie is not sixteen yet and Lucy is two years younger still. I hope that neither of them will think of such a thing as marriage for a good while. Erastus himself is not quite twenty-one, and although many young men marry as young as that, I do not think that Erastus has any such intentions. Not that he has ever said anything to me; but as you say I have not noticed that he appeared par- tial to any of the neighboring girls, although he is a favorite with all ; and as for Jennie and Lucy, they probably seem to him like sisters; indeed, he seems like a son to me, and who- ever he may choose for a wife when he does marry will get an honorable man for a husband and one who will be kind and loving, I am sure," 58 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; " That's so," replied John, " 'Rastus ain't a fellow that will ever go to knockin' his wife and babies around, if he ever has any. But I 'spose it ain't no use to try to fix things up for the young folks. We'll have to let 'em take their own head, which '11 be just as the heart directs 'em, I reckon. An' I wouldn't want 'em to do no other way, for unless the heart goes with the hand it ain't no use for to try to pull to- gether. Well, now, here's a youngster that ain't bothering his head about the girls any way, nor won't be for some years yet, will you Johnny? He'll be bossin' the hull ranch, though, if his mother and I don't look out, afore he's big enough to hunt hen's eggs or tie up a grape-vine." And reaching down he drew upon his knee and gave a great hug to a sun-tanned, tow-headed boy that had just entered; the child of their old age, born the year the shanty had been put up and the first grape-vines planted. " I is bid 'nough to hunt edds now," retorted the little fellow, squirming to release himself from his father's arms. " I did found a whole nes'ful out under the roses bush, and you've broke 'em; see." And he ran his hand into his pocket and withdrawing it covered with the yolk of the eggs stood holding it up, while the liquid dripped down over his clothes. " You shouldn't have put the eggs in your pocket," said his father, laughing at the spectacle which he presented. " You might have known they would have got broken and spoil your new pants." "What's 'e use of pantses if 'ou tan't put edds in 'e pottits, I'd lite to know," re'plied the youngster as he waddled off to his mother to be cleaned up and fitted for some new adven- ture. " Des I tan put edds in my own potits if I 'ants to," he added by way of a clincher, as his father playfully stooped to chuck him with his finger as he passed out to his work, *' WHAT'S 'E USE OF PANTSES IF 'ou TAN'T PUT EDDS IN 'E POTTITS, OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 6 1 When the season's fruit had all been gathered it was found that the last half of the crop had "panned out all right " as compared with that marketed earlier, and it was decided to send the girls away to school for the winter instead of waiting until spring, when a new house was to be begun, and when their services would be much more needed by their mother. But instead of going to San Francisco they would only go to Sacramento, where there was a very good school under the charge of Professor Cook, and being nearer, they could be the sooner reached in case they should be taken sick. Letting the girls go from her side was the hardest thing Martha Parsons had been called upon to do since she let John take her arms from around his neck and start on his long journey twelve years before, when they lived in the log house back in the States ; but like other mothers she loved her children and was unwilling that her girls should grow up without every advantage possible to give them. Their opportunities for attending school had never been very good, and for a time after they had settled in their present home they were without any instruction except such as she could herself find time to give; and it was she, and not their father, who had suggested sending them away to school. In fact he had at first opposed it; not because of the ex- pense, but because he thought their mother needed their help, and because he did not like to be separated from them. His own education was not so good as that of his wife, and he did not look as far into the future in planning for their welfare; or if so, he did not understand as well as she how completely an uneducated woman, married to a man who follows some kind of manual labor for a living, is cut 62 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; off from all social and intellectual intercourse with he* kind, and how barren of all that is beautiful and ennobling her life becomes. It is bad enough to be tied to an endless round of house- hold duties, even when the mind can take occasional rest and recreation in the perusal of a book or paper ; when sufficient taste has been developed to induce the taking of some interest in passing events outside of one's own school district ; but when, as is the case with thousands of women, no such taste has been cultivated in girlhood, and the seem- ing duties of wife and motherhood leave no time to acquire or devote to it at a later period, life becomes no more than an animal existence becomes a stagnant pool, across whose waters no fresh breezes blow ; on whose margin no fair flowers bloom ; in whose depths is mirrored no silvery moon, no star of hope ; and the spirit which should be prepared at the death of the body to mount to higher planes of thought and action, finds itself bound by chains forged on earth chains which are not broken by the death of the body, but must still weigh down the soul in its efforts to mount up- ward into a higher and better and holier atmosphere. This, Mrs. Parsons not only knew but felt, and she was determjned that no sacrifice on her part should be spared, if necessary, that her gins might receive at least sufficient education to enable them to take and retain positions in society with the most intelligent of the men and women with whom they would be likely to come in contact in the humble lives, which she expected and was content that they should lead, as possible wives of the coining men who were to make the valleys and hillsides blossom as a garden, and laugh be- neath their burdens of fruits and grains. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 63 CHAPTER VIII. A COMFORTABLE HOME. " Looks sort of showery like," said John Parsons, com- ing into the shanty the day before the girls were to go to Sacramento, and finding them and their mother with eyes which gave evidence of weeping, packing up their ward- robes preparatory to starting. " I believe I shall cry myself if you wimin folks don't stop lookin' so sick like about the mouth. You don't want to see an old man like me cry, do you, now ? "Come, mother, cheer up. You know the girls '11 be in good hands, that '11 treat 'em well and let us know if any- thing happens 'em. 'Tain't fer very long any way ; only a few months, an' I was gone from you all more than six years, and if I hadn't a left you we wouldn't have had this ranch to-day, which will soon be the finest in the whole country ; worth all the hard work and sufferin' we've gone through. " At least," he added, meditatively, " as well worth it as anything that poor folks gits is worth what it costs 'em. " And here's Johnny, he's a houseful of himself, ain't you, Johnny ? You won't let mother and me git lonesome, will you ? " But the youngster had caught the infection'of tears, and his father's forced attempt at being jocular could not remove the feeling of coming loneliness that was casting its shadow before, and he stood still and looked silently at the prepa- rations for the departure of his sisters with an expression on his face half of sadness and half of baby wisdom, as if he 64 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ halted between sorrow for the coming loss of the girls and regret that his parents had no better judgment than to per- mit their going. The morrow saw them depart. A few months later, a beautiful day in spring saw them return, improved in mind and appearance from the contact with those whose thoughts and deeds had sought, or were seeking, a different channel than that to which their own had been confined. If John Parsons had been proud of his girls before, he was doubly so now ; for he could not fail to see that asso- ciation with people of education had given an added grace to the body as well as to the mind. And, unwittingly per- haps, the young people of the neighborhood showed them a trifle more deference than was usually given to those of their own age and condition in life. This deference was in no sense obsequiousness ; it was but the natural expression of that respect which all, even those least ambitious of excel- lence, feel for others who are known to be striving to make themselves wiser and better. Mrs. Parsons was not less pleased than her husband. She also noticed the esteem in which her girls were held by young and old ; and that while they aided as willingly and cheerfully in the household work, or in that of the vineyard and orchard, as ever they had done, they saw that the per- forming of manual labor alone was not all their duty to themselves or to society, but that the mind and the heart were entitled to consideration as well as the body. As for Efastus, he felt a little shy when he welcomed the girls on their return. True, he kissed both Jennie and her sister, but somehow it was not the hearty kind of a smack with which he had bidden them good-bye, and he held Lucy's hand while he kissed her, instead of giving her a hug as he had done the morning they left. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 65 As for Johnny, he was in ecstacies ; for had not the girls 'brought him a half-dozen things that he had been wanting and expecting on their return ? Besides, he should have some one to help hunt hens' nests and look for ducks' eggs in the water of the creek, where they persisted in laying them if they were not watched and shut up every night. A few days after the return of Jennie and Lucy the car- penters came and began work on the new house. All the spring and summer they were busy ; and when they left, there stood in front, and a little above the old shanty, which was henceforth to be used for fruit-packing and drying pur- poses, a two-story frame house with green blinds and a verandah on three sides ; the coolest, most comfortable, most hospitable looking house you would see in a month's travel. And no more hospitable family ever lived than that which gathered about the table of John and Martha Parsons, and partook of the rich fruits and well cooked meats and vegeta- bles with which it was daily spread. No straggling miner, weary with travel and wanting rest and food, ever left their gate without at least a silent wish that blessings might descend and rest upon the house- hold. To ramble about the broad porch and through the open rooms, or to gather around a cheerful fire in the wide grate in the sitting-room, came both the young and the old of the neighborhood. The occasional traveler through the country on business or pleasure heard of the Parsons' ranch ; its splendidly tilled acres ; its luscious fruits and its hospitable owners, miles before he reached it, and traveled an hour later that he might knock at its gates and obtain permission to spend the night beneath its broad roof. 5 66 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; The Parsons' cottage was not the only inviting-looking one in the neighborhood, however. Others who came with them had prospered also, and had built themselves houses, which, if not quite so pretentious looking, or so neat in their surroundings, as that of our particular friends, were at least as good as ordinary farm houses in the States. Many new neighbors had also settled in the vicinity, some of whom brought little fortunes of two or three thousand dollars, and these had opened ranches and built houses both in the little valley above and in the larger one below, clear down to the river, upon whose banks, a two-hour's ride from our friends' cottage, a town had sprung up, where all needed supplies for the family were obtained, and from which was shipped by steamer the fruit and vegetables and poultry, designed either for the mining towns above or the larger markets of Sacramento and the sea-port. School-houses had been built ; churches and Sunday schools organized ; the streams bridged, roads over the foot- hills made passable for wheeled vehicles, and altogether the neighborhood had taken on the airs and responsibilities of a community that wished to be regarded as respectable, law- abiding and conservative. When Jennie and Lucy Parsons returned to school again it was to San Francisco instead of Sacramento, and both father and mother went with them to see that they were safely settled. They were not feeling the stings of poverty now, and could afford a little recreation, John had said, and they would attend the agricultural exhibition, display some 'of their own products, see the city, and mingle a little with the outside world ; all in addition to getting the girls fixed in a good boarding place. Mrs. Parsons was not much inclined at first to make the trip. The journey across the plains, she said, was enough to OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 67 last her her lifetime ; besides, if she went, Johnny would have to go, too, as there would be no one but Erastus remaining at home ; but a little persuasion from the other members of the family, and her natural desire to see how the girls were to be fixed, finally decided her to go, and arrangements were made accordingly. As there would be no one to cook for Erastus, Mr. and Mrs. Ritchie asked him to make his home with them for the week during which Mr. and Mrs. Parsons were to be absent, but it was finally decided that he should remain at the place and keep " bachelor's hall " rather than leave the house alone. Mrs. Parsons and the girls, therefore, baked an extra amount of bread and pies, boiled a quantity of beef to be eaten cold, and on Monday morning Erastus drove them all to the little town and saw them take the steamer for San Francisco. " It seems unfair to leave Erastus all alone," said Mrs. Parsons, as they passed up the gang plank to the little steamer. " He ought to have gone instead of me ; there was really no need of my going, and he would have enjoyed spending the week in the city, seeing the sights and attend- ing the fair with the girls, very much." " Oh, wall, never mind him this time," returned her hus- band. " He was down and saw the fair all alone last year, and it's your turn npw anyway ; beside, he can come down any time almost, when we ain't too busy, and I wanted you to go. It'll do you good to get out a little. You've worked hard all your life, wife ; both of us hes, so fur es that's con- cerned, and now that we've got enough to be comfortable on, why, let's be comfortable ; that's what I say." As for Erastus, there was a strange kind of feeling hang- ing over him as he mounted his seat in the spring wagon, in 5 68 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; which they had all ridden down to the steamer, and turned his horses' heads homeward. He had not expected to be lonesome when they were gone. On the contrary, he had anticipated having a pretty good time of it. Not that he did not love those with whom he had always lived, for he did love them all dearly, and, for aught he knew, equally ; and he expected to miss the girls, who were to be absent so long, very greatly indeed. But just for the week during which they were all to be gone, he should not get lonely he had thought. There was something rather enticing in the feel- ing of absolute personal liberty ; the thought that there was no one, not even the members of his own family, to throw any restraint on his actions or to break in upon his musings for a whole week. Besides, one or two of his particular friends among the young men of the neighborhood had promised to drop in and spend the night once or twice, and the cooking would be but just for a week. He had no doubt but he could do it about as well and as nicely as Aunt Martha or the girls. And why not ? Had he not seen it done every day, and three times a day, ever since he could remember ? " It was a pity," he had told them when they had attempted to condole with him over the prospect of having to cook his own meals, " it was a pity if twenty-one years of observation couldn't enable a man to cook a decent meal of victuals," and they had said no more about it. But now, as he turned his horses' heads away from the town and towards home, there suddenly came into his mind a picture of the house and its surroundings, and this was followed by the queer kind of a feeling of which I have spoken, and which he did not ever remember to have expe- rienced before. He could see the white cottage with the green blinds all closed as an intimation to any passer-by that OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 69 the family were absent. His old dog, which had come with him all the weary way across the plains, and had met and welcomed him before he reached the gate on his return from short absences, ever since they settled in the valley, would not do so to-day, for he was with him in the wagon. The dog had become too old and stiff to take pleasure in following the wagon, as a general thing, and preferred remaining at home with the family when Erastus drove the fruit wagon to town, but when he saw preparations taking place for the trip to San Francisco, he had pricked up his ears with evident interest, and when the entire family came out to get into the wagon, old Bose was close at their heels, and neither coaxing nor threats could induce him to remain behind when the wagon started. Evidently he thought that another journey across the plains was to be undertaken, and though much preferring to lie in the sunshine and keep the chickens out of the front yard, to any more laborious service, he would yet have undergone any torture rather than be separated from the family, and a look of pain and mortified pride came into his honest eyes when told by his master that he must remain and watch the house, and instead of obeying he crept close to their feet and looked piteously up as if begging them not to leave him behind, now that they were going away, never to return. And so they patted him on the head and called him "good fellow " and "brave old dog," and told him he should go if he wanted to. Then his whole demeanor changed. He gave a great bark and showed his teeth in an attempt to laugh, which can not be said to have been an en- tire failure, and endeavored in every possible way to express his thanks and assure them that he was the proudest and bravest dog on the Pacific coast, and ready and able for any service that might be required of him. yo DRIVEN FROM SEA to SEA; Then he started on ahead of the wagon, looking back every few rods to make certain that he was leading in the right direction; but before they were half way to town he had dropped back to the side of the wagon ; then he fell into the rear, and finally, looking back and seeing how nearly the poor old fellow was tired out and how piteously he begged with his great eyes not to be left behind, the wagon had been brought to a stop and Erastus had got out and lifted him in "with the rest of the family," where the girls and Mrs. Parsons had had some difficulty in inducing him not to show his gratitude in too demonstrative a manner. When they descended from the wagon and went on board the steamer he was so fearful of being left that he kept in front of them and under their feet until several members of the family came near falling over him; but when Erastus had said "good-by " to them all and turning to go called to him to follow, he went willingly, evidently satisfied that after all he was mistaken and this was only a holiday excursion. And now he sat upon the seat with Erastus in perfect contentment and with a slight air of importance, as if he felt a consciousness of having proven anew his devotion to those he served, and had received a recognition of his value. Ordinarily the presence of the dog might have prevented any feeling of loneliness in the man had he been disposed to it; but to-day, although he did feel that the dog was com- pany in a sense, yet his very presence, being unusual, served to remind him that the house to which they were returning was desolate, and somehow things took on an unreal look, and when he turned into the barnyard and saw the chickens and turkeys scratching in the straw or wallowing in the dust, he was not quite certain whether they were chickens and turkeys or just the ghosts of those that were wont to scratch and strut there before all other signs of life had ceased and OR, JUST A c AMPIN'. 71 such an unnatural and oppressive stillness had settled down over the place. After taking the gears from the horses and feeding them he started to the house to get his dinner. The thought of cooking his own meal was not quite so pleasant now as he had thought it might be, and he was half inclined to go without it or take a cold snack and wait until night before cooking anything. Then his appetite began to return, and he con- cluded to at least fry a couple of eggs and make a cup of coffee. He entered the house by the back way, and stood for a moment looking about him. The fire was out in the kitchen stove; the chairs stood, stiff -backed and unsociable, against the wall; the room had lost its air of cheerfulness, and his footfall had a lonely kind of a sound as he stepped on the bare kitchen floor. He threw open the door which opened onto the kitchen porch and let in a flood of sunshine. The old dog had pre- ceded him to the house and taken his accustomed place upon the porch and was resting. When Erastus opened the door, the dog opened one eye sleepily and half raised his head as if to inquire if he was wanted for anything, and then stretched himself to sleep again. Everything seemed asleep or dead, and he cooked and ate his dinner with a feeling as if he was cut off from all human society by a thousand miles of desert. When he had eaten his own meal he called Bose in and set down a plate with scraps on it for him to eat. Then, not knowing exactly what to do with the remainder of the food which he had cooked, he set that down for the dog also, and took his hat and went out to work. Several times that afternoon he wondered to himself that he had never before noticed how still it was out there in the 72 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; orchard, and whether it was always so perfectly quiet on the farm anyhow; and if the geese swimming about in the little pond made for them by means of a low dam across the creek, always moved around without making any more stir in the water; or if their occasional " honk " when one rose up in the water and flapped his wings was always pitched on that particular lonesome key. As night approached he returned to the house and fed the teams and the pigs and the poultry and then went in and got his own supper. At dinner he had said to himself that he would wash all the dishes after supper, when he should have nothing else to do, but after eating his supper he found that he had no hot water, and decided to defer the job until morning; so he let Bose lick the grease off of them and stacked them up in the sink and went to bed an hour earlier than was his custom, without spending any time poring over his favorite authors, "with nobody to disturb him," as he had fancied himself doing when the idea of leaving him in sole charge of the house for a week had first been broached. The next morning he arose, built a fire and put on water to heat and then went out to feed the animals. The old dog welcomed him with a wag of the tail, and even followed him to the gate, but went no further. He had not yet re- covered from his yesterday's unusual exercise, and when Erastus returned from the barn he found him in his accus- tomed place on the porch with his head between his paws, from which he did not raise it, although he thumped on the floor of the porch with his tail as an intimation that he was resting well, but was ready for breakfast whenever it was convenient to his master. On entering the kitchen, Erastus found the fire burned out; but he re-built it and cooked and ate breakfast, after OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 73 which he washed the accumulation of dirty dishes, and got out to work about the middle of the forenoon. He ate a cold lunch for dinner to save time, and for supper, a friend, the son of a neighbor, was present, and they piled the dirty dishes in a sink, where Mrs. Parsons found them, with others, on her return from the trip to San Francisco. 74 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; CHAPTER IX. A TRIP TO THE CITY. Some difficulty was experienced by Mr. and Mrs. Par- sons in finding a desirable place for their daughters in San Francisco. It had been determined that the girls should do their cooking and care for their rooms themselves, both because it was cheaper and because their parents thought it wiser that they should not forget, but learn still better, how to do that which in all probability they would be required to do all their lives. Besides this, their health would be less likely to suffer if they took one study less and devoted a little of their time to household duties, such as they were accustomed to at home. After a day spent in looking, a suite of two very nice rooms was found, at a reasonable rent, in a house occupied by one of the tutors in the school which they were to attend; and as the family appeared to be a pleasant one, the rooms were engaged, and arrangements having been made for the girls to take possession, the whole party proceeded to see the city and the displays of agricultural products and mechanical skill at the exposition. The first day was largely spent in wandering through the department of fruits and vegetables. It was here that their own products were on exhibition, and they naturally felt more interest in this than in any other. They took no little pride in observing that few, if any, excelled them in the quality of the fruit and vegetables exhibited, although many OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 75 had displays which embraced a larger variety of products. Next they looked at the poultry, and here Johnny discov- ered some bantam chickens and then some large white ducks, over which he went into ecstacies, and could with difficulty be induced to leave for the purpose of looking at anything else. When they had succeeded in getting him away and the rest of the family were engaged in examining other things, he slipped his hand out of that of his father and started back to have another look. He was missed almost directly, of course ; in fact before he had got out of sight in the crowd ; but so eager was he to get another look at the ducks and chickens, and so fast did his short legs stir themselves, that his father was una- ble to overtake him, and only caught him when he paused before the coops which contained what, to him, was the principal things of value in the exposition. Having recovered Johnny and impressed upon his mind the danger which he ran of getting lost or being carried off, if he did not keep close to the rest of the family, they spent some further time in looking at the collection of needle- work and flowers, and then returned to their boarding place. The next day, after a glance through the agricultural department to ascertain if their own articles were undis- turbed, they went to another part of the building to see the machinery. John Parsons was not a machinist by trade, nor had he any special love for mechanism ; and yet he lingered long and with a kind of fascination over the machinery for mining purposes, and especially over the specimens of hydraulic mining pipe, which were on exhibition. " I declare, Marty, he said to his wife, " I believe they could wash down Mount Shasta with that thing ; and if they thought there was gold enough there to pay 'em for 76 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; doin' it, they wouldn't be long in tryin', I'll be bound. I heard yesterday that a company of Englishmen are at work now up in the hills above us some'ers, arranging for hydraulic works." "Well," returned Mrs. Parsons, "there isn't any gold in our hills, so they won't be wanting to wash them down, anyway." "No," replied her husband, thoughtfully, "there ain't any gold in the hills close about us, as anybody knows on." The following day they went again through the fruit and vegetable exhibit, took another look at the fowls, and then Mr. Parsons left them to go alone through the domes- tic department, while he went again to examine the imple- ments for hydraulic mining. " Wonder if they will tear down old Shasta," he mut- tered to himself. " Wonder if they won't wash down all the mountains and fill up all the valleys? " Returning to his family, they took another short turn about the building, and then returned to their lodgings. Laying off her things, Mrs. Parsons turned to her husband and said, a little reluctantly, for she did not like to seem the first to weary of sight-seeing : " John, if you have seen enough of the exposition, let us go home. If not, I'll stop with the girls in their rooms until you are ready to go." " You are not sick, are you, mother ? " asked John, anxiously. " No ; but I am tired, and I want to get back home and rest and see to things. Home is the best place for old folks, after all." " Why, mother, we are not old folks yet, by a good deal. I feel 'bout as young and spry as I did 'fore I came to the coast ; but if you are tired and want to go home in the OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 77 morning, I reckon this here youngster '11 be ready to go; eh, Johnny? seen enough of the city and want to get back to the ranch? " inquired the lad's father, drawing him between his knees. " I'll go if you'll buy me the big white ducks, and the little banta chickens an' a jack-knife with four blades in it,'* piped the youngster, who thought he saw a chance to make a point in his mother's evident eagerness to go home. " Tell you what I'll do, Johnny," replied his father, gravely, though with a twinkle in his eye, for he enjoyed the boy's "cuteness," as he called it; "tell you what I'll do. I don't believe mother would like you to have the jack-knife, but I'll split the difference and get you the ducks and the chickens. Johnny, however, stood out. He wanted the jack-knife, and this looked like the time to strike for it. His father only laughed, and would not promise ; but that night as Johnny was being put to bed in the strange house, the thought of home and the cozy cot where he slept at the foot of his parents' bed in the pleasant room that looked out, not upon dusty streets, but upon the vineyard and the orchard, came to him, and he crept up into his father's arms. "Papa," he said, " I've 'eluded to 'cept your offer of the big white ducks and the little banta chickens, an' go home in the mornin' with you and mamma." And so it was settled, "settled by a unanimous vote," as his father said, and he kissed his boy good night and went out and bought the ducks and chickens, and arranged to have them put on the steamer in the morning. If the girls had been allowed a voice in determining the going home of their parents the vote might not have been so "unanimous," for they dreaded being left alone in the great city; but know- 78 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; ing they could not detain their parents many days longer anyhow, and that their mother, as she said, was tired and wanted to get home and see to things, they interposed but few objections. -So the next morning good-byes were said, with many injunctions on the part of the mother, and with kisses, and hugs, and tears, and promises to write often. The girls did not go down to the wharf to see them off, for they feared the getting back to their rooms; and besides it was better to say good-bye where no stranger's eye could see the tears which they knew would come at the parting; and so chose to part at their lodging where they could have a good cry all to themselves just as soon as their parents and Johnny were out of sight. Mr. Parsons left them all together at the last moment and went down to say good-bye to the professor in whose house they were, and toward whom he felt kindly, as he was to be in some degree the protector of his daughters during their stay at school. He found him in the sitting-room and shook his hand heartily. "Good-bye, professor, good-bye," he said. "Take good care of the girls; mother and I think a heap of 'em. You'll find 'em good girls, too, professor, and smart; take after their mother the girls do; both of 'em. Well, good-bye; let us know if anything goes wrong with 'em anyway, and don't be afraid that their bills won't be paid. I'm good for anything I contract for, I reckon. "Come mother. Good-bye girls. Come Johnny, we must hurry or we'll miss the boat," he called from the foot of the stairs, and a moment later they were gone and Jennie and Lucy were alone and having their cry out all by them- selves. " I don't know how we are to get home from town when we get there," said John Parsons as they neared the landing OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 79 that afternoon. ' " Erastus wasn't to come for us until to- morrow night." " Maybe some of the neighbors will be in," returned Mrs. Parsons. " Most likely they will; if not we will manage some way. It appears to me as if I had been gone an age and I must get home to-night if I have to walk. How do you sup- pose Erastus is getting along all alone ?" "Oh 'Ras is all right," replied her husband. " Don't you never fear for him. If he ain't capable of takin' care of him- self ther ain't no young feller around these diggins as is. Likely he's a little lonesome, but he's gettin' on well enough, riever you fear; and home'll seem all the cheerfuier for our havin' been gone. Thet's a pint I kin speak from experience on, fer I kept bach myself fer better'n six years, white you and the babies was back in the States; and I don't never want to do it agin." As our friends had hoped, a neighbor was in town with his team, and gladly offered them a ride out. He could not carry the ducks and chickens, however, and they were left with other purchases for Mr. Parsons or Erastus to return for on the morrow. It was nearly dark when, coming over the last rise, they looked down upon their own home, with the orcnard and vineyard and the rosebush that clambered over the wide porch, fairly covering it with wreaths of bloom, and gave a sigh of relief at their journey ended. Johnny was already asleep in his father's lap when the wagon drew up at the front gate, and Erastus, surprised at their unexpected return, came out to meet them. " I am awfully glad you have got back," he said, as they entered the house; "but I had rather you had delayed another day, or at least until morning. I had promised my- self to wash up all the dirty dishes in the house to-night if it So DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ took all night to do it, and now you have come and caught me with it undone and the house in a terrible fix." Mrs. Parsons laughed. " Didn't I tell you, John, that I ought to come home and see to things," she said. " A man don't know anything about keeping house." " Bet you can't guess what I've got," broke in Johnny, now fully awakened and conscious of where he was. " Three big white ducks and two little banty chickens, 'n I'll bet my banty rooster can whip your big Shanghai ! " "Oh, ho ! so you are a sporting man from the city, are you ? " returned Erastus, taking the lad up and hug- ging him. " Well, you wait until you get your chickens home, and if they ain't too awfully fierce looking I'll put up my old bob-tailed Shanghai against your bantam rooster, and if the banta licks, you shall have them both and I'll get you a jack-knife in the bargain, and if the Shanghai whips I'll have the banta and the white ducks! What do you say; will you do it ?" This was a poser to Johnny. He had been very certain that his bantam could whip the big, clumsy Shanghai, whose cowardice was proverbial among the members of the family, and who was only kept for the ridiculous appearance which he cut with his long legs and tailless body, for which latter old Bose was generally held accountable, but the ready assur- ance with which Erastus offered to back "old Bob," as they called the Shanghai, against the bantam, aroused a fear of the result; and much as he coveted the jack-knife, he feared to risk losing the bantam and the ducks, and no amount of bantering could induce him to agree to the wager. He had a better scheme in his head. He waited until the chickens were turned loose in the barnyard, and when he had actually seen the Shanghai in full retreat before the vicious attack OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. &I which the bantam made upon him, he claimed the jack-knife and refused to remember that he had not accepted the offered wager. The vacation between the fall and winter terms of school was so short that Jennie and Lucy did not attempt to spend it at home, but remained in San Francisco, and thus were absent fully six months without seeing any member of their family. They wrote every week, however, and often more frequently, and were so well pleased with their school, and the family in whose house they were was so kind, that those at home had no especial anxiety about them. They were keot supplied with money, and occasional boxes of home- baked pies and cakes, or a jar of fresh sweet butter was sent them by steamer, and every few days Erastus or Mrs. Par- sons wrote them, thus keeping them fully advised as to all that was going on upon the ranch or among the young people in the neighborhood. Their father did not write he had never been much ac- customed to write letters until he left the States and went to the mines ; and here his opportunities for sending letters had been so few as to prevent frequent exercise of what little talent he possessed in that direction, so that now he felt no inclination to apply his stiffened fingers to the use of the pen, but was content to hear read the letters received weekly, and with sending messages of love in those of Erastus and his wife; but as the time approached for the return of the girls for the long vacation he was eager for their coming, and was at the landing waiting for them more than an hour be- fore the steamer was due; and when she came, hurried on board the instant the gang-plank was lowered. "How'd do, Jennie; how'd do, Lucy; glad you're back again. Give your old father a hug;" and he gathered them $2 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; in his arms and put his bearded face down to theirs for a kiss, and then turned away and drew the back of his hand across his eyes and led them on shore and helped them into the spring wagon. " Mother'll be monstrous glad to see you," he said, as they drove homeward; "and so'll Erastus and Johnny. An* the young folks in the neighborhood are arrangin' for a pic- nic an' a dance in the woods for one day next week, a pur- pose so you can all see each other agin. " 'Spect the young fellows are mighty anxious to have you back in the neighborhood, bein' there ain't hardly girls enough to go round anyway. I was just a-tellin' mother only yesterday that if you girls hadn't got your heads set on goin' to school another year, I'd a heap ruther you stayed to home and helped her to make the house cheery like, but if you want to go back I ain't a-goin' to 'bject. I reckon 'Ras- tus will be gittin' married 'fore long. An' maybe he'll bring his wife home; I'm sure there's room enough in the cottage fer all of us, even ef we were all to home, and I s'pose we can't always keep you girls. Even ef you was to leave school for good, some of the young fellows would be coaxin' you away from us." " Oh, no, pa; I am sure neither Lucy nor I have any thoughts of getting married, have we, Lucy ?" laughed her sister. " You don't mean to say 'Ras is in love uth any of the girls though, do you ?" she continued. " I wonder who it can be. Funny, isn't it; but I never thought that he could ever get married, had you, Lucy ?" Lucy said she had never thought of it, though of course Erastus would marry some time, she supposed; nearly every- body did. 'OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 83 Then she tried to talk of something else, but Jennie in- sisted on knowing who it was that Erastus was courting. " Oh I don't know as anybody in particular," her father replied, " only he's ridin' around with the neighbors' girls some, and it's natural he should marry afore many years. He is a man now, and he knows we are a savin' money to buy him a ranch with after a spell." "It will be mighty lonesome," he added, " if he should marry and leave mother and me; 'specially if you girls should go too." The girls both protested that they never meant to marry; had not thought of such a thing. " You must not talk so, pa," said Lucy, " because we are never going to leave you; but just as soon as we get through school will come home and stay always with you and mother.'* Jennie noticed that her sister's voice had a little suspicion of tears in it when she said this, and that she turned her head and looked the other way when she spoke, but forgot it im- mediately in wondering if it were true that 'Ras really had any one picked out to marry, and if so, whom ? She thought over all the girls in the neighborhood, and finally decided that it was Mary Jones. Mary, she knew, had al- ways liked Erastus. She liked Mary herself, and the two had been together a great deal, and if Erastus was going to marry anybody she hoped it would be Mary. " There's Johnny coming to meet us," said John, Sen., as they came over the hill and struck the little stretch of level ground in front of the cottage. " You bet he's got a good eye for seein' things. 'Spect he's been watchin' for us for an hour. He thinks a heap of his dad, don't you, Johnny ? " he said, as he pulled up the 84 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; ponies, and reaching down, lifted the youngster into the wagon " where they could get at him," as the girls said; and straightway they began to hug and kiss him, keeping it up until he squirmed away from them, and getting in be- tween his father's knees, insisted on being allowed to drive. Mrs. Parsons was at the gate waiting to welcome her girls back with a smile and a kiss. The old dog frisked about and barked as if he were still a puppy, fairly knocking Johnny down and upsetting one of the traveling baskets which had been set out preparatory to driving the wagon to the barn. Johnny would have cried, ordinarily, at such rough usage, but now it would have appeared out of place amidst the general rejoicing, and so instead of getting angry or crying, he laughed and tried to mount and ride old Bose as he followed the girls and their mother into the house. Erastus was at work in the fields when the party arrived, but seeing the wagon drive up, he came in immediately. He was, as Mr. Parsons had said, a man now, nearly six feet tall and with a manly air that had just a shade of embarrassment ?n it as he kissed the girls in turn and asked after their health. Lucy was a little shy of his caress, and turned her cheek instead of putting up her lips to receive the salute; but Jennie greeted him with the old time smack and even re- peated it twice before she released him. Then she broke out with : " Oh ! 'Ras, father says you're thinking of getting married. I don't believe it, though. Say, is it so ? Are you going to marry Mary Jones ? 'Cause I know Mary al- ways liked you, though she would neyer own it. Say, 'Ras, is it really true ? " Poor 'Ras ! The blood rushed into his cheeks, and gave them a tinge of red beneath the brown tan, and he glanced at OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 85 Lucy, and moved away toward the porch, and then he looked a little foolish and finally vexed; and then the idea ap- peared to strike him as being ludicrous somehow, and he laughed. " You know better than that, Jen," he said; "I never cared for Mary Jones, or any other of the girls; and, be- sides, Mary is going to be married to Joe Bronson, week after next, and we are all invited to the wedding." " Oh, 'Ras, is that so ? Why didn't you write us about it ? " said Lucy, suddenly turning and coming back. And then both girls began: " Where are they to be married ? " "At Mrs. Jones', I suppose." "We'll go, of course." "Wonder what Mary will be married in?' "Are they going on a wedding tour ? " " What day next week is it to be ? " " Who is going to marry them ? " " Bet I wouldn't have old Mr. Peters marry me; he is the homeliest man I ever saw. Be just like him to forget their names and marry Mary to somebody else." " Who's going to stand up with them ? " " Will it be at night or in the morning ?" " Where are they going to live ? " " Has Joe got a ranch of his own ? " " Wonder how Joe managed it, anyway ; he used to be awfully bashful." And a dozen other questions, without waiting for an an- swer. " Come, girls; come Erastus, dinner's all ready, and your father 's coming in from the barn," called Mrs. Parsons from the kitchen. " Come and let's see how it will seem, to all 86 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; eat together once more." As they passed out ahead of him, and all the time as they sat at dinner, Erastus kept thinking how beautiful Lucy had grown. He had never noticed it before, but it seemed to him now that Jennie really looked plain beside her sister. OR, JUST A CAMPIN', 87 CHAPTER X. A SURPRISED ENGLISHMAN. " Hi say ! 'Ello, the 'ouse ! "Would you be kind enough to haccommodate us with a night's hentertainment ?" John Parsons was resting in his arm chair, with Lucy and Johnny near by upon the porch, when his ears were thus saluted. There was something in the tone of voice in which the words were uttered, or in the presence of the speaker as he turned and saw him, which on the instant prompted a thought of denying the request. Perhaps it was that he was not in his usual cheerful mood. For some time after his return from San Francisco, where he had heard the system of hydraulic mining described, and accidentally learned that arrangements were being made by a company to begin work somewhere in the adjoining county above him, there had been days when he had been gravely silent, if not moody; but as several weeks passed and he heard nothing more regarding it, this feeling had worn off, and he had resumed his usual jovial look and bearing. But only that morning while at the Landing he had learned that the supplies for the mine were being sent up, and that the flume which was to furnish the water was already under way, and at once all his moodiness returned, and all that afternoon he had been silent and thoughtful; not even Johnny, who was his constant companion when about the ranch, being able to draw him into conversation or bring a smile to his face. The company which owned the mine, so he had been told, 88 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; was composed, in part at least, of Englishmen; and although he had no prejudice against the English, and had once in his own mining days worked in partnership with an English- man, and had now no reason to suppose that the owner of the voice which he heard asking for a night's lodging had any connection with the company upon whose mining oper- ations he was meditating so gloomily, yet the two facts, that Englishmen were interested in the enterprise, and that the party addressing him was an Englishman, somehow formed a connection in his mind and tempted him to do what he never yet had done refuse to extend the hospitalities of his house to strangers in need of a night's lodging. As quickly as it came however this thought was dismissed, and he advanced to meet and welcome the strangers. "I reckon you kin stay, strangers; an' welcome to such as we have. Maybe it isn't as^ good as ye have seen, but then agin you may see wus if you are goin' fur up into the mountains. Jest ride yer animals 'round the back way and they'll be seed to," and he opened the front gate before which the strangers were sitting upon their horses and led the way to the gate opening into the barn lot. " Light down," he said, " an' come in." There were three men in the party; the one who had acted as spokesman being, as his speech indicated, an Eng- lishman, and one of the capitalists who were interested in the hydraulic mining operations of which Mr. Parsons had recently heard. He had come out from England to see for himself and his English partners if things were being pro- perly managed, and to get a better knowledge of the actual value of the claims held by the company. He had stopped in New York to consult with those who were furnishing the other half of the capital; and the son of one of these capitalists had come on with him, not exactly 4 "OW DO YOU PO? HI 'OPE HI SEE YOU WELU OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 91 as a representative of any portion of the stockholders there, for they .already had one of their number in charge at the mines, but for the purpose of seeing the world and learning something of business. His name was James Annelsey. The third member of the little party was Silas Ensign, a workman in the employ of the Hydraulic Mining company, who had been sent down to Sacramento to obtain some bit of machinery needed, or to carry an order for supplies, and who had chanced to meet with and was now guiding his com- panions to the mines. " Hi say, but this is a 'orrid dusty country^" remarked Mr. Jobbers as he alighted from his saddle. " Hensign, you see to the 'orses, an' then you can come in halso," he added as he and Annelsey turned to follow Mr. Parsons who led the way to the pump, where an opportunity was given them to wash, after which they were requested to enter the sitting- room and make themselves at home while their host returned to assist Ensign in caring for the animals, Erastus not being present at the moment. When Mr. Parsons returned with Ensign, and the two were washing at the pump, Erastus joined them, and together the three entered the room to which Mr. Jobbers and Annel- sey had already preceded them. "This is Mr. Hemmingway, strangers; a member of my family," said Mr. Parsons, introducing Erastus. " 'Ow do you do, Mr. 'Emmingway," said Mr. Jobbers, extending a red and rather fleshy hand, speaking deliberately and with a slight accent upon the first and last word of each sentence, "'ow do you do? Hi 'ope Hi see you well." Erastus assured him that he was in good health and ex- pressed the hope that their guests were not too greatly wor- ried with the jaunt over the hills. 92 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; With Mr. Annelsey he shook hands cordially as he had done with Ensign when meeting him at the well. In a few moments Mr. Parsons, who had left the room after introducing Erastus, returned and invited the party out to supper. "This is my wife, and these are my daughters," he said as the gentlemen entered the room where the table was spread. "'Ow do you do, ladies? Hi ope Hi see you well." And Mr. Jobbers, who appeared to have one formal phrase for the expression of his pleasure at meeting strangers, bowed low in recognition of the introduction. The younger men bowed, also. Ensign once, with a re- spectful glance about the circle, Annelsey to each of the ladies in turn and with a slightly affected air and his right hand upon his heart. He was a little surprised, evidently, as was also Mr. Jobbers, at the degree of ease and general air of refinement that characterized the young ladies, and desired to make a good impression. " Hi, say, you 'ave a huncommonly fine place 'ere," re- marked the Englishman, after they were seated at the table, " Hit is wonderful 'ow you Hamericans do things. Great henterprise, that of building a railroad hacross the continent. Hi don't wonder you people hare proud of your country, sir. 'Ow long, may I hask, since you hopened this place, sir?" " It's eight years last fall since we first camped on this here spot," returned Mr. Parsons, "and mighty rough campin' it was, too. Mother there, V the girls slept in the wagon for nigh onto four weeks, while me and 'Rastus took the ground fer it until the shanty was up and the roof on. We see some purty hard times for the first few years, but, as you say, we hev made a good bit of improvement since then." OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 95 " Hi should say so. And you 'ave done it hall 3'ourselves, without capital ?" " Yes, without any capital 'ceptin' a pair of hosses and a wagon, that brung mother and the girls across 'the plains." " Hi declare; hif that don't beat hanything I've seen yet. Hi don't se 'ow you could get ahead without capital to start hon." " We had the la x nd to commence with, and we had good health ginerly; an' we had willin' hearts," replied the host; "an' I am of the opinion that that is about all the capital a man an' a woman needs to start on. We've opened two places afore this, besides addin' to the one we begun on, and have been driv' off of 'em all; an' I don't see what anybody needs more than an ekil chance with everybody else. I'm sure that's all the men that work for a livin' are askin'." " Hi say. But there is many a man in Hingland that would be glad of the hopportunity to make 'im a 'ome like this. Hi know several good, honest farmers that could raise money enough to make the trip, and when I go back I shall had vise 'em to come to Hamerica, and to California." During the meal the conversation was principally be- tween Mr. Jobbers and Mr. Parsons, with an occasional word from Mrs. Parsons and Erastus. Ensign made no effort to take part in it, but devoted his attention strictly to the business of satisfying his appetite, unless an occasional glance at the young ladies may be con- sidered an interruption. Annelsey made several attempts to enter the conversa- tion, addressing his remarks principally in the direction of Lucy, who sat opposite to him, but, although too sensible to be really bashful in the presence of strangers, she was not sufficiently self-confident to engage in a lengthy conver- sation in the presence of so many gentlemen whom she had 96 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; never before met, and so caused Annelsey to fail in his efforts to be especially entertaining. But after supper was over and the girls had removed the dishes, and in company with their mother joined the gentlemen in the sitting-room, they found it much more easy to talk together. Mr. Jobbers had communicated the fact of his having an interest in the hydraulic mining company to their father, who was listening very earnestly and attentively to what he was saying regarding the size of their claim, the length of the flume and the power which they expected to obtain from so great a fall. This gave the young people an opportunity of chatting among themselves in a less formal manner than they could have done were their elders taking part in the conversation. Annelsey, having just arrived on the coast, was full of the incidents of the journey, which he had made by rail; and his references thereto naturally called up, on the part of the others remembrances of their own far more tedious journey, and soon they felt quite at ease in each other's com- pany. Then, too, Annelsey had spent a week in San Francisco, and hearing that the girls were but just returned from there, found fresh food for conversation in the objects of interest in that city. At first the custom to which he had been bred, of looking upon a workman as an inferior had shown itself in his treatment of Ensign, who was but an employe of the company in which his father was a large stockholder, but the perfect equality with which he was received by the family of intelligent people beneath whose roof they were, together with the fact that Ensign evidently had himself no thought that he was not socially the equal of any, soon forced the young New Yorker to treat him as an equal; and when the time came for retiring, the young people, with a OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 97 single exception, felt that they had passed a pleasant evening. That one exception was Erastus. He had noticed that Annelsey appeared especially anx- ious to make an impression upon Lucy ; and without stop- ping to ask himself the reason for it, was yet conscious that his evening had been spoiled thereby. " Good-morning, ladies; Hi 'ope I see you well this morning. It was Mr. Jobbers who had arisen and descended to the dining-room on the morning following the incidents just related. u Quite well, thank you," replied Mrs. Parsons. "I hope you had a good night's rest." "Hi never slept better in my life. Riding 'orseback hover the 'ills gives one a happetite for sleep. And I'm sure no one ever 'ad better hopportunities for enjoying it than your 'ospitality furnished us," he added, gallantly. Seeing that breakfast was not yet ready, he passed out on- to the porch, and plucking a magnificent rose from the bush that climbed over and shaded the whole side of the house, buried his nose several times in its perfumed leaves, and then carelessly throwing it down as he might have done the rind of an orange from which he had sucked the juice, sauntered slowly off the porch, and putting his thumbs in the armholes of his vest, inflated his lungs with the pure, cool air of the morning; meanwhile looking out across the little valley with an air of entire satisfaction with himself and the world. "Good-morning, Mr. Jobbers," said Mr. Parsons, coming around the house from the rear. "Takin' in a supply of California air, I see. Reckon you don't have such pure air in London." 98 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J " 'Ope, I see you well, sir. No, sir, the hatmosphere in London is 'orridly beastly at times, but most of us manage to take a run into the country for a change and a little shoot- ing, once or twice a year; that is, them that can hafford it. Hof course the laboring folks can't hafford it, and what I wonder is that they don't hall leave Hingland and come to Hamerica, where they could get pure hair and 'omes for their families. This is a great country for folks that 'as to labor, sir ; great country." At this point of their conversation they were joined by all three of the young men, who had risen before Mr. Jobbers and gone out to look at the animals and prepare them for the day's journey. Annelsey had at first ordered Ensign to rub down the horses for the party, but had been told in re- ply that he must take care of his own animal if he expected it done. He was the employe of the company and on the company's business, and not the body servant of those whom he guided to the mines, Ensign had told him. He would rub down Mr. Jobbers' horse as a matter of courtesy to an older man, but as for Annelsey, he was able to care for his own animal, and could do it or leave it undone as he chose. Accordingly the New Yorker had given such care to the animal which he rode as served to smooth his coat, and had fed him from the bin of oats which Erastus had shown them, and then had returned to the house. But seeing no oppor- tunity of speaking to either of the young ladies, they being busy with the morning duties, he had remained for a moment in the sitting-room and then gone out to the vineyard, re- turning as he saw the others coming toward the house as if in anticipation of breakfast. Each of the young men respectfully bid the elder ones good morning, to which John Parsons replied with a hearty "Good morning, boys, good morning." OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 99 Mr. Jobbers "'oped he saw them well." Being summoned to breakfast they entered the house, and gathered about the table. Ensign and Annelsey, both of whom were feeling a little out of humor over their recent tilt about the care of the horses, had their good nature fully restored in the presence of the young ladies, who greeted them with smiles and plea- sant "good mornings." Had there been no ladies present it is possible that the meal of which they were partaking might have had the same effect. The most delicious coffee; fresh laid eggs with ham; the lightest of bread; the mealiest of potatoes, and such fruit as California alone can produce, went to make up a repast which only required the clear bracing air of the climate to render a feast fit for any occasion and any company. Mr. Jobbers was profuse in his compliments. He had dined with the Honorable Mr. So-and-so, and been present at the public banquet of the Lord Mayor of London, but he had never eaten a meal "more satisfying to the happetite" than the one before him; and he ended his remarks on that sub- ject, as he frequently did, with the assertion that on his re- turn to England he should advise all the farmers whom he saw to emigrate at once to California. Breakfast over, Ensign went immediately out and brought around his own horse and that of Mr. Jobbers. Annelsey lingered behind, anxious for a few words^ with Lucy, and hoping that Ensign would bring his animal with the others. But in this he was disappointed, as Ensign led out two only; and but that Erastus, not willing to appear lacking in court- esy to their guests led out the remaining animal, he would have found himself behind at the starting. Hitching the horses at the front gate, Ensign returned to the house to thank the family for their hospitality. Annelsey 100 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; attempted to prevent this by hastening his own departure and that of Mr. Jobbers, but Ensign had too clear a perception of what was due their host to leave without a word of thanks for hospitalities enjoyed, and left his companions who were ignorant of the direction to be taken to await him at the gate while he paid his respects to the family. He did not offer to pay, as Mr. Jobbers and Mr. Annelsey had done, for he knew the customs of the people and that pay was neither expected nor desired; but he thanked Mr. and Mrs. Parsons for their kindness and gave expression to a desire to be of service to the family in return should op- portunity offer. Then, bidding all good-bye, he rejoined his companions, and together the three resumed their journey. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 1OI CHAPTER XI. THE PICNIC. The picnic which John Parsons had told the girls was being gotten up for their home coming by the young people of the neighborhood, was held a week later than the events recorded in our last chapter. The place selected for the day's enjoyment was a beautiful grove on the banks of a little lake that lay nestled in the bosom of the hills some seven or eight miles from the Parsons cottage. Early in the morning the young people started for the rendezvous. Most were on horseback, for among the hills the ladies, almost as much as the men, were accustomed to the saddle. In the spring wagons, with those who chose this mode of conveyance was placed the cakes and roasted fowls, with bread and butter and fruits, which were to furnish the repast. Among those who elected to go on horseback were Jennie and Lucy Parsons and Erastus Hemmingway. By a previous understanding a dozen of the young people of both sexes met at the Parsons cottage, from whence they started together. These were joined on the way by others, making .a gay and jolly cavalcade that waked the echoes in the foot-hills with their merry laughter and started the quails from their hiding places in the wild oats. Some of the more venturesome ran races across the bits of level ground between the hills. Now and then a couple would drop behind their companions and exchange a look OF word of endearment, for it is not to be supposed that in California, more than else- TO2 t>RIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J where, thirty young people young men and young women could come together, and that among them all there should be none whose hearts had been touched by the boy with the bow and arrows. In the main, however, they held their ranks well enough to be able to exchange merry jokes and witty repartee. Now they sang a verse of some song in concert; now bantered each other with accusations of loneliness because of the ab- sence of some lad or maiden who perchance had found another partner for the. day, or been detained at home by some untoward circumstance. In all this merriment Jennie and Lucy Parsons took full part and share. Usually Jennie was more sedate and quiet than her sister, but to-day was the first time for months that she had been on horseback among the hills, and the pent-up gaiety of her nature found outlet, and she rivaled them all in merry speech and reckless riding. Arriving at the grove they found a platform erected for dancing and two musicians ready with their violins. Very soon others who were to be of the party, but who were later in starting or had come a greater distance, began to arrive, and soon a half hundred gaily dressed, light-hearted young people were on the ground. Then the violins were tuned up and dancing began. When tired of dancing they sat in the shade of the live oaks and laughed and chatted, or wandered away two and two, and spoke low, and looked love, and maybe planned for a future to be spent in each other's society. Or they rowed on the lake, six or eight in one light skiff that had but a single pair of oars, and sunk so low with their weight that when some one among their number moved, it dipped almost to the water's edge, causing screams, half of fright and half of pure joyousness, to issue from lips as red and ripe as red OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 103 raspberries in July, and which were a temptation as hard to be resisted by those young men as are the berries to boys who gaze at them through a crack in the enclosure within which they grow and ripen in the sun. And if, sometimes, the temptation was too great to be overcome, and some bold youth took advantage of the help- lessness of a maiden, who feared, or thought that she feared, to struggle, lest she overturn the boat, and preferred being kissed to getting wet, why, what business is it of mine, or of yours, my dear sirs ? There are other lips as red and ripe awaiting to be kissed, and there are other lakes and other boats with single oars, and other sunny days and starry nights to come. Then why should we linger over this picture of a golden day that is past; of red lips and ripened fruit that were not for us ; that were gathered by others on this beautiful day in spring, away off in the foot-hills of Cali- fornia ? When the sun became too fierce in its reflection from the calm waters of the lake, they gathered themselves in little knots, all near together, and the provisions were brought from the spring wagons, and spread upon clean linen cloths on the ground, and they ate, and drank lightly of their na- tive wines, and laughed and called back and forth, and twittered just as did the birds that had taken shelter from the sun in the leaves above them; and were as happy and as free from care. While they were thus engaged there approached two men; strangers they at first appeared to all. Each carried a fishing pole and basket. The younger one was dressed in a very handsome 'suit, resembling those seen in pictures of English life and supposed to be worn only by very wealthy gentlemen when engaged in hunting or fishing. The other was a much older man, dressed in the garb of 104 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA ; a citizen of the locality; and might have been either a miner or a farmer; and was, in fact, an employe of the Hydraulic Mining Company, for whom Mr. Annelsey for the young man in the English hunting suit was none other than he had obtained leave of absence that he might accompany himself as guide and game carrier. Perhaps young Annelsey had come simply for a day's fishing in the lake. Many a man had gone farther with less sure promise of being rewarded for his labor by the casting of a hook and line. Perhaps he had learned from some casually dropped sentence of Erastus, or one of the girls, during the evening passed in their father's cottage, that a picnic was on the tapis, and the day and the spot where it was to be. Perhaps he had learned from them only the fact that one was to be held on a fixed day, and by inquiry had ascertained where the most pleasant spot for holding such gatherings was, and had taken the risk and now found him- self rewarded by finding those whom he sought. Perhaps but why assign a reason at all for his coming. He had leisure. He could come and go as it pleased him, and he had pleased to make a trip to the lake of which he had heard, and to take with him the fishing tackle which he had brought from New York. And he had found on the banks of the lake a company of young people, two or three of whom he had met before; what more natural than that he should join them, and if made welcome, spend the afternoon in their company ? He advanced toward the group of which our friends formed a part; greeted the young ladies in a gay manner and shook hands very cordially with Erastus, and was made welcome and bidden to "eat, drink and be merry, for he-was a long way from home and would regret it if he ever showed any backwardness in accepting invitations to eat while OR, JUST A CAMHN'. 105 among the foot - hills and breathing the appetite - creating atmosphere of California." When the lunch was eaten he was introduced to others and invited to take part in the dance; for in the country there is less formality than in the city, and in new countries less than in old ones; and here every well appearing stranger was treated as a friend and introduced freely to all, and by all a confidence less frequently betrayed than might be ex- pected by those who do not know that hearts not altogether hardened are always prompted to exhibit whatever quality of honor or goodness those whom they respect credit them with. It may be, too, that a knowledge that a betrayal of such confidences generally met a punishment as swift as it was severe, had a restraining influence upon those who were by nature bad. Be these things as they may, those who are themselves free from guile, ever were, and ever will be slow to suspect evil of others, and consequently ready to receive and treat as friends all who have the outward appearance of re- spectability and goodness. And what company of young ladies ever failed to look with favor, more or kss skillfully concealed, upon the entrance into their circle of a young gentleman whose appearance gave promise that he would at least be an agreeable partner for their festivities. And if the gentlemen were at all disposed to be jealous of one whose wealth or knowledge of the world and the ways of polite society, might give him an advantage over them in the eyes of their lady-loves, they still could not act the part of boors and thus themselves prove his superiority over them. And so Annelsey's way to mingle freely with all was easy, and right well he improved it. He danced not 106 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; only with Lucy and Jennie Parsons, but with a dozen others; but he sought Lucy for a partner oftenest, and when they went for another sail upon the lake he was still at her side, and would have been pleased to have rowed with her alone, but he was unaccustomed to the use of the oars, besides which he feared that she might refuse him, and so contented himself with keeping as near to her as possible in a boat in which were a half-dozen others. Erastus noticed Annelsey's evident preference for Lucy, and was ill at ease. Whether it were true or not, he believed that the New Yorker had learned of the picnic and came purposely to re- new his acquaintance with her ; and although he did not acknowledge to himself that he loved Lucy other than as a sister, he yet did not like this stranger with his stylish clothes, his gold watch and chain, and other evidences of wealth and position, to be crowding in between them; and when he saw, or thought he saw, that Lucy was pleased with the attention shown her by his rival, as he now began to regard him, he became actually jealous, and half wished that the train which had brought Annelsey from the States had plunged down one of the precipices he was so fond of mentioning as among the dangers he had escaped. Then realizing the awfulness of the thought, he amended it to wishing Annelsey might fall into the water and wet the plush hunting suit which made him so noticeable among his more plainly dressed fellows. " As if we had never seen any grand scenery," he said, mentally, when Annelsey was describing some of the scenes on the line of the road which he had passed over. And then he tried to make himself believe that Annelsey would not have known that the scenery was grand and wonderful if somebody had not pointed it out to him. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 107 Then again he pictured his rival as shrinking back and covering his eyes lest his head be turned at sight of this magnificent scenery this almost bottomless abyss, upon the edge of which his train wound, by describing which he fancied the New Yorker was seeking to draw attention to himself. He tried, however, not to show that he objected to Annelsey's presence, or attention to Lucy, by avoiding her and paying court to Julia Ennis, the daughter of a neighbor who had lately come among them. Neither was Erastus the only one who was inclined to look upon the stranger as an interloper, for Lucy Parsons was a favorite with the young men of the neighborhood. Her fresh young face and lively mien, as well as her kindly nature, attracted to her all with whom she came in contact. And to-day, dressed all in white except a bit of color at her throat, with her clear complexion rendered more beautiful by the few months of comparative close confinement at school, showing yet more plainly in contrast with the other girls, whose cheeks and arms were tanned by exposure to the wind and sun and in the labor of the household, and maybe the vineyard, it is no wonder that she attracted universal homage, and that more than one of the little company wished that Annelsey would return to the city whence he came and leave them to contend among themselves for the favor of the most beautiful maiden in all the circle of their acquaintance. When the party broke up and the revelers were about to mount their horses for the homeward ride, Erastus noticed Annelsey press close to Lucy and speak to her in a low tone. He also saw Lucy blush, but could only judge from Annel- sey's demeanor that Lucy's reply to his words, whatever they were, had not been unpleasant to him. When they were mounted and on the point of starting, some one remarked to Mr. Annelsey that if he was intending I08 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ to return to the mining camp that night he would have to ride late ; to which he replied that he should camp on the spot where they were and should spend another day, possibly several of them, in fishing and hunting in the vicinity. The homeward ride of the merry-makers was made at such paces as suited the fancy of each. A dozen of the young people only, retained each other's company during the entire distance. The others lagged behind, and then dropped off into couples, and so rode homeward over the dusky hills in the twilight a twilight which was first golden and then purple, gradually changing into darkness not so great as to make traveling dangerous or difficult, but dark enough to set the crickets to chirping ; dark enough to hide the blush of a maiden whose lover was tempted to tell again the story first told in the garden of Eden, and retold by every generation since; too dark to enable them to see the night birds that called to each other from the roadside until frightened into taking wing by the near approach of the riders. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 109 CHAPTER XII. COURTSHIP. The second day after the picnic Mr. Annelsey called at the Parsons cottage, and was met at the door by Lucy and invited into the sitting-room. Her demeanor showed clearly that his coming was not unexpected, but whether it caused her more pleasure than embarrassment would not have been so easy to determine. Mr. Annelsey himself had no doubt about it, however. Had she not told him on parting at the lake that he might call, and was she not blushing and embarrassed now ? What better proof could he desire that she was pleased and flat- tered by his attentions ? None, he thought, and he was correspondingly elated and became really entertaining in relating his experience in camp- ing at the lake and at the mine an experience which to him possessed all the pleasure of novelty. Lucy had intended to tell her mother and Jennie that Mr. Annelsey had asked permission to call on her, but had not found courage to do so, and not knowing at what time to expect his coming, had deferred speaking of it, hoping some opportunity would arise without herself having to introduce the subject. But although the family did not know that he had requested permission to call, it is probable that they were not greatly surprised at seeing him. They knew him to be in the neighborhood, and perhaps others besides Erastus sus- IIO DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; pected that his appearance at the picnic was not purely acci- dental. Although the young man had called especially to see Lucy, Jennie was perhaps more pleased at his coming than her sister, or than any other member of the family. She liked him exactly as she liked other young men who were pleasant company, and hoped he would remain in the vicinity and take part in their occasional pastimes during the sum- mer ; and she had none of Lucy's feelings of being made conspicuous by having been selected as an object of especial attention by him. As for their mother, she saw nothing objectionable in the young man. He was gentlemanly, and appeared to her to be as moral as other young men; and what mother was ever offended that a young man of wealth' and standing in society saw attractions in her daughter which he did not see in the daughters of others ? Mr. Annelsey was given a cordial invitation to remain to tea ; an invitation which he was not slow in accepting, and so met Mr. Parsons and Erastus, both of whom treated him courteously, though the greeting of the younger man was certainly not excessive in its cordiality; and who, as soon as the meal was over, made an excuse to leave the house and did not return until Annelsey had departed. On the other hand, Mr. Parsons was pleased that he had called, and showed it. He wanted to see him. He wanted to learn how the work at the mine was getting on and how soon they would probably be ready to turn on the water and begin washing down the hills, and his manner was such as to still further imbue Annelsey with the idea that he was held in high favor and that Lucy and her parents felt honored by his attentions. In reply to Mr. Parsons' questions he told him that the OR, JUST A c AMPIN*, in work on the flume which was to conduct the water to the reservoir was progressing rapidly a portion of it over two miles long having been completed; that the remaining mile would be finished by the time the tunnel and the sluice for carrying away the debris and saving the gold would be ready, which would probably be in about three months, and that then they would be ready for active operations. Not wishing to wear his welcome out, he declined an in- vitation to remain at the cottage over night and returned to his camp by the lake, where his guide awaited him, and on the following day again took possession of the quarters assigned him at the mining camp, which already aspired to be called a town, a number of clapboard shanties and a lodging house with the usual bar-room attachment having been erected. It was not long before he was again at the Parsons cot- tage; and soon it came to be expected that he would make one of any company of young people that assembled for a merry-making in the neighborhood. If he did not always escort Lucy he spent a great portion of the time at all these gatherings in her company, and her companions were con- stantly reminding her in a laughing way that she had cap- tured the young New Yorker, whom rumor asserted was heir to a million or two. All this was a source of great annoyance to Erastus, and at times caused him to appear less gracious, both towards Mr. Annelsey and others, than was usual with him. With Lucy his mood was changeable, depending a great deal upon the frequency of his rival's visits. If a week or more elapsed without a call from Annelsey > Erastus resumed his cheerful appearance and was seldom from home, spending much of his spare time in the house, where he laughed and joked with the girls in the old time way; 112 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; but the appearance of Annelsey was the signal for a return of silence on his part, and unless there was a gathering of the young folks from which his absence might provoke com- ment, he remained as little in the company of the members of the family as possible, making an excuse of a press of work on the ranch, or of an appointment with some of his gentleman friends to spend the evening out. If he did not, on such occasions, visit Julia Ennis at her father's resi- dence, Lucy fancied that he did, and she treated Julia, when they met, with much cordiality and appeared anxious to help on the intimacy which she thought existed between her and Erastus. Of Mr. Ensign the family saw nothing. Once or twice some member had inquired of Annelsey regarding him, but that gentleman knew, or appeared to know, little about him. Ensign was still in the employ of the company, he thought; perhaps swinging a pick in the tunnel; or maybe at work on the flume. Having nothing to do with the accounts or directing the labors of the workmen, Mr. Annelsey could, he said, tell nothing further about him. Whether Mrs. Parsons was pleased at the frequency of Mr. Annelsey's visits or not it would have been hard to tell. She treated him courteously, and appeared to throw no ob- stacles in the way of his attention to her daughter. If she noticed the dislike which Erastus evinced at his presence she held her peace and said nothing. As for her husband, he looked for his coming with a feverish impatience growing out of the desire he had for news from the mining camp, which now overshadowed every other thought, and caused him to entirely forget that the young man had any purpose in visiting them except to bring the desired information regarding the progress of the work OH, JTTST A C AMPIN*. 113 at Gravel Hill, as the cluster of shanties at the mines had been named. So the summer passed, and again the time approached when the girls were to return to school, and preparations were made for their departure. "I almost wish we were not going back," said Jennie, as they were packing, " we have had such a pleasant summer. I am sure I never enjoyed myself so much before in all my life, and I awfully hate going back into those dusty fusty little rooms in the city and poring over a lot of books that appear to have been made on purpose to puzzle one's brains without any corresponding benefit to come of it. I'd ever so much rather stay at home and help mother take care of the house and the poultry, and go to a party once in a while. " I wonder what Mr. Annelsey will do when we are gone ?" she went on. " Do you know, Luce, I believe he is dead in love with you ? And he is getting further and further in every day he lives. Here twice last week. He couldn't more than have got home from the first visit before he turned right round and came back again. Mrs. Lucy Annelsey, wife of James Annelsey, Esq., millionaire. That sounds well. Believe I'd take him, if I were you, Luce, and then I can spend the winters in New York and catch a millionaire, too, maybe. Did he ever say anything about coming to see you when we get back to San Francisco ? " Say," she rattled on, without waiting for a reply to her first question, " what do you s'pose makes 'Ras hate him so ? Do you know that if he were not half in love with Julia Ennis I should think him jealous of you ? Why, Lucy, what is the matter ? Didn't Mr. Annelsey ask you to correspond with him, or anything ?" " Yes, he he did, and and I wish he hadn't," sobbed H4 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Lucy, putting both hands to her face and burying it in her lap as she sat on the floor in front of her open trunk. " I wish I had never seen him," she continued between sobs. " I wish he would go back to New York and never let me see or hear from him again. I never spent so miser- able a summer in my whole life, never; and it's all because of him; and I know poor pa is worried to death for fear the mine will wash down upon the ranch and cover us all up, and and and I'm just as miserable as I can be, and it's all his fault. We were just as happy as we could be until he came." Jennie was at a loss to understand this outbreak of Lucy's. She had supposed her not indifferent to Mr. Annelsey's attentions; had thought, in fact, that she was more in love with him than she ever had been with any of her other ad- mirers. She had come to this conclusion because Lucy had avoided talking about him when they were alone; and always before, they had made confidants of each other regarding any of the young men who occasionally escorted them to a dance or picnic when at home, or to a lecture or the theatre when in the city. No one who knew the sisters or saw them together even for an hour, could doubt their affection for each other; and Jennie, believing that Lucy really loved Mr. Annelsey, had more than once caught herself drawing mental pictures of her as his wife, surrounded with all the luxuries which wealth could purchase; supplementing it with another picture in which she saw herself appearing at one of the grand enter- tainments which Lucy and her husband would give in their palatial New York home, and being introduced to society as "the sister of Mrs. Annelsey, who had come from California to spend the winter." It never occurred to her that Lucy could be in love with OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 115 anybody else, and now she fancied that some slight misun- derstanding had arisen between them, and that Lucy was troubled for fear that Annelsey would not write or would not seek her out when he came to San Francisco. She felt sure he would come to the city soon, for there was nothing to necessitate his staying at the mines, which would not be a very inviting place for a young man of leisure when the rains set in and rendered hunting and fishing impossible for weeks at a time. " Never mind," she said, making an effort to comfort her sister. " It will come out all right in the end. The course of true love never did run smooth, you know." This thought seemed to comfort Lucy, and something very like a smile played for a moment about her mouth, and among the dimples in her cheeks. Jennie did not see the smile, for her sister's face was still buried in her apjron; but she noticed that the sobbing ceased and was strengthened in her belief regarding Lucy's feelings for Mr. Annelsey, and wishing to comfort her still further, she continued: " Father has been driven off of so many pieces of land that I do not wonder he is afraid something will happen him again, though I don't suppose there is any danger that this place will be overflowed by the debris from the mines. I don't see how it can be when they are twenty miles away. Mr. Annelsey says there isn't. And if it should happen, of course the company would pay the damages, especially if you and James were married." Instead of comforting Lucy, this set her crying harder than ever. Jennie could not understand her sister's mood, and did not know what to do or say to soothe her; and hearing their mother calling them from the kitchen, she stooped and n6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; kissed Lucy's hair, where she sat, and went down to assist in getting the evening meal, telling their mother that Lucy would be down in a few moments, but saying nothing about having left her in tears. When her sister had gone, Lucy gave way to her feel- ings, and cried and sobbed until her whole form shook with the violence of her emotions. Her excitement having worn itself out a little, she raised her head and wiped her eyes with her apron. " I believe they are selling me to him," she said, under her breath; "selling me to him because he is rich and can help them in case father gets into difficulty with the mining company; and Erastus is letting them do it." And again her face went down upon her lap, and the sobs broke forth afresh. OR, JUST A CAMPIN* HJ By and by she lifted her head again, and finally rose and bathed her face and eyes. " Poor father," she was saying to herself, " I know what the thought of losing this place must mean to him. He has been driven off of so many and he is getting old now, both he and mother. If they were to lose this home they would feel as if there was no place left in the world for them to go to, and if I can save them I ought to be willing to do it; and if Erastus marries Julia Ennis, I shall not care what becomes of me anyway." Then she began crying once more, but more quietly than before. When she went down to supper the family noticed that her eyes were red, but thought nothing of it, as the girls al- ways had crying spells for a day or two previous to leaving home for school. Her father came out of his own gloomy mood at sight of his daughter's sorrow, and made several attempts at joking with the object of raising her spirits again, in which he seemed to succeed admirably, for by the time they arose from the table she was even gayer than usual. On the morrow, when the parting came, she broke down and cried as if her heart would .break; but then Jennie cried a great deal also, as did Mrs. Parsons and Johnny. Even Mr. Parsons felt the tears stealing down his cheeks, and wiped them away with the back of his hand. Erastus drove them to the landing and parted with them there. The ride had been an unusually silent one, all of them seeming absorbed in thought. He would kiss them both at parting, Erastus had been saying to himself ; maybe the last kiss he should ever give Lucy. Annelsey, he felt cer- tain, would follow her to the city, and perhaps when she Il8 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; came back she would be engaged to him. She might even be married before she came back, and so save him the pain of being present at her wedding, for he believed she knew of his love for her, and that the knowledge had caused her to feel embarrassed in the presence of his rival and him- self. But now she would not object to his kissing her, as he had always done when she was going to leave them for any great length of time, and he would hold her close to his heart for a moment, if never again. But when they reached the landing the boat was on the point of swinging off, and there was no time even to shake hands, but only to hurry on board and wave their good-bys while the gang-plank was being raised and the boat was swinging round into the current. Erastus stood upon the shore and watched them until they were lost to sight amidst the hundred other passengers, and then turned away with a feeling at his heart that all of happiness had gone out of his life forever. As the girls were leaving the office of the steamer, where they had gone immediately to secure their state-rooms, a gentleman among the passengers raised his hat in salutation. " I wonder," he said, " if I can be of any service that will in part repay your family for the kindness shown in keeping three gentlemen over night one time last spring ? " " Why, Mr. Ensign. Is it you ? I supposed you had forgotten all about us long ago, since you never came to see us," said Jennie, feeling that anyone whom they had ever met before was a friend where everybody else was strange. " Have you been at the mines all the time ? Mr. Annelsey said he didn't know what had become of you." " So Mr. Annelsey has improved his chance introduction to the Parsons family," was Ensign's mental comment. OR, JUST A CAMPIN 119 " Well, I can't say I blame him. Maybe T would have done it myself if I had had the leisure he has had." Then aloud: " Mr. Annelsey has not felt any especial interest in my whereabouts, I suppose. I have been at Gravel Hill ever since I was at your father's cottage, and if I have not called, it is owing, perhaps, to my not having so much leisure time on my hands as Mr. Annelsey has had. " Besides," he added, looking straight at Jennie, " I had no reason to hope that I should be made welcome, if I were to come as a friend instead of a weary traveler craving a night's lodging." Jennie could find no words in which to reply to this, and Lucy had not spoken at all, except barely to show that she recognized Mr. Ensign as one whom she had met before. As they were turning away to seek their state-room Ensign inter- posed. "At least," he said, " now that we have met by accident, let us become better acquainted. I am going to San Fran- cisco to run an engine in one of the mills there; you, I sup- pose, are returning to school. May I not join you when you come upon deck again ? Perhaps I can be of some service }o you upon our arrival at the city." "You may help us get our luggage carried up when we get there, if you will," replied Jennie, " and we will be much obliged to you; and we are coming up on deck pretty soon, ain't we Lucy? And you can tell us all about things at the mine." " They appear to be greatly interested in things at the -mine," muttered Ensign, as he turned away; "wonder if that fellow Annelsey has really been making love to one of them and which one. I believe I should not like it if it should prove to be Jennie he is courting." 120 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; After arranging their toilets the young ladies came upon deck. Lucy was tempted to remain in their state-room and would have done so only that she fancied that Jennie was willing to get better acquainted with Mr. Ensign That gentleman was waiting for their appearance and joined them the moment they came up the gangway, and was so jolly and full of the incidents of his life at the mines that even Lucy, half forgetting her troubles, laughed at his witticisms and finally joined in them. And so the day which they had thought would be a lonely one was made very pleasant indeed, and when they arrived just before dark at the city docks, Ensign arranged for having their luggage sent up and then walked with them to their rooms, where he bid them good-night after having obtained permission to call at some future time. " Isn't he a splendid fellow ?" said Jennie that night when they were talking over the adventures of the day in their own room. " I am glad if you like him," replied Lucy. "Why so?" " Because I think he is in love with you. I saw it in his eyes when he sat watching you on the boat." "Nonsense, you little goosey. Most likely he has a sweetheart already." But Jennie blushed as she said it, and immediately got up and went waltzing about the room, humming a gay air, every few moments pausing to make some remark which showed that she was thinking of Ensign, and that her thoughts were pleasant ones. OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 121 CHAPTER XIII. VISITING THE MINES. Mr. Annelsey's visits to their father's cottage ceased with the departure of Jennie and Lucy, and John Parsons was thus left without means of obtaining frequent or reliable in- formation of the progress of work at the mines. He was at the landing every day or two with produce for shipment, and always inquired of such as he met if they had any news from Gravel Hill, but received no information of a positive character such as he had been accustomed to obtain from Mr. Annelsey. He had, in fact, questioned that young gentleman so often and so minutely that he felt as if he knew the mines, and all the details of the work of preparation for working them, as perfectly as if he had located them and superintended the labor of the men himself; but now he only heard rumors, those of to-day being contradicted by those of to-morrow. Of late, too, he had frequently been answered impatiently, almost rudely, by those whom he was in the habit of questioning about the mine. They felt no especial interest in the affairs of the mining company themselves, and could see no reason for his solicitude, and were growing weary of his constant and persistent inquiries. It was known, of course, that the son of one of the large stockholders had been somewhat intimate with his daughter, and there were found gossips who intimated that "the old man's desire for information from the mines was really a de- sire for information of a certain young man who made his headquarters there during the time he was not roaming 122 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; over the country, flirting with such young girls as were foolish enough to permit it." And then the moral vultures, from which even country neighborhoods are not always free, fluttered their wings and indulged in another little flight of fancy. "The pretense of a return to school was only a blind," they said. " Lucy's parents had found it necessary to send her from home for a time, and her elder sister accompanied her as a nurse and to prevent any suspicion of the true cause of her going." No one who knew the family well gave any heed to these tales, but there were those who did believe them, and who looked upon the changed appearance of John Parsons as con- firmation of them; for there was no denying that there was a change in him. Among his neighbors and at the landing he had been noted for the hearty manner with which he greeted everybody, whether boy or man, and for a jovial ex- pression of countenance that gave an instant impression of a prosperous and contented man, as well as the possessor of a kindly heart. But now his whole expression and manner was changed. Often at the landing he passed men whom he knew, without appearing to see them, and looked at strangers without speaking, but in a manner which seemed to question them of their purpose in coming to the locality. All the jollity had left him, and his greetings, even to his best friends, had lost their hearty cordiality, and he inquired less frequently after their health and more and more often if they had any news from the mines, until even they began to wonder if there might not be something in the rumors which had reached their ears, and one day when he had seemed partic- ularly downcast, a neighbor, in reply to his usual inquiries for news from Gravel Hill, said: - * ee here, Parsons, I know it isn't any of my business, OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 123 but if I were you I believe I would go up to the mines and see Mr. Annelsey. Young men are sometimes a little wild without being really bad at heart, and maybe if you see him yourself and talk to him without showing temper he'll do the square thing." The "square thing" that John Parsons wanted done was to leave him and his in undisturbed possession of their home, with its vineyards and orchards, its plot of ground where the turkeys and chickens and ducks wandered and nested and raised their young; the rose bush over the cottage porch; the vegetable garden at the side; the fields for pasturage and grain stretching away on every side. He thought of Mr. Annelsey only in connection with the mine whose washings might flood his ranch and destroy all that Martha and he had labored so hard to accumulate, and leave them in their old age to begin all over again. And what use to begin again if this place, too, should be wrested from them ? He would have no heart, no faith to go farther or do more. He should feel that God was out of the uni- verse; that the sun had set in eternal night, if forced again to take his loved ones and flee into the wilderness. Not the faintest intimation of the meaning of the neigh- bor's words reached his mind. Had it done so, had he known that the kindly meant words of his friend implied a stain upon the character of his daughter, he would have re- sented it in a manner to prevent its repetition, at least in his presence; but he saw only a suggestion that he should go personally to the mines, see with his own eyes how great the cause for alarm really was, take advantage of his acquaint- ance with Mr. Annelsey in the work of securing information, and in case he found the danger imminent, to induce the young man to use his influence to avert it. The neighbor's allusion to Annelsey as " wild " he did 124 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; not notice; or, if he did, supposed that the speaker intended to convey the thought that the company might not be in- clined to give much weight, in matters of business, to the advice of so young a man; regarding him as inexperienced and consequently wild in his judgment. But the suggestion of visiting the mines and seeing for himself the whole sit- uation, struck him as a good one, and he resolved at once to go. The next morning at breakfast he announced his inten- tion of going to Gravel Hill. He made no mention of his purpose in going, and neither his wife nor Erastus had any need to ask; they understood without asking, and raised no objections. Possibly they hoped he might learn something which would relieve his anxiety and bring back his old time cheerfulness. Martha Parsons felt that the house was terri- bly gloomy of late. The girls absent, her husband silent and moody, even Erastus seemed depressed and downcast; the whole atmosphere of the household was changed, and but for Johnny, who was too young to feel anxiety about anything pertaining to the future, the circle which gathered about their 'daily board would have been a silent one indeed. Johnny was, as was but natural, the pet of the family. Being the baby, and with a goodly number of years between himself and the next older, he had been allowed his own way until there had grown up a doubt in his mind as to who was head of the family, and entitled to have their orders obeyed. Of a sunny temperament, he was seldom actually bad, but was full of life, active but sensitive, and easily hurt by a harsh word or a refusal on the part of any one to accept any favor which he might fancy himself to be conferring. When not asleep or attending to his ducks and chickens he was constantly with his father, playing in the dirt, while OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 125 John, Sen., tied up the grape vines, helping to carry away the limbs when the orchard was trimmed, aiding in bringing in the fruit and vegetables when they were gathered, sit- ting astride his father's shoulders as he wefh to and from the barn, or by his side in the spring wagon as he drove about the place or to town. Sometimes he would hitch Bose to a little wagon his father had made for him, and, climbing into it, would drive him about the place; but, to his sorrow, he had found that the dog was entirely too active for his own comfort; in fact, the last time he had tried to play horse in. this way it came so near ending in a serious accident that it put a stop to all such experiments. The dog had started off on a rapid run, and in making a sudden turn as he passed a little tree that stood in the yard, had caught one of the front wheels upon it in such a way as to violently throw the boy out and badly wreck the wagon. Poor Johnny presented a sorry picture as his little boots were seen higher than his head, while the old dog stood half turned around trying to take in the situation, and looking more troubled, if possible, than the child. No sooner did his father say he was going to Gravel Hill than Johnny announced his intentions of accompanying him. " I hardly think he had better go, do you, father ? " said Mrs. Parsons to her husband; "it's a long ride over the hills, and you will be forced to stay over night, besides which Johnny will be a bother to you in getting about to see the mines. I guess he had better stay at home with Erastus and me, and help us to take care of the ducks and chickens this time." But Johnny persisted. He " wanted to see Gravel Hill; " "wanted to see the mines; " " wanted to see 'em throw the 126 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J water," and finally clinched his argument by asserting that his father would be lonesome without him. And so he had his way and went with his father. The road oter the " hills," which were really mountains, was rocky and often precipitous, but the horses were used to such, and with only Mr. Parsons and Johnny in the spring buck-board, they made pretty good time, arriving at their destination just a's the sun was sinking out of sight. Stopping in front of the 4argest building in the town, Mr. Parsons gave the lines to Johnny to hold while he went in to inquire if he could obtain lodging for the night. He was promised a bed for himself and boy in a room in which were a half-dozen other beds, and was shown where to get feed for his horses after he had taken them from the buck- board and tied them to a rack in the rear of the boarding- house. No shelter for animals had yet been built, and for the present there was little need of any, the winter rains not having set in. By the time he had cared for his animals supper was ready, and father and son joined the score of men who gathered about the long table upon which was placed a sub- stantial meal of bacon, potatoes, bread, beans and strong coffee. The room was lighted by candles, stuck, a portion of them, in tin or sheet-iron candlesticks; others in blocks of wood into which a hole had been bored to receive them. The men were mostly miners in the employ of one or other of the placer companies having claims in the neigh- borhood, or were working on a small scale for themselves. Nearly all wore red flannel shirts, and most of them had their sleeves rolled up to the elbow, just as they came from their work; or, perhaps, in imitation of those of their OR, JUST A CAMPIN* 127 number whose garments were lacking sleeves altogether ex- cept a few inches at the shoulder. But if they lacked for wearing apparel, none were lack- ing in appetite, and the coarsely cooked food disappeared from before them in a way that would have astonished any cook not accustomed to provide provender for a lot of hun- gry miners. Of these men John Parsons learned that the work of washing down the mountains had already begun. The water had been brought from a stream three miles distant and many feet above the placers which it was the intention to work, and conducted into an immense reservoir, which had been built on the bluffs above. From this reservoir strong pipes of heavy duck cloth, strengthened by bands of iron, con- veyed it to the point below, from which it was directed against the hills which contained the gold. This piping was six or eight inches in diameter, with bands ot iron every few inches, and ended in a nozzle like that of a garden or fire hose, and from the immense pressure of the water above would throw a stream with sufficient force to cut a man or a horse in two instantly, and which ate into the side of the mountain as fire eats into a dry brush heap. To obtain the gold which was in fine particles scattered through the whole earth of the hills composing the placers sluiceways, extending some distance down the gorge, had been built, through which all the earth and stones to be washed down were to be passed. The bottom of this sluice was of planks, upon which was nailed, or wedged, circular pieces from the ends of logs, alter- nating with rows of slats also fastened across the bottom of the sluice, into the upper end of which was turned many pounds of quicksilver, which gradually made its way through 12$ DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA the sluice, lodging in little pools between the interstices of the circular pieces of wood, or on the upper side of the slats, and served to catch and hold the fine particles of gold as they sunk to the bottom of the mass of earth passing through the sluice and being pulverized by the action of the water and its own grinding motion. Not one company only, but several, had taken claims and were prepared for an assault upon the hills with these enor- mous pipes. All, however, took their water from the same reservoir, paying those who had built it by the thousand feet, for the amount used. John Parsons slept but little that night, and was up at the first noise which indicated that any of the other occu- pants were astir. Leaving Johnny asleep in the bed he went out and fed his horses, and then came in and sat down in the bar-room to wait for breakfast. When he saw that the meal was nearly ready, he awakened Johnny, and after eating, started to look at the mines, which were a good half mile away, taking the boy with him. The men who handled the pipes were on the ground as soon as he. The day previous they had exploded fifty kegs of powder in a tunnel which they had dug into the hillside, -and had rent and torn the earth in every direction. They now turned the water from long lines of hose upon the loos- ened mass, and began washing away the earth with a rapidity which promised to soon reduce the hills to a level with the valleys. "Talk about faith movin' mountains," said the man who handled the pipe, as he watched the dirt crumble and dis- solve, while great trees and rocks slowly sank into the abyss. "Talk about faith movin' mountains, and I'm a 1-e-e-t-l-e bit OR, JUST A c AMPIN* 13 ^ skeptical, I am ; but say, faith and a stream of water from one of these here pipes, an' I'll gamble on it every time." * John Parsons turned from the sight, faint and sick at heart. He had seen enough. They would wash the earth of those hills from their rocky foundations as the dust is washed from the paved streets of a city by a July shower, and the valleys must become its resting place. Farms, and orchards, and vineyards would be covered, at the first great flood, with the worthless earth of the mountain tops which was now pouring through the sluice into the gulch below. Fertile fields would be made barren, their owners impover- ished, their homes made desolate; all, all, that a few men already rich might grow richer by possessing themselves of the few penny's worth of gold that lay hidden in each cubic foot of the mountain's top. " 'Ow do you do, sir; I 'ope I see you well ?" John Parsons turned squarely around and stood face to face with Mr. Jobbers, who extended his hand with a rather pompous though cordial air. " 'Ow is Mrs. Parsons and the young ladies; well, I 'ope? Mr. Hannelsey was telling me before 'e left as 'ow 'e 'ad hoften called on you during 'is fishing and 'unting excur- * "A peculiar instance of how thoroughly the placer diggings have been worked is evidenced in Shaw's flat, an exceedingly rich plateau in the County Tuolumne. In 1851 this was a beautiful level park studded with trees, among them many noble cedars. In 1860 the whole plain from four to five miles across was one scene of gaunt desolation. The entire dirt had been washed away ; not a single tree remained. Shaw's flat, once proverbial for the richness of its mines, was silent and solitary. The bed rock was composed of limestone. The headwaters of the river Stanislaus had been brought to bear upon the soil, and had washed away every grain of it through Dragon gulch into the lowlands. Nothing remained but the white bare rocks that looked like torn! stones ; the more so, as they were of all shapes. Some of them flat, others peaked, others needle shaped, and some arched. With 200 inches of water 250,000 cubic feet of dirt can be washed in a working week." Front "Six MONTHS IN CALIFORNIA," by J, G. Player Froud, London^ England. Page 96 7. 132 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; sions. Come hup to my quarters and 'ave a glass of wine." It is not to be supposed that Mr. Jobbers' invitation was caused by his having noticed the look of exhaustion and hopelessness which had settled upon the face of John Par- sons. He was not in the habit of noticing the look of peo- ple's faces, unless he suspected them of having designs upon his purse. He was not a bad man at heart; he was even capable of being generous at times and in a way or at least he believed he was. If a beggar appealed to him in a particularly touching manner he gave him a shilling, and had even been known to give a half-crown when feeling especially amiable; but it never occurred to him that a beggar had any feelings except of cold or hunger, and these he supposed only in a modified degree, and not keenly as people in affluent circumstances would do if by accident they were to miss a meal, or be caught out in a storm without sufficient clothing. Besides, it was intended that some should be rich and some poor; of this he had no doubt whatever; and it was the duty of everyone to be contented in the condition in which God has placed him. He was contented with his lot, and he felt that he thereby performed pretty nearly his whole duty to society, and he had no sympathy with those who made complaint against their condition in life; but occasionally would give the price of a meal of victuals just to prove to himself and the world that he could be generous as well as strictly just. Such freaks were not common with him; at least not enough so to excite any fears of his bankrupting himself on the part of his friends; and when it did occur it was invari- ably after having eaten a hearty dinner. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 133 * Then, too, he recognized the claims of hospitality; and having eaten and slept beneath the roof of the man now standing before him, he wished to prove that he could be hospitable in his turn. John Parsons was not a lover of wine, and seldom drank it, although wine of his own making was always in his house, and often on his table; but now he felt that a glass of it would stiffen him up and maybe clear his ideas, which some- way seemed terribly mixed. Then, too, he suddenly remem- bered that he wanted to talk with Mr. Jobbers. He had utterly forgotten about Mr. Annelsey, and would have given him no thought had not Mr. Jobbers mentioned him, and now he did not think to inquire why or where the young man had gone. It was sufficient that he was gone, and so could be of no use in influencing the company to cease the work of destroying homes. But Mr. Jobbers was one of the company; he represented that half of the stock which was held in London, and if he could only be made to see how much damage was certain to be done, how many homes ruined if the work went on, he might, voting for those whom he represented, stop the whole thing at once, by stop- ping work upon his own mine and refusing to sell water to the other companies. It was a foolish thought, for^ when have men ever refused to get rich from fear of ruining others ? yet John Parsons said to himself that he would try, and if that failed he would threaten them with the law. No, not the law, for he felt that that was always on the side of the rich. Only the higher law; the right of every human being to all the products of his own toil, and to defend that right regardless of conse- quences to those who attempted to violate that law, was worthy of being appealed to, he thought; and he called to 134 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; mind the instances in which men who were being robbed under guise of legal enactments there on the coast, had appealed to this higher law and administered justice with a bold hand. But now he would go with Mr. Jobbers and would see what could be done to save his own home and those of his neighbors from destruction. OR. JUST A CAMPIN'. 133 CHAPTER XIV. DEEPENING SHADOWS. So that he gathered the red ore and precious stones, What has man ever cared for hearts that bled ? What has he recked of altars overthrown ; Of brave men dead; of hearthstones Overgrown with weeds ? Deeds Louder speak than words, and deeds Of man in all the past proclaim He only cared for gold gold and a name ; For that his name might live, He oft has carved it deep in living, Quivering human flesh; Just as he mar'd the beauty of the hills, And bar'd the streams from out their places, And scar'd the face of nature With deep seams cut in her face In his mad search for gold. A very foolish thought it was that of John Parsons that a rich company which had expended more than one hundred thousand dollars in erecting water flumes and sluices for washing down the hills and gathering gold, would cease operations just because a few thousand acres of vine- yard and grain lands would be destroyed, and the homes of a hundred poor men made desolate. And yet John Parsons saw nothing foolish in the thought. On the contrary he felt momentarily certain that when he should show Mr. Jobbers how the stones and earth washed down would be carried through the sluice into the 136 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; gorge, and from there into the creek, filling up its bed and causing it to seek new channels; that with the first great flood the sand and gravel would be carried over the whole valley, and settling as the water receded, render absolutely valueless thousands and thousands of acres of fine agricul- tural lands worth more to future generations than all the gold in the mountains; land now covered with vineyards and orchards and the cottages of honest people, who had made every dollar they possessed by hard work surely, he thought, when they know this, these men will not refuse to cease their work of destruction and leave the settlers in peace. Surely, these men who are already rich and can provide their fami- lies with every luxury, will not deprive others of their homes in order to pile up heaps of gold that can add nothing to their own comfort. " No, no," he said to himself, " it is not possible that they can be so heartless as that. They have not consid- ered the damage it will do to the ranchmen and their fami- lies or they would never have gone on with the work," and he began to blame himself that he had not sooner called their attention to the fact, and so have saved these generous men who were to suffer the loss of so much wealth rather than wrong others, and to devise means for raising at least a portion of it among his neighbors, who would thus have escaped the threatened destruction. It could be arranged, he thought, and no one suffer very greatly. He would give five hundred or even a thousand dollars himself. It was only just that he should, since he had allowed the company to go to such heavy expenditures without calling their attention to the damage that would be done, and doubtless many others would do as much. Yes, it could all be arranged easily, and his home would be saved after all. OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 137 All this passed through John Parsons' brain in a moment as he turned to follow Mr. Jobbers. He did not reason it out. It came as an inspiration. In an instant the whole situation, the degree of responsibility of each interested party, and the requirements of justice, stood out as clearly as the clouds, when illumined by the lightnings, stand out against the blackness of earth and sky at midnight. Vet when he found himself in the office of the company, and had been introduced to the representative of the New York stockholders, he did not feel quite so certain that they would see it in the same light in which he saw it; or that the inspiration which had come to him had reached their minds also. Somehow their look of self-sufficiency and air of as- sured prosperity, brought back the clouds and made all dark again. But he would not abandon the idea. He would point out the wrong about to be done, and ask for justice. And so, slowly and brokenly at first, and then rapidly, and with a native eloquence that his ungrammatical words could not hide, he poured out the story of his hopes and fears, mingled with a bit of his past history; the wrongs he had suffered, he and his, and of his willingness to give largely to help reimburse the company for their expenditures, if they would stop the supply of water and so remove the danger which threatened his home. When he began speaking, Mr. Jobbers turned towards him with a look of surprise upon his red face that speedily turned to one of incredulity, then anger mingled with the look of incredulity, and both gave place to contempt, and * when John Parsons ceased speaking the Englishman turned to his partner. " Well, Hi never," he said, speaking each word sepa- 138 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; rately and with emphasis. " Hif 'e isn't a-haskin' of us to give up our henterprise and let the gold remain in the 'ills, where it is no use to hanybody, just because the earth that composes 'em may be washed down upon 'is blarsted bit of a ranch." Mr. Jobbers' partner smiled. At least the muscles of his face drew back from the mouth slightly. He evidently pitied the ignorance of a man who coald make such a request, and who now sat with his arm thrown about his boy, Johnny having crept to his side while he had been speaking. ' You evidently fail to comprehend the situation, Mr. Parsons," he said. " What would your ranch be worth if you could not sell its products ? " Gold," he continued, "is the world's medium of ex- change, and gold must be had in order to carry on business. All trade and commerce would cease if the supply of gold did not keep pace with the increased power of the produc- tion of the people. You yourself could not exchange your grapes and other fruits for wearing apparel the comforts and necessities of life if it were not for the gold which is coined into money. "We do not know," he went on, "why the gold was placed in such fine particles as to require that the hills be washed down in order to obtain it, but undoubtedly it was for some wise purpose; and in bringing it forth we are doing a great thing for civilization, and for the common people as well as the rich; so you see you are acting very selfishly as well as foolishly in suggesting such a thing as stopping work on the mines." And to all this John Parsons could answer not a word. He felt that his opponent's reasoning was fallacious, even blasphemous. That it certainly could not be necessary;. that OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 139 God could not have intended it to be necessary, that the very means of existence, the soil, which is the origin of all wealth, should be rendered barren and valueless in order to obtain that with which to exchange wealth ;*and that there was no justice in robbing him and his, that others might possess more of that of which they already had enough for all their needs. But he was not accustomed to argument. He had just made the longest speech of his life, and these men judged it foolish and him insane. He could say no more, and he arose without a word further, and carrying his boy in his arms, passed out of the building and turned towards the place where he had left his horses. He had but one thought now to get back home. His wife, he dimly felt, would sympathize with him and comfort him: that is, such comfort as she could give, which was all the comfort that he would ever know. He should never be anybody again; never hold up his head again among men. Powerless to protect those he loved, there was but one comfort left him to hide in the bosom of his family, the members of whom would pity him although they might not be able to have much respect for one who was a man, yet could not protect them from poverty and suffering and hun- ger. In his over-wrought state of mind it seemed to him that his home was already gone, and he would not have been surprised could he have been suddenly transported to his cottage, to have found it a mass of ruins, with the rose vine dead above the porch, and his vineyard, and orchard, and fields covered with a mass of debris from the mines. He paid his bill at the boarding house without seeing the party to whom he paid it, watered his horses and hitched them to the buckboard mechanically, and turned their heads homeward with a look of such absolute hopelessness that 140 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; even Johnny was silent, his young spirits overborne by the weight of his father's woe. Several times during the first half of the homeward jour- ney the boy tried to arouse his father by pointing to some bird, or flower, by the roadside, but if he heard at all John Parsons replied to the lad only in monosyllables, or at ran- dom, and again relapsed into the silence which was so de- pressing to the child. When a little more than half way home, as they were winding around a hill upon the edge of a deep gorge, two deer which had been sleeping in a bunch of tall grass by the roadside suddenly sprang up and bounded across, almost under the noses of the horses. So unexpected was their presence and their movement, that the horses themselves, half asleep and jogging along un- der a loose rein and with ears dropped forward, took fright and jumped quickly sideways, overturning the buckboard and throwing its occupants out with considerable force. Clinging to the lines, as he instinctively did, prevented John Parsons from going over the bluff, and after being dragged a few rods he brought the horses to a stop and arose to his feet unharmed, excepting a few scratches and bruises about the face and limbs. But Johnny, having nothing to cling to except the back of the seat, which was wrenched from his grasp in the fall, was thrown violently over the bluff, and rolled half-way down its steep side, being caught at last by a huge boulder which had itself fallen down from above at some previous period. Mr. Parsons' first thought when he arose was of Johnny, and he looked around, hoping to see him unhurt and scram- bling up the bank. But, no; he was nowhere in sight. His father called once; then again then he hastily tied the now perfectly quiet OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 14! animals to a stunted manzenita tree by the roadside and ran back to look for the boy. Not seeing him from the point on the road where the buckboard was overturned, he rushed over the bluff, nearly pitching headlong in his haste, and scrambled down its side, coming upon the body of the boy where it lay, with eyes closed and one arm bent under in a way in which it could only be if broken, and with blood issuing from nose and ears. For a moment John Parsons stood with a look of awful horror on his face. Then his strength left him and he staggered and leaned upon the rock against which the body lay. The next instant his strength returned, and with great beads of perspiration standing out upon his face, he knelt down and placed his hand over the lad's heart. There was a faint fluttering there, and raising the body in his arms he worked his way up to the road, coming out of the gorge several rods in advance of where the horses stood, hitched to the manzenita bush. Still holding the body in his arms he attempted to unsnap the halter strap with which they were tied, intending to leave it hanging to the bush ; but the horses were fright- ened at sight of the limp body and the scent of blood, and drew back. . He might have untied the strap from the tree without difficulty, but it was evident that the horses would not per- mit him with the body in his arms to approach them near enough to fasten it to any portion of the harness, and if allowed to drag on the ground it might cause the horses to stumble and again throw him from the buckboard, which had righted itself after having thrown its occupants out. He hesitated an instant, uncertain what to do, then 142 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA i,! 1 H > Urde f c T fuIly on the S^und, untied the strap and secured it in its place, agam lifted his child in his arms, got upon the buckboard and drove with as much speed as he safely could down the hill, and then turned to the left into a by-road OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 143 which he knew led to a settler's shanty not more than a quar- ter of a mile away. By the time he reached it, Johnny was showing signs of returning life, and a hope that he might not be so badly in- jured as at first appeared was beginning to find lodgment in his father's breast. As it chanced, the only occupant of the shanty at the moment was a woman, her husband being in the field, and the children at a neighbor's on an errand. Through the open door she saw a stranger approaching with the limp body of a child in his arms, and understood at once that an accident had happened. Catching the dinner- horn from the nail where it hung, she ran to the back door and blew several loud and sharp blasts, then rushed back, and without stopping to ask any questions, or even for him to reach the door, called to Mr. Parsons to " come right in," at the same time arranging the bed to receive the body. John Parsons looked his thanks and laid his burden down upon the place prepared for it, the woman assisting him, and placing the poor broken arm in as natural a position as possible. As she did so, the sufferer's eyes opened and closed, then opened again. Then his lips parted and a low moan escaped them. John Parsons sank down by the bedside and looked at his boy with agony depicted in every lineament of his face more terrible than that of his child's, and when another moan came and the eyes of his boy were turned to him as if pleading for help, he buried his face in the bedclothes and groaned as if his very soul was being wrung from him. " You had better go for a doctor at once," said Mrs. Jones, for that was the woman's name; "there's none nearer than the Landing, ten miles away, and the sooner he can be got here the better. My husband will be here in a few mo- 144 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ ments, and we will take the best care of the child we know how until you get back; and after all he may not be so badly hurt as he appears to be; if it is only a broken arm it doesn't really amount to anything very serious except the pain; and the sooner it is set the less that will be." John Parsons was on his feet and out of the door almost before Mrs. Jones had ceased speaking. Stripping the gears from one of his horses without even unhitching the tugs from the singletree, he jumped upon the animal's back, dashed down the lane, out upon the main road and across the little valley. When he reached the hill upon the opposite side he sprang from his seat without more than checking the speed of his horse and ran by his side up the incline, keeping the animal in a trot, but reaching the top with his steed much less exhausted than if he had borne the weight of his rider. Then mounting again he dashed on across the next valley, a race of a mile and a half, with the speed of the wind, again springing to the ground as the steeper portion of the next hill was reached, for he knew that an animal unused to long heats at his best paces will make better time if relieved of the rider's weight for a few moments occasionally in making steep ascents. And so he reached the little town at the Landing with his animal covered with foam, but still able to keep a sharp run. The appearance of horse and rider as they passed through the one main street which the town could boast of, drew everybody to their doors, and when they saw him spring to the ground in front of the doctor's office, a dozen persons gathered about to learn the cause of his hasty ride. As they heard him tell the doctor of the accident to Johnny, and beg that he would hasten with all possible speed, and that he would loan him a fresh horse so he might OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 145 return with him, making certain that he did not miss the way, ther^ were expressions of sympathy and offers of the loan of horses for both, if the doctor's were not fresh. They also offered to carry the sad news to Mrs. Parsons, that she might hasten to the side of her injured child. " Ef you would, men, you'd be doin' me a mighty great favor," he said in reply to their kindly offers. "Tell her and 'Rastus to hitch the ponies to the spring wagon and come at once. Tell 'em to follow the Gravel Hill road till they come to the limestone bluffs 'Rastus '11 know where I mean and then turn to the left, an' it's the first shanty they come to." Then mounting the animal which had been led out to him, he dashed away, the doctor keeping by his side, his case of instruments in his saddle-bags hanging upon his saddle. When the party who had volunteered to notify Mrs. Parsons of the accident reached the cottage it was already getting dark, and a lamp was burning in the dining-room, where supper was spread and the family waited the coming of the absent ones, now momentarily expected. Hearing the clatter of a horse's feet on the hard road, Mrs. Parsons went to the door just as the rider sprang from his saddle, and throwing the bridle rein over the hitching post, advanced up the gravel walk. In a few words he told his errand. "AU accident had happened; the horses, taking fright, had thrown Johnny and his father out of the buggy. Mr. Par- sons had escaped unhurt, but Johnny's arm was broken, and he was lying in a shanty near where the accident occurred, and to which Mr. Parsons had returned with the doctor, while the speaker came to tell Mrs. Parsons, that she might go to her child at once." 10 146 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Martha Parsons neither screamed nor fainted. She called Erastus and bade him bring the ponies and spring wagon while she hurried to get together linen for bandages, and such other articles as might be most needed. When Erastus drove up to the gate she called to him to come in and get a couple of feather beds and some cover- ing and put them in the wagon, for she knew that settlers in the mountains were not always supplied with a super- abundance of bedding. And, besides, if Johnny was not too badly hurt and the man who brought the news of the accident had conveyed the impression that a broken arm was the extent of the injury he could be laid on the bed and brought home in the spring wagon at once. Driving at night over a hilly road is not the most rapid way of transit, but the ponies were urged forward with as much speed as possible, considering the darkness, and just at midnight were halted at the door of Mr. Jones' shanty. The inmates had heard them coming and Mr. Parsons was standing at the gate waiting for them. "I'm mortal glad you're come, mother," he said, as he lifted his wife from the wagon. "Johnny's pretty bad hurt the doctor says, but he's set his arm and the lad's sleepin' a little now. " The folks here are es kind es kin be, and everything has been done that kin be done to make him comfortable, but the doctor says he can't be moved for several dajs, an' maybe weeks, and I reckon 'Rastus had better go back an' write to one of the girls to come home at once, for I know you won't leave Johnny, an' there ought to be some one to home to see to things." Mrs. Parsons was unwilling to have the girls leave school in the middle of the term if it could be avoided, and she sug- gested that they wait a few days. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 147 It might be that Johnny could be moved sooner than the doctor thought. At any rate they had better wait a little and see; especially as Erastus expressed a willingness to get on as well as he could without a cook and housekeeper for a time, if thought best. And so he returned home, leaving both Mr. and Mrs. Parsons at the shanty with the injured boy. The next morning Mr. Parsons went to the Landing, rid- ing the horse which he had left at the shanty the day before when he went for the doctor, and leading the borrowed one, which he returned to its owner. Then taking his own, he rode to his own home. Here he remained but a few hours and was again on his way to the shanty among the hills to resume his watch by the bedside of his child. The doctor came again the next day, and every day for many days and weeks; for Johnny was not moved from the shanty whose inmates had shown so much hospitality, for three long months; and when at last he was taken home his parents knew that he would never again be the healthy, rol- licksome boy he had been, going everywhere about the house and ranch, and carrying sunshine wherever he went, but that he was to be a cripple always; the injury to his back making it impossible that he should ever stand erect or be able to walk again. When it became evident that weeks, and maybe months, would elapse before Johnny could be moved from the Jones shanty, the girls had been written to as their father at first suggested, and had come immediately home and assumed the care of household affairs. Occasionally one of them took Mrs. Parsons' place at the bedside of the sufferer, while the mother returned to the cot- tage to see that everything was going right, or for a rest of a night or two. 148 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; John Parsons had also remained at the Jones shanty the greater portion of the time; for Johnny was fretful in his sufferings, and no one could lift or turn him so well as his father, whom quite as much as his mother he wanted con- stantly near him. And so he had remained, trusting every- thing on the ranch to Erastus, and going home only when it was necessary to obtain provisions, or a change of clothing for himself or wife, or something for Johnny. No one could possibly have shown more kindness and sympathy than did Mr. and Mrs. Jones, who were thus called upon to act the part of good Samaritans to those whom they had never before seen. They even consented that their own children should leave them for a time when the fever had set in, and Johnny was at the worst, that their noise might not disturb him, and they had been taken to the Parsons cottage, where they remained some weeks and were cared for by Erastus and the girls. When the crippled boy was at last removed to his own home, these kind people beneath whose roof he had been so long, would not consent to make any charge for their trouble or to accept any pay, except such as was forced upon them in the way of presents to Mrs. Jones and the children. OR, JUST A CAMPIN' 149 CHAPTER XV. BUILDING THE DAM. The events recorded in our last chapter served, for a time, to arouse John Parsons from the unhealthy mental condition into which he was sinking; for so long as the lad's life was in danger, every other thought gave way before the one great fear of losing Johnny, his baby, his only boy. But when the more imminent danger was past, the fear of losing their home came again with redoubled force as he realized that his child must always remain a cripple, dependent upon others for every necessity and enjoyment in life. It was at thought of this, too, that Mrs. Parsons broke down. Always heretofore she had been the one to preserve a cheerful countenance, and to encourage her husband with expressions of hope that the danger to their home might not be so great as he feared, or that if so there would come some way out of it. "The law will compel the company to make good the damages if they occur," she would tell him; "and even if we lose the land we will still have the stock and household goods and a nice little sum of money in the bank, and we are not very old yet and will manage to live comfortable, I am sure; so don't worry, dear, it will all come out right in the end." But now ! When she got down from the spring wagon, and Johnny was lifted out and carried in and laid upon the cot, from 150 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; which, unaided, she knew he was never to rise again, an awful feeling of desolation came over her. She was as one bewil- dered and lost in the woods. The sky, the hills, everything about her, took on the look they have when seen through a piece of smoked or stained glass. The house itself, nay, the very faces of her husband and children, seemed strange and unnatural, and she moved from room to room as if in a dream, and when she spoke she heard her own voice as if it came from afar off, and was the voice of another. All day she was in this condition; but the second day she aroused herself by an effort of the will and resumed her usual round of duties, except that much of her time was of neces- sity given to the crippled boy, who lay in a little cot which had been made for him and placed on wheels that he might be moved about the house easily and out into the yard on pleasant days. Her husband now spent most of his time in the house. The winter rains, which had set in some weeks previously, rendered out- door work impossible for days at a time, and if they had not done so John Parsons had lost all love for work on the ranch. Besides, Johnny claimed his almost un- divided attention now. The little fellow had taken to his father from before the time when he took his first baby steps, and had never been quite so well contented as when in his arms, or perched upon his shoulders, or following him about the place; and now he could not bear to have him out of his sight during his waking moments. Often, too, in the night he would waken and call in a weak, piping voice, so different from what it had been in health; and his father would arise and sit by his side for hours, moving his poor wasted body this way or that to give him a little more ease, or divert his mind by tales such as OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 151 children love to hear, until he fell asleep again or forgot his pain. During the day he wheeled him about the house; or if it was sunny, carried him out in his arms to the poultry yard, that he might drop corn to his chickens and ducks; or to the pasture lot, that he might put out his hand and pet the colt that had been promised should be his when both were grown, upon which promise he had built a thousand castles in the air, of encounters with grizzly bears and Indians, besides taking premiums for speed at all the fairs in the country. It seemed that the man had but one thought, one object in life now that of caring for the crippled boy. Certain it is that he never laughed, except when once in a great while something provoked the child to laughter; then the man always joined in, but at no other time did any mem- ber of the family see a smile upon his face; and he never went from home any more, not even to a neighbor's. One day word came that there was to be a meeting at the school house to devise means to save the settlers from the overflow of the mines, and that his neighbors were anxious for him to be present, for by this time the danger was apparent to all. The floods caused by the rains had overflowed the valley to a much greater extent than usual, although the amount of water which had fallen was no more than common at this season of the year. The washings from the mines had filled the creek bed, and at places had formed dams that checked the water and caused it to overflow fields never before submerged, and to set back upon little valleys which opened into the larger one through which the creek passed. Much damage to vineyards on the lower lands had already been done or must speedily occur, if the water was not drawn off. 152 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA', The water was thick with the clay of the hills washed down by the mining companies, and in places where the dams had formed, and for long distances on either side, sand and gravel, brought down by the swift, strong current was being deposited upon the tillable lands in large quantities. Evidently something must be done, and the messenger who brought notice of the meeting urged strongly that Mr. Parsons be present and advise regarding the action -to be taken. " 'Tain't no use," he said to his wife when the neighbor was gone. " 'Tain't no use, but I'll go ef you want I should. You'd better send Rastus, though, and let me stay home with Johnny." The man's spirit was sadly broken. He felt that it was useless to contend with the company; that everything was virtually lost already, and had dropped into the habit of leaving everything to his wife and Erastus, doing without questioning whatever they suggested, but appearing unwill-' ing even to advise with them; as if he felt himself unworthy, having failed so utterly, to give advice upon which depended the welfare of others. " I think you had better go yourself, father," replied Mrs. Parsons to the suggestion of her husband that Erastus should attend the meeting in his stead. " You are the head of the family, and you will have more influence than a young- er man. Erastus can go too, if you and he wish. I think everybody ought to go and see if some means cannot be devised to prevent our homes from being destroyed." The meeting of the settlers was held the following after- noon, and John Parsons went. So did Erastus. So did everybody else in the neighborhood. Somebody nominated Mr. Parsons for chairman, but he OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 153 declined, and Mr. Ritchie was elected to preside, and Eras- tus Heminingway was made secretary. Then the meeting was declared opened and expression of opinion as to the course to be pursued asked for. The result was a variety of suggestions and motions. Some favored applying to the courts for an injunction to stop the operations at the mines, but others pointed out that such efforts had been made in similar cases in other parts of the country and had failed, or been delayed until too late to save the property of those applying. Others proposed petitioning the legislature for the pas- sage of a bill forbidding hydraulic mining; but as such a law could not be obtained for a year, if at all, this proposi- tion was not favorably received, and finally the meeting ad- journed without having decided upon anything, but with the understanding that they were to meet again the next after- noon and consider the matter still further. When they reassembled the next day the whole question was again gone over and yet nothing could be agreed upon. To bring suit in court for damages would be to become involved in endless litigation; since they would be contend- ing against those whose resources were virtually limitless, and whose wealth would enable them to protract the suits indefi- nitely; so that if in the end the settlers should be success- ful in obtaining judgment against the companies it would be quite as disastrous as to quietly submit to the outrage. If they sued at all, they must make every company, the debris from whose mines emptied into the gulch above them, parties to the complaint, and would thus find arrayed against them men worth millions of dollars, organized in the form of a corporation, proverbially soulless, and certainly without mercy, or sense of justice, or honor, to prevent them from taking advantage of every quibble of the law, made, too, in 154 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; many instances, expressly to delay justice, and administered by officers who owed their election to the men who controlled the corporate capital of the state. Threats of personal violence were not lacking. There were those who recalled the fact that more than once in the history of the state, thieves, blacklegs and ballot- box staffers, even those who assumed to have been elected to high offices, had been hung upon hastily-erected gallows by men whose only authority for doing so was their natural right to protect themselves and families from being robbed and insulted by organized bands of plunderers. A large majority, however, favored only legal means for the protec- tion of their homes, and it was finally agreed to build a dam across the gorge through which the debris from the mines flowed, at a point above the agricultural settlements, and by cutting through the hill, turn the mass of slickings into an- other gorge, which would cause them to enter the river at a point below, and where no damage would be done to occu- pied lands. During the discussions at these meetings John Parsons had said little, and that little only when appealed to for his opinion; but when the building of the dam and the cutting of a new way for the overflowing debris had been decided upon, he called Erastus aside, and after conferring with him a moment, returned and subscribed five hundred dollars to- wards the work to be done. The announcement of his subscription was greeted with cheers by the little body of men there assembled. "It ain't all my own subscription, men," he said, when the cheering had ceased. " I don't know if any of it right- fully is mine. It's part of the money we was a savin' up fer to buy a ranch fer Erastus with, and it honestly belongs to him. He's earned every cent of it, an' more, too; but you OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 155 see if the work goes on an' our homes is saved, there's got to be lots of money comin' from somewhere, an' doctors' bills and sich has tuck 'bout everything we made last year, an' bein' as Rastus is willin', we'll plank up the five hundred es soon es the committee that is to have charge of the work is ready to begin." Others now came forward and subscribed, a few putting down five hundred each, and many others, smaller sums; the understanding being that such as could not pay money should be allowed to work out their subscriptions at the price paid to other workmen. Committees were appointed to solicit assistance from those living further up the valley who might in time be injured if the proposed work was not done, and to have charge of the work, which it was decided should be commenced immediately. And now John Parsons took fresh hope. It was possible after all that his home might be saved, and with the possi- bility something of his old cheery manner came back to him. The work of cutting through the hill into the neighbor- ing gorge was begun at once. A large number of workmen were employed, and everybody who was directly interested turned out and worked with a will, rain or shine. A tunnel was driven into the side of the hill, and whole kegs of pow- der exploded therein, rending the earth and aiding greatly in the work of excavation, and at last the work was so far completed that a portion of the water and floating debris was turned aside into the new channel. The rains, too, had now ceased, and as the waters sub- sided the extent of the damage done could be positively de- termined. In places, banks of sand and gravel many feet deep ex- tended across fields regarded by their owners as the most valuable in their possession. In other places the channel of 156 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; the little stream had been entirely choked up, and a new one cut by the waters through pastures and grain lands, and in yet others, where little of the coarser debris had been de- posited, the long standing of the water had greatly injured vineyards and orchards, the vines and tree trunks being thickly coated with the fine clay which the water had held in solution. On the whole the damage was less than many had feared, and with the expectation of preventing any further injury by the erection of the dam, hope revived in the breasts of all, and they began repairing as fast as possible the injury already done, and the cultivation of their vineyards and fields for the coming crop. The Parsons ranch had suffered with the rest, but not more than many others. A hundred grape vines standing upon ground near the creek, were killed or badly injured. Several banks of gravel, mingled with larger stones, extended across some of the most fertile fields, the total injury amount- ing to a thousand dollars or more, in prospective, but not seriously affecting the immediate income of the family occu- pying the white cottage under the bluff, around whose open porch still clambered rose bushes heavy with their weight of yellow, and red, and crimson blooms. As soon as possible after Johnny had been brought home from the shanty in the hills where he lay so many weeks, Jennie and Lucy had returned to school in San Francisco, Mrs. Parsons being now more than ever determined that they should not fail to obtain an education. " If we leave them nothing else, John, let us at least give them an education," she had said to her husband, and he had made no objections, though the house seemed doubly lonely without them. To help Mrs. Parsons with the lighter work they secured OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 157 the assistance of a young girl whose parents had moved into the neighborhood but the year before, and who, having but little to begin on, were not unwilling that their daughter should find a home where she would be kindly treated and paid for washing the dishes and such other chores as her age and experience fitted her for. As they had missed a portion of one term the girls did not go home for the short spring vacation, but remained in the city and studied, in order to keep up with their classes; and when they did return in midsummer Lucy was engaged to be married to James Annelsey. " The wedding was not to take place for at least a year yet," she told her mother in announcing the engagement. Mr. Annelsey had desired an immediate union, but to this she had interposed a decided negative, and he had at last consented that she should remain at school a year longer, when they were to be married and he would take her to New York to reside. This was not wholly unexpected by the family. They knew that Mr. Annelsey had followed the young ladies to San Francisco, and that he had been a frequent caller upon them while there. Jennie had even intimated in one of her ' letters to her mother that she thought Lucy and he would be married some day. She said less of Ensign, who was almost as frequent a visitor as Annelsey. In fact the two young men had made up their slight dif- ferences and frequently called upon the girls in company, or together arranged with them for attending upon places of amusement; and if Jennie had chosen she could have in- formed her mother of probabilities of another marriage, almost as certain of taking place as was that of Lucy to Mr. An- nelsey. 158 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO, SEA; Jennie, however, was not formally engaged to Mr. Ensign. He had his own way to make in the world, and had passed the age when men are apt to act hastily in such af- fairs. He meant Jennie to understand that he preferred her to all others, yet he did not think it well to bind her by formal engagement until he had something more ahead upon which they could begin life together. Times for laboring men, and especially for skilled mechanics like Ensign, were good just then, but the stand- ard of living for all classes was also high, and the art of saving large fortunes out of salaries of thirty dollars or forty dollars a week in private life is even yet not well understood except by a few railroad officials and presidents of savings banks. Mr. Annelsey, infatuated with Lucy, and having no necessity for delay on account of pecuniary matters, had proposed the moment he found his courage sufficient for the ordeal; and she, although knowing in her heart that she loved Erastus better, yet thinking that he cared nothing for her, and that her parents desired her union with Mr. Annel- sey, accepted him. But when he urged an immediate mar- riage, her heart failed her, and she begged for time, giving as her reason a desire to remain at school another year, and so fit herself the better to fill the position which she should occupy as the wife of one who had the entrance of polite society in the first city of the country. In this Lucy was partially sincere. She did not greatly love the man to whom she had engaged herself. As an escort to places of amusement, or a companion upon days of merry-making, she would perhaps have chosen him in preference to any gentleman of her acquaintance, and was not very sorry that she had promised to be his wife. She cried a little when she was first alone after having done so, OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 159 and even told herself that she was doing it to save her father and the rest of the family from poverty, and because her heart was broken at Erastus's desertion of her for Julia Ennis; but when she had cried her cry out, she did not worry greatly about it, but began picturing to herself the life she would lead when she was the wife of one who could supply every want, without having to stop to consider whether something else would not do as well, and be more economical. She honestly wished to fit herself as far as possible to appear well in the society into which her husband would take her, and intended to study harder than ever, hoping thereby to accomplish it. And so it had been agreed between them that Annelsey should go at once to New York, where his presence was de- sired by his parents, and that Lucy should remain in school another year, when he was to return, and their marriage be consummated. l6o DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; CHAPTER XV. THE DISAPPOINTED LOVER. Of course, Erastus was told of Lucy's engagement to Mr. Annelsey. In fact, he learned it from Jennie in advance of any other member of the family. As they were driving home from the landing on their re- turn from San Francisco and chatting of those things which are of more interest to young people, namely, other young people, Jennie suddenly broke out \vith: " Say, Luce, I'm going to tell Ras," and without waiting for a reply or giving any heed to the blushes which flooded her sister's face and neck, she rattled on with all the speed which her tongue could command, " How'd you like t' have Mr. Annelsey for a brother-in-law, Ras ? I know you didn't used to like him very well, but you'll have to now, for Lucy and he are engaged, and are going to be married when he comes back from New York in about a year. There now, Luce, it's out, and you won't have to be carrying the awful load of having to tell it any longer." " I think you are just as mean as you can be," retorted Lucy, half angry and uncertain whether to laugh or cry. "I hadn't said a word about Mr. Ensign, who has been almost as constant as your shadow ever since we met him on the boat. You would be engaged to him, too you know you would if it wasn't that he has got nothing to go to house- keeping with. So, there now, Ras, you know all about us girls, and can confess that you are going to marry Julia Ennis if you want to without blushing." OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. l6l But Erastus made no such confession, and instead of blushing, his face became very white, and he looked straight ahead and did not speak for some seconds, and then said in a voice which sounded hoarse and unnatural: " I am not going to marry Julia Ennis or anybody else." After that little more was said for some time. Once or twice Jennie, who felt that she was the innocent cause of the sudden silence which had fallen upon them, at- tempted to start the conversation again by asking questions about neighbors or affairs on the ranch, but Erastus only replied in the fewest words possible, and still looked straight in front of him. Jennie was half inclined to be offended at this. She thought him angry because Lucy had engaged herself to a man whom he did not like. Could she have seen his face she would have known that some feeling deeper than mere dislike for Annelsey was at work within his breast. As for Lucy, the assertion of Erastus, that he was not going to marry Julia Ennis or anybody else, gave her a sud- den start and a momentary insight into his true feelings. Was it possible after all that he loved her ? The thought sent all the blood rushing back upon her heart, and for a moment she felt that she should suffocate. Then came another thought. Perhaps Erastus had proposed to Julia and been rejected. This she felt could not be un- less Julia had suddenly become enamored of some new admirer, for certainly she had always shown a preference for Erastus over the other young men of the neighbor- hood. Still the thought clung to Lucy that such might be the case, and that instead of feeling bad because of her own engagement to another, his silence was caused by pain at being reminded of his refusal by Julia, and her whole mood 162 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; changed, and she became as cold and hard as he himself appeared. As they neared home she began talking glibly of any- thing and everything she could think of the presents they had brought for each member of the family toys for Johnny, a dress for mother, a neck-tie for Erastus himself, and a silver tobacco-box for father all bought with money saved out of that sent them for their own use; going on from this to tell of their school, and of a couple of girls who came on the boat with them as far as Sacramento, where their parents lived; and how these girls were related to one of their own neighbors, and how in answer to their inquiries, Jennie and she had told them all about this neighbor ; how near they were to their own home; how their ranch looked, and how it had been injured by the washings from the mines. Here she came to a sudden stop. She had unintentionally run upon that which they were all trying to avoid the mention of, and there came to her not only a knowledge of her blunder, but an entirely new feeling a feeling that she was somehow responsible for the losses and sufferings of this family and of every other family in the valley whose homes were endangered by the operations of the hydraulic mining companies at Gravel Hill. At least she had arrayed herself on the side of the com- panies; was engaged to be married to one who was interested in the continuance of the work which was certain to bring more loss and suffering to these people. She was no longer of them or with them; for from the moment she became the wife of James Annelsey her interests would be opposed to those of everyone she had known since they settled in the valley. Even her father and mother, and Erastus, must feel that she had deliberately chosen to desert them in the hpur of OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 163 their greatest loss, and had gone over to their enemies in order to save herself from sharing in the hardships which might be coming upon them. All this passed through her mind in an instant, and she sank down in her seat with a feeling of shame, and a hatred of herself which made it impossible to say a word more. " No wonder Erastus is silent," she thought. " He can- not bear even to speak to one who seems so utterly selfish. Oh! why did I never think of it in that light before ? It is that which has made him so cold to me ever since Mr. An- nelsey first came. He has thought all the time that I was trying to save myself from any suffering that may come upon the rest of them. Oh, if I could only die!" By this time, however, Erastus had partially recovered from the blow which had fallen so suddenly, if not unexpect- edly, and was able to take up the thread of conversation where Lucy had dropped it; and Jennie, anxious not to reach home in such a frozen silence as to attract the notice of their mother, also chimed in, thus giving her sister time to rally again; and when they stopped in front of the cottage and Mr. and Mrs. Parsons, the former carrying Johnny in his arms, came out to welcome them, they thought they had never seen their daughters in a gayer mood, and attributed it to joy at being home again after such a long absence. When Mrs. Parsons told her husband of Lucy's engage- ment he remained silent for a time, and then said: " I s'pose it's natural, Marty, an' what's natural is giner- ally right, but someway I'm afeard Lucy will be sorry fer it some day. " I ain't got nothin* in particular agin the young man, but I'd a heap ruther she'd a married Rastus, an' I feel cer- tain he'd a asked her ef Mr. Annelsey hadn't got in his way and he seen that Lucy kind o' took to him; though I never 164 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ could make out that she loved him so very much while he . was a comin' here to see her. '* Maybe it's all right as it is," he continued, after a mo- ment's pause. "At least she won't want fer somethin' to eat or to wear. An' maybe it don't make any odds how it's got, only so you get it. "I used ter think," he went on, "that nobody couldn't go to heaven that took what they hadn't earned, but I d'know. Maybe there ain't no heaven, 'er no hell; an' no right and no wrong, that we're just put here like the wild beasts to fight fcr what we git, and that them that can git the most is the best fellers. " If a man or a child is hungry and takes a loaf of bread, they send him to jail, because that's a vi'lation of the law; but ef he has money to start on an' bribes congris to pass a law so he kin rob a lot of poor folks of everything they have, as fast as they can get anything together, why, they're makin' money because they've got more talents than other fellers have; and everybody is entitled to all they can make in this country! " I don't believe Christ ever taught any sich doctrine es that, but there is them as pertends to be His followers and to speak for Him as is always cuddlin' to the rich, a knowin' too, that no man can get a million of dollars without gettin' some that belongs to other folks. "Wall, Annelsey's rich, an' Lucy'll be his wife an' dress in silks an' satin, and I hope she'll be happy. Maybe when we're dead an' gone he'll let her take care of Johnny, ef the boy outlives us. There ought to be some good come out of so much suffering an' maybe that'll be the way it'll come. "I wouldn't take a cent of it myself ef I was a-dyin' of hunger, but ef some time Johnny should need their help it won't be a gift exactly, for the company that's a puttin' dol- OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 165 .ars into Annelsey's pocket is a takin' 'em out of ourn, an' though they ain't the same dollars exactly, it amounts to the same thing it's a robbin' of us to get rich themselves." A few days after this Erastus informed Mr. Parsons, and, later in the day, the other members of the family, that when the hurry of the season was over he intended to leave them and strike out for himself. He hoped they would not feel that he was deserting them, for he would never do that; but he was now two years past his majority, and ought to begin for himself, and a number of young men of his acquaintance were going down to the / Mussle Slough country to take up land, and he had decided to go with them. This decision of Erastus was the cause of much regret on the part of John and Martha Parsons. They loved him as their own son, and had hoped and planned that when he should start for himself it should be in the immediate neigh- borhood of their own home, if, indeed, he did not marry one of the girls and remain always with them. They readily conceded his right to -go, however, and as there was now little prospect that they would soon be able to buy him a place they* did not wonder that he wished to leave them and start a home of his own. Perhaps they divined something of his feelings for Lucy; * at least they realized that they could offer no objections to his going which would not appear purely selfish. At first they insisted that he take the few hundred dollars remaining in bank, and a pair of horses and a wagon. The money he positively refused to touch, except a few dollars necessary to enable him to make the journey to the Slough, although both the girls joined their* parents in beg- ging him to do so, and declared they would remain home from school, or even teach school, rather than permit him i66 who had done so much t6 aid in accumulating what they possessed, to leave without anything. Finally it was agreed that he should take a pair of three- year-old colts and one of the wagons, together with pro- visions and money sufficient to last him until he could reach his destination, look about him a little and decide just what he would do. During the time intervening before the day set for his departure he worked even harder than usual, that he might leave the fall work in good shape, and so relieve Mr. Parsons as much as possible. The colts, too, were harnessed every day and made to do some light work that they might be hardened a little before starting upon the journey, which, although not such a very long one, would yet be a hard one on animals of their age. It was a very sad household, that of John and Martha Parsons, during these few weeks of work and preparation; perhaps the saddest that had ever gathered about their board. When Johnny was brought home crippled for life, and when it was thought that their home was to be destroyed by the overflow, very dark indeed had seemed the days, espe- cially to the parents ; but always a hope that the home might be saved, and the thought that even if worst came to worst the family could be kept together, had enabled the mother to keep up a cheerful appearance. And young hearts are ever buoyant ; so long as they have no very grave sor- rows of their own, the sorrows of others, even those they love best, cannot prevent the occasional overflow of youth- ful spirits in merry laughter, and the young folks of the Parsons household had always expected that in some way the clouds that overshadowed them for a time would be lifted, and that the warm sun of love and. prosperity would OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 167 be found to have a permanent abiding place in their firma- ment. But now all knew to a certainty that the family circle was to be broken, and broken somewhat rudely. To Lucy there constantly came the thought that Erastus was going because of his love for her, although he made no sign and she could only surmise. She realized, too, more and more, how dearly she loved him, and that a union with Mr. Annelsey, separating her as it would do from all she held most dear, would not bring her happiness. She saw now that her lover had no influence which could be used to aid the settlers in obtaining justice from the mining company, and that, even if he should be generous enough to give direct personal assistance to her own family, which somehow she doubted, her father was far too proud to accept it. Then the thought which had come to her during the ride home from the Landing, when the announcement of her engagement had been made, that her family must think her selfishly seeking an alliance with one who was connected with the cause of their misfortunes, returned to her again and again, producing a feeling that she was excluded from their innermost thoughts and affections, which could not but affect her actions, however much she might struggle against it, and which, re-acting upon the others, very nearly produced the feeling she deplored. Mrs. Parsons felt that her flock of younglings were about to take wing; that the children for whom she had labored and planned and lived, were to go from her, in afl probability never to be reunited again on earth. Not only Erastus, but Lucy, and then Jennie, would soon seek homes for them- selves, and that, too, far away from their parents, who were to be left alone and lonely in their old age. l68 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; No, not quite alone. Johnny would never leave them; no matter what else might happen, the bird with the broken wing would not leave the home nest. But what if the nest should be destroyed, and the crip- pled bird be left to suffer from lack of food and shelter ? She and John were getting old now. She had never rec- ognized this as a fact before, but now she felt that it was true. Supposing that the ranch should be destroyed, and they in their old age, and with a helpless child, be turned out to begin again ? Suppose but no, she would not think of it. The Lord would provide. They had been through many trials and their sufferings had not been more than they could bear, and she must not permit herself to be gloomy and so add to the sufferings of the others. She went about her work with a cheerful air ; putting Erastus's clothing in the best possible repair; made him new shirts and under-clothes, and did many little things be- sides, which she thought might add to his comfort when he should be far from her, with none to do these little favors for him. As for John Parsons, he was simply passive. The gleam of sunshine which had come to him when hope revived with the beginning of the work on the dam had died out, and he saw nothing bright in the gloom which en- veloped him. He went around in a quiet kind of way, saying little, but striving to add what he could to the physical comfort of each member of his family, but neither suggesting nor op- posing anything. And now the morning of the day on which Erastus was to leave them had arrived. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 169 The wagon which he was to take had been loaded the day before. There was a bed and bedding, his trunk con- taining his personal effects, and a box into which Mrs.. Par- sons and the girls had managed, unknown to him, to put sev- eral little articles of comfort or luxury as a pleasant surprise and reminder of them when he should unpack it at the end of his journey. There was also a plow and a few other agricultural and mechanical implements, several sacks of grain for the colts, and provisions sufficient to last a little time after he should reach his destination. Silently he took the hand of the man who had been the only father he had ever known. With all his might he strove to say good-bye, but could not master his voice, and he dropped the hand, kissed each of the women in turn, and without a word sprang upon the -wagon and drove away out of their sight. As the family turned to enter the house, old Bose, who had appeared not exactly to understand the cause of all he had seen, looked inquiringly up into their faces and then away in the direction in which the wagon had disappeared, as if to ask if this was anything more than the usual daily trip to town. Apparently convinced by the sorrowful looks of all, that something grave had occurred, he lifted his nose in the ail and gave a long, low, mournful howl, and lay down with his head upon his outstretched paws, and continued to look down the road. He never returned to his old place upon the kitchen porch, but always, until he died, was to be found near the same spot in the front yard, with his head turned in one direction, and if not sleeping, with his old eyes fixed upon the point in the road where a wagon coming over the hill 170 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; would first be visible. Occasionally if hungry, he would go to the kitchen for food, but usually it was carried to him, and one morning when they went to feed him, they found him dead, his head upon his outstretched paws, as if still looking down the road. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 1 7 1 CHAPTER XVII. DESOLATION. Erastus was six days in making the journey to Mussle Slough, and a desolate looking country he found it. For miles and miles, at this season of the year, not a green thing appeared upon which to fasten the smallest hope of ever changing the waste into fertile fields of grass and grain. The settlers already there seemed upon the verge of starvation. But three or four inches of rain fell during the entire year, and for months at a time the soil was unmoist- ened even by dew. Those who possessed a little money when they came, had expended it in futile efforts to pro- duce a crop, and all were now dependent for the means of subsistence upon small patches of ground near the lake, dis- tant in many instances from four to seven miles from their claims. Even these patches had to be constantly guarded from droves of ravenous and half wild cattle belonging to the herdsmen who gave theni little attention, and who were illy disposed toward any attempts at inclosing or cultivating the land which, although seemingly li-ttle better than a desert, at certain periods of the year produced a thin growth of wild alfalfa upon which their stock fed, being in the main driven to better pastures as the dry season advanced. These patches of ground were made fertile by their nearness to Lake Tulare, and by being but little above the level of its waters. 172 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ Veritable oases in the desert these spots seemed, and upon them the settlers raised the few bushels of corn and beans and vegetables which formed their sole means of sub- sistence while prosecuting the work of redeeming their claims by the herculean task of digging an irrigating ditch upwards of twenty miles long, by means of which they were to obtain water from the river above them, and convert the desert into a garden. But if these oases furnished garden spots for the settlers they were also desired by the herdsmen, for a few of whose cattle they supplied pasturage the year round, and being without the means of fencing them in, the protection of their little crops meant a constant watch upon the cattle, and one which consumed the entire time of some member of each family. Owing to the lack of feed, but few were able to keep teams, and that they continued the unequal contest for their homes can only be understood when it is known that of all the rich farming lands of the State, not an acre remained for pre-emption or purchase except at second-hand, and as a rule, in large bodies, being held by corporations or indi- viduals who claimed it under pretended grants from Spain or Mexico, given before California was ceded to the United States, or by act of Congress since that time. So that this barren, sandy plain offered the only hope for poor men in California of obtaining a portion *of the inheritance of the race. Besides, they had confidence that, once irrigated, it would produce abundantly, and well repay all their labors by future yields of fruit and grain. All efforts to induce men with capital to invest in the en- terprise of cutting the ditch, and depending upon the sale of water privileges for reimbursements, had failed, the OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 173 idea that any amount of water could render the sand of the plains fertile being scouted as visionary, the land being judged not worth paying taxes upon, and the settlers had undertaken the task themselves, all unaided, and had been two years at work on the main ditch when Erastus Hem- mingway arrived in the community. So dreary and forbidding was the outlook that he felt tempted to leave again immediately, but knowing that no land remained open for pre-emption elsewhere in the State, at last decided to stay and cast his lot with those who were so manfully struggling to overcome the difficulties by which they were surrounded. Guided in part by the advice of such acquaintances as he had made since his arrival, he located a claim of one hundred and sixty acres, and made arrangements to live for a time in the family of a settler who was on a claim adjoining his own, agreeing to pay a small sum weekly for such food and accommodations as they could offer. Of the half dozen men who accompanied Erastus to the Slough, not one had the hardihood to remain. All were too much discouraged by the outlook, and either returned to the old neighborhood or sought places for rent in other portions of the country. When he had staked out his claim, Erastus hitched up and drove across the country until he found pasturage, and a rancher who was willing to let the colts run with his own stock until such time as the light rains, which might be ex- pected to fall a few months later, should revive the seem- ingly dead grass of the Mussle Slough country. He then returned to the Slough on foot, and went to work with his fellow settlers upon the ditch, which was their only hope. For weeks and months he worked in company with these men, many of whom had worked through all the weeks and 174 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; months of the two previous years; ill-fed often without bread of any kind for long periods at a time, sleeping upon the ground almost as frequently as in a bed, working at night as well as by day, their families camping in wretched little huts at the lake watching the patches of vegetables and corn upon which their very existence depended. When the rain came and vegetation started up, the colts were brought down from their pasture and made to do a portion of labor on the ditch; their young master taking the best care of them possible under the circumstances. He had written home soon after positively deciding to locate at the Slough, but had refrained from giving a very accurate description of the country or of his prospects, not wishing to excite any anxiety in the minds of his friends regarding his welfare. In reply he had received letters from the family telling him of affairs in the old neighborhood. Then for some weeks he was silent, not feeling that he had anything cheerful to communicate, and dreading, yet long- ing, to hear further regarding the engagement between Lucy and Mr. Annelsey. Meantime the dam which was to save the Parsons settle- ment from the overflow had been completed, but scarcely was the work accomplished before it became evident that it would not long stay the mass of slickings which was coming down in such immense quantities from the mines above as to have filled the gulch itself a hundred feet deep for ten miles below Gravel Hill, and in^pite of the fact that large quantities of it were turned aside into the new channel cut for it above the dam, it was slowly but surely filling the whole gorge and would soon rise above that structure, even if it did not sweep it away. Another meeting of the settlers was called, at which it was resolved to apply to the courts for a perpetual injunction OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 175 restraining the companies from emptying their slickings into the gorge. The services of a prominent attorney of San Francisco were secured and application for the injunction made. But there were delays. The attorneys for the mining companies asked for time in which to produce evidence to show why the injunction should not issue, and although the settlers pleaded the absolute ne- cessity to them of immediate action, the time asked was given and even twice extended. Then some technicality in the law or the papers in the case was discovered, and still further time consumed. By this time the fall rains had commenced, and a few days later the gorge above the dam was full, not of water alone, but of earth and stones, which, pressing against that hastily built structure, swept it away and went pouring over the valley and farm lands below. The bed of the creek was at once filled with sand and gravel. Brush and timbers from the broken dam, together with whole trees washed down by the operations at the mines, were swept along with the current and finding lodgment, formed a barrier which in turn banked up the water and earth behind it, until over whole farms the worthless soil from the mountains rose to a depth of ten and twelve feet, burying orchards and vineyards, and even some small build- ings beneath the accumulated mass * * "At Rose's Bar, where I am told Judge Field at one time - practiced law, and where there was once a considerable town, its site is now sixty feet under the mining tailings." * * * * * " In the Gold Run case the defendant proved by a Mr. Fairchild that the breaking of a dam at the head of Pilot Creek, in El Dorado County, one of the tributaries of the South Fork, washed out of Pilot Creek in a jiffy, and into the south fork of the American River> 2,639,000 yards of earth and rock, including the Treat trees which the wave of water tore up by the roots in its downward course." * * * * " The extent to which the de*bris comes down is illustrated by the fact fj6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ Such was the fate of the Parsons ranch. Powerless to stay its course, John and Martha Parsons saw the flood of death rise about them. Saw first their lower fields flooded and made valueless. Then saw the flood rise about the grape-vines until they were buried from sight, and the mass of earth and water, rising more slowly now, reached the orchard and the higher ground upon which stood the cottage with its outlying farm buildings. Day by day they watched the horrible mass close in about them. Now the topmost limbs of the peach trees alone appeared in sight, and then disappeared entirely. At night the garden fence had been reached; in the morn- ing it was a foot deep within the enclosure, and was rapidly approaching the door yard from three sides. Now it reaches the front gate, creeps through the latticed fence and up the gravel walk. One by one the flower-beds disappear, swallowed up by the horrible anaconda that is winding its folds about the doomed cottage, whose inmates watch its approach in helpless agony, knowing that no human power can prevent the total destruction of all that years of toil and economy has enabled them to accumulate. What is to be done ? Already a dozen of the neighbors have been driven from their houses and are domiciled in those more remote from the scene of the overflow, or are camping out upon the hills overlooking their desolate homes. A few more days and the ocean of mud and water will enter their own cottage; where shall they seek for refuge? that the Parks Dam across the Yuba, 12,460 feet long and over six feet in height, was filled full during three days and nights of the freshet of 1881." Address of Geo. Cadivalader in the case of Edwards Woodruff vs. the No/t i Vloomfield Gravel Mining Co., et /., tr icd in the Circuit Court of the United States, District of California, Dec. 22, 1882. OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 177 There is no one in the cottage now but John and Martha Parsons and the crippled boy; the young girl who was with them for a time having returned to her own hom6, and Jen- nie and Lucy being still in San Francisco. Evidently the girls could not long remain at school now, for their parents had no longer any means of paying their expenses. Every dollar of the income of the past year had been expended in paying for work upon the dam and in the effort to obtain the injunction, and but fifty dollars remained in bank of that once laid aside to aid Erastus, now upon his own claim at the Slough. "The girls must come home," Mrs. Parsons had said when word came that the dam had broken and all was lost. "We must send for them, father. If we are to lose everything we cannot pay their expenses in the city any longer, and if you will take it to the office I will write a letter at once, telling them to come by the first boat." But her husband pointed to the lake of mud and water, already six or eight feet deep, over the road across the creek bottom. " We can't git to the Landing," he said. "A horse would mire in that stuff 'fore he got half way to the bridge." " Then we must go to the landing above. Can't you get some of the neighbors to go for y^ou ? Mr. Ritchie's Henry will go, I think. You know they are not in as much danger yet as we are.'' " I kin git some one to go I s'pect, Marty," replied her husband; "I kin git some one to go, I reckon, but there ain't no home fer the girls to come to; er ther won't be by the' time they 'ud git the letter and git here." "Oh, John! John! is it possible that we haVe lost every- thing!" sobbed Mrs. Parsons, dropping into a chair and burying her face in her apron. 12 John Parsons made no reply, and after a few moments his wife checked her sobs and raising her head asked: " Is there no way ? Cannot the dam be rebuilt and made strong enough and high enough to stop this awful destruc- tion of the homes of honest people ?" " I reckon we've did everything that kin be done," he returned, "except it is to push for the injunction on the com- panies, and that ain't any use now that the damage is done; and as fer the dam, why the hull gulch 13 chock full o' slick- ens and stuff, and there ain't no possible chance of doin' anything. " No, wife," he added in a hopeless tone of voice, "there can't nothin' be done. We're driv out agin by them as cares nothin' for others, or who think that nothin' is wrong that the law can't punish 'em for,* and we have got to work hard in our old age and maybe die in a poor-house at the end. If it wasn't for you and Johnny I should wish I were dead a'ready, and I don't see as there is any use in my livin' any longer anyway, for I can't seem to pertect them as is dependent on me, though the Lord knows I've tried to do it." Mrs. Parsons arose and came and put her arms around his neck and laid her head upon his shoulder. " You have done all you could, John, and all anybody could have done," she said, "and you must not feel so, dear. It is better for us a thousand times to lose the place and everything on it than to lose you." And then feeling her * It may seem incredible that mining corporations should be allowed to thus destroy homes that had been made long before they took up their claims and began their work. But until within the last year (1883) the courts afforded no relief. A recent decision has granted a perpetual injunction against the mining companies, and unless the influ- ence of the heavy capitalists who are interested can procure a reversal of the decision it is now hoped that a stop has been put to such scenes as that described in this chap- ter. But only the future can determine the influence that money can exert upon the courts. We shall see. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 179 voice choking, she paused a momeut and then resumed: " We have each other yet, and the children, and will manage some way. The girls will probably marry soon, so that they will not suffer greatly by the loss of the ranch, and we shall then have only ourselves and Johnny to provide for, and if we live to be too old to work I am sure the children will be glad to have us live with them." " Maybe, maybe," returned her husband. " I hope so, for your sake and Johnny's, but I want to die before I be- come a burden on any one. Ef Lucy and Erastus, now, had a* married and could have had the place all right, I shouldn't ever have thought of bein' a burden on them, 'cause they're both our own children like; but now we have no place for ourselves, let alone givin' it to them, and Lucy has took a notion to^marry one of the chaps as is responsible fer our ruin, and I'm thinkin' he wouldn't be overly proud of the old folks ef they was to ask for a place by his fireside in the big house they's agoin' to hev in New York. At any rate I'll never ask it. I'd rather starve. " The young folks had best git married, though, ef they're goin* to; both of 'em. I've no fear fer Jennie an* Ensign. They'll git on all right, as far as they let folks git on that works for a livin', and if Lucy loves Mr. Annelsey I s'pose that's all right too, and she had better write fer him to come and get her at once ef he don't want her to get tanned up with campin' out in the foot-hills." Mrs. Parsons thought the whole situation over and over, again and again. All night she lay awake thinking of their changed cir- cumstances and of her husband's words, and in the morning she did substantially what he had suggested she wrote her daughters, telling them the ranch was flooded and destroyed, that the cottage itself would be untenable before many days, 12 I So DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; but forbidding them to return home until they heard further from their parents. " Your father and I do not yet know what we shall do," she wrote. " There seems no place for us to go to. Some of the neighbors, whose houses are on higher ground than ours, have offered to let us stay with them until we can find a place to rent, but we cannot long be a tax on the hospital- ity of those who have themselves lost everything except the shelter over their heads, and who must, like us, soon seek other homes. "We are talking of going down into the great valley and renting a place of some of the big landlords, but it is very hard to think of working all the rest of our lives without hope of ever having a place of our own again, and if we can find a little place anywhere that is for sale, if it is only a few acres with nothing but a shanty on it, we had both rather buy it than to rent, even if we go in debt for it; but we do not know of any such that is safe from the overflow of these terrible mines. " You must not worry about it too much, dears; and you must not come home until you hear from us again, which will not be long, for we must do something, and that quickly. " You could not help much if you were here until we know what we are to do, and would probably be more expense here than there, and we will write you again just as soon as we determine where we shall go." Then she added in a postscript: " You know how much your father and I love you, and how anxious we are to have you always with us; but this we know cannot be, and if the men whom you are to marry urge you to a speedy union you have our consent, and it may be best so." This letter John Parsons mailed at Phippsburg, a little OR, JUST A c AMPIN'. i Si town on the river ten miles above the Landing where they usually did their trading. When Johnny saw his father preparing to start he began to cry piteously, and begged him not to leave them to be swallowed up by the terrible flood. The poor child was not only nervous, but actually fright- ened. He had sat propped up in his little wheeled cot at the low window and watched the slowly rising flood until it had grown to seem a thing of life, a frightful monster, such as he had read about in fairy stories, only a thousand times more horrible, ready to swallow them all alive; and his pale face grew paler still, and his eyes, large with suffering, grew larger yet with fear, and he would not consent that either parent should remain long out of the room, and at night went to sleep holding to his father's hand only to awaken when all was still with screams of fright at the things which he saw in his dreams. Then John Parsons would arise and sit by his side and talk to him, and tell him stories, and soothe him until his sobs ceased and gradually he dropped off to sleep again, only to see once more the horrid shapes that peopled his sleeping fancy, and awake in an agony of fear and trembling. And now he begged and cried until his parents feared he would go into convulsions at his father's leaving, but there seemed no other way, for they knew that the neighbors were either busy trying to save something from the general wreck, or absent looking for some place to move to. People who are so foolish as to build their houses where wealthy corpo- rations may wish to empty the garbage from their back yards cannot humor the fancies of their crippled children. They are like the birds that build their nests upon the ground where the farmer desires to sow his grain whose nests are turned under by the plowshare with never a thought of the 1 82 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; loss to the little bunch of brown feathers that cries so pite- ously and flutters about the spot where its little ones lie buried beneath the sod. It was early in the morning when John Parsons started with the letter. He knew that he would be forced to follow a somewhat devious route in order to avoid the overflowed district, but he was on horseback and expected to make the canter of ten miles and back by noon at farthest, and so told his wife and Johnny. But noon came and no father. Then one o'clock, and still he had not come. Mrs. Parsons kept the dinner warm and waited. She had spent the morning in packing, as best she could, their house- hold goods in shape for moving, at the same time amusing Johnny with talks of the new place to which they would go. She did not know where it would be, yet tried, for the lad's sake, to picture it as pleasant as possible, and so half made herself believe that they might not fail in getting an- other home and being happy once more, and now while she waited she continued the preparations for moving; but as the hours passed and her husband was still absent, she became uneasy and fancied all kinds of evils that might have befallen him. Had he attempted to cross some place in the road that was covered by the overflow, and miring down been unable to extricate himself ? The thought was horrible, and her brain reeled beneath it. Then she told herself that it could not be; that instead he had been forced to go further around than he had antici- pated, and so more time was consumed. Then again, she feared that his horse had taken fright and thrown him, and she pictured him lying by the roadside OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 183 dead, or with broken limbs, calling in vain for help, or car- ried to a friendly shanty by some chance passer by, as he had carried Johnny when the accident which made him a cripple occurred. " They say it never rains but it pours," she said to her- self, as she stood gazing intently and anxiously into the rapid- ly gathering twilight. " Can it be possible that to all our other troubles is to be added an injury to John ?" She could not bear to think of it, and put the thought from her, and tried to keep from dwelling on it by talking to Johnny as he lay in his cot watching her pack the boxes and trunks with clothing and the various knick-knacks about the house. Then a more hopeful thought came. " Maybe father had heard of a place that he can get, and has gone to look at it," she said to Johnny, and the thought gave her fresh courage. But as the day passed and night settled down upon the scene and still he did not come, hope turned to fear and she grew sick at heart. She attended to the out-door chores when she saw it getting late ; fed the pigs and the chickens and milked the cows, and then went in the gathering darkness and noted the rise in the slow creeping flood, and estimated that in two days more it would enter the cottage. Then she returned to the house, lighted a lamp, and sat down by the cot of her crippled child, too utterly exhausted and broken in spirit to talk. The boy seemed to understand, for he said nothing ; did not cry nor moan, but lay with his large eyes fixed upon his mother's face with a look of wondering helpless resigna- 1 84 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA! tion, as if he saw the approach of the horrid monster of his dreams, but felt that now no cries for help could avail anything, until, unable longer to control herself, Martha Parsons sank upon her knees and buried her face in her handkerchief and sobbed aloud : " My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me ? " OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 185 CHAPTER XVIII. DRIVEN TO THE MOUNTAINS. For a half hour Martha Parsons remained kneeling by the side of her crippled child. When she arose she was calm again, but neither the boy nor herself spoke, and finally sleep came and closed the lad's eyelids, and he lay quietly resting while his mother sat by his side as silent and motionless as he. Her thoughts had gone back to the days of her child- hood, and one by one she recalled all the incidents of her past life. She remembered the old church where she had been christened and near where she was born. In imagina- tion she sat again in the straight- backed pew in company with the homely, old-fashioned congregation, and listened to the preaching of the venerable, gray-haired minister whose words she had been taught were those of one commissioned to speak for God and Christ. Again she heard the sermon in which all men were com- manded to accept their lot, whatever it might be, as from the hand of the Most High, who gave to each of His creatures as to 'Him seemed best, of the goods of this world; heard, mingled with much of sympathy for the impoverished and the outcast and the sinful, the poor bidden to be content with the condition in life to which it had pleased God in His wisdom to call them; and was dumbly conscious of feeling surprised at herself, and, maybe, a trifle frightened at daring to wonder for the first time in her life if God ever authorized anybody to say such things in His name; if, indeed, it were 1 86 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; not blasphemy to tell the poor, who were made poor by being robbed, and the rich, who were made rich by the robbery, that such was God's will, and bidding them to be content in the condition in which they were thus placed. She recalled the talks which she and John had during the days of their courtship and after their marriage. What plans they had laid ; how hopeful they had been of the future; how prosperous they had meant to be; and how much pleasure they had taken in thinking of the good they would do, and of the quiet old age they were to spend to- gether after the hurry of life was over and their children settled comfortably near them, receiving and entitled to the respect and esteem of their neighbors. They had worked hard; they had been honest; they had reared their children to be worthy members of society; they had done all they knew how to do to make the world Jbetter for their having lived in it; and now, their home lost, their children scattered, she sat by the bedside of her crippled child at midnight, waiting for the return of her husband, with a great fear at her heart that he, too, had been swallowed up by the terrible flood. The moan which involuntarily escaped her lips as her mind returned to the present, awoke Johnny; but seeing his mother sitting by his side he did not cry or speak, but lay quietly gazing into her face for a time and then his quick hearing caught a sound which had escaped the duller ear of his mother, and a look, half of inquiry, half of fear, passed over his face, but still he did not speak. Again the sound, and now his mother hears it too the neighing of a horse upon the winding bluff road back of the house; then an answering neigh from the hill pasture, and both know that the husband and father has returned. Hurrying to the door, Mrs. Parsons heard the pasture OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 187 bars let down; heard the short whinny of recognition and welcome which the horses exchanged as the home-comer entered the field, then heard the barn door open as the rider went to hang up his, saddle; then the footsteps turned towards the house, and a moment later John Parsons, weary and covered with mud, but sound of limb, entered, and bend- ing down kissed wife and child. "I s'pose you an' Johnny hev been worried most to death about me, Marty," he said, "but I couldn't very well help it; leastwise I thought it best to do as I done." " Yes, dear, we have been fearful that something had hap- pened you. Did you meet with an accident, or what was the matter ? I know you must be tired and hungry, whatever it was, and I'll have a cup of tea for you just as soon as the kettle boils again. It won't take but a moment; it was boil- ing only a little bit ago." "Wall, you see when I got to town I concluded to ask around an' see if I could hear of a place for rent or to sell on time, an' after inquirin' a spell I heard of a claim, mostly wo'thless, but with enough good land to make a livin' on, that was for sale or trade, fifteen miles further back in the mountains; an' as, ef I come home first I'd hev to go right back agin to-morrow, if I took a look at the place at all, I concluded to go right on an' see it, hopin' to get home, though, afore it was so late. But when I got back to town it was almost dark already, an' neither me nor the horse had et a bite since mornin', an' I was jest obleeged to stop an' let the animal rest a couple of hours. That gave me a dark ride home, an' the roads is purty bad over the hills since the rains come. What time o' night is it ? Nigh on to midnight, I reckon." "The clock struck twelve some time since," replied Mrs. Parsons. " But what about the place ? Is there any house l8S DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; on it, or an orchard, or anything ? And what does the man ask for it ? " " There's a bit of a shanty on it," returned her husband, " an' a few scatterin' grape vines, an', a dozen or two peach and pear trees. The place is well up on the mountain an* is off of the main road, an' sort o' lonesome like; leastwise, I'm afeared 'twould seem so to you an* the lad. But there's a chance to make a livin' there even if it ain't a very good one, an' I s'pect maybe grapes will do purty well on part o' the claim. It's mighty rough an' broken, though, an' won't be so pleasant cultivatin' as this place used to be. " There ain't no bottom land onto it, ner within ten miles of it fer that matter. An' there ain't many neighbors, an' such as there is, is poor folks, that couldn't git claims no- wher's else. I talked with one of 'em, an' he said he was satisfied they could raise as good fruit of most kinds as grew anywhere in the state; an' anyway there ain't any danger of their floodin' it from any mines; it's too far up on the moun- tains fer that, an' maybe the best thing we kin do is to take it, 'specially as the owner, who lives in town, is willin' to take a pair of horses an' purty near anything else we have to turn out to him, I guess." "Then we had better take it," replied his wife. " I had rather have a place of our own, however poor, than to be de- pendent upon somebody else and obliged to move every year perhaps, and never feel that anything is our own, as we would do on a rented place. But are you sure about the title, John ? Don't for pity's sake let us buy a ranch to which there is not a good title." " That's just what I told Mr. Blake, the man that owns it. I told him that if there was anything at all wrong with the title I wouldn't touch it with a ten-foot pole, but he says it's all right, an' he is to get an abstract of it from the re- OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 189 corder's office. The place has never had but two or three owners, an' it's clear outside of the land grant, so if there's no mortgages onto it I don't see how there can be any dan- ger, an' of course the abstract will show." " I almost wish you had told him we would take it. I'm afraid somebody else will step in and get it first, there are so many looking for places now. When did you tell him you would give him an answer ? " " He is to come over to-morrow and look at the things we have to trade. If we kin agree, then he is to get the ab- stract, an' if that is all right, it's a trade. I wish you could see the place, mother, before we decide about it r but I don't see how you kin, unless we take Johnny over to Ritchie's and leave him while you go an* take a look at it. " What do you say, Johnny ? Will you stay at Mr. Ritchie's while mother goes with me to see the new place?" " Won't the water and mud rise clear over us and bury us ? " asked the boy, in his weak little voice. "Oh, no," replied his father, "Mr. Ritchie's house is higher up than ours, you know. There is not a bit of dan- ger." "Then I'll stay." But Mrs. Parsons did not wish to go to see the place. " It would be a hard day's ride," she said, " fifty miles there and back, and we would have to go on horseback, I suppose, for it must be awful slow getting along with a wagon, now; and besides it would make no difference any way. If you think we can make a living on it, we had best take it, for we can't stay here many days longer. We have no other place to go to, and it will not be easy to find places that we can trade for." And so they talked on while the tea was made and drank. 190 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Then they lay down, but it was almost day before sleep came to either of them. About noon the next day Mr. Blake came as he had pro- mised. He was a man of medium size and pretty well built. He had a red face and a large mouth, and appeared about fifty years of age. Certainly not a handsome man, he was yet not noticeably homely. In fact, there was nothing especially noticeable about him in any way. To all appearances he was an or- dinary kind of man, who had doubtless mined some; been a farmer back in the states, perhaps, and at some period in his life had probably kept a hotel in a country town, or engaged in some other occupation which had given him a little more the air of a man of business, and a little less that of a day laborer. At dinner, of which he was invited to partake, he asked a blessing. As they ate he commended the cooking; spoke of the great loss which his host had sustained from the destruc- tion of his ranch by the overflow, and condemned in strong terms the outrage upon the rights of so good citizens as those at whose table he sat. Then he passed on to a description of his own ranch, which he wished to' sell. It was well up in the hills, he said, but it was a fine place for fruit, and was out of danger from the overflow, and all it needed to make it a valuable property was the cultivation and care which Mr. Parsons knew so well how to give it. He offered it for sale cheap because he was going back east, and wanted to clear everything up before he went, and get what he had together. He would prefer to sell for cash, but if he could not do that, he would take a pair of horses and any other stock OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 191 they might have to turn out. And if he could not dispose of them readily in the neighborhood, would drive them to Sacramento, on his way to New York, and sell them there. After dinner he went out, in company with Mr. Parsons, and looked at the different animals and things which the now nearly impoverished family had to offer. He readily agreed to take one pair of the horses and a wagon and the top carriage, also three cows. But this still left a difference which he proposed should be made up by a note to be signed by Mr. Parsons and a couple of his neighbors. To this Mr. Parsons would not consent. He doubted if any one would sign a note with him now, and he could not bear to think of asking and being refused, and preferred giving a mortgage on the place which he was to get of Mr. Blake. Finally it was agreed to pay him the fifty dollars remain- ing in bank, and in addition to the other articles named, to turn him out the six head of fat hogs in the pen and certain articles of household furniture, the most valuable in their possession, but for which there would not be room in the shanty to which they were going, and so the bargain was made. The Parsons were to retain possession of all the property until they had moved on to the new place; then to put the goods and animals at the disposal of Mr. Blake and receive the deed. When this was all settled between them, and a memo- randum of the whole matter made and carefully deposited in the pocket-book of Mr. Blake, that gentleman returned the pocket-book to his pocket, buttoned up his coat, and mount- ing his horse, rode back to town. When he was gone Mrs. Parsons gave a sigh of relief. "Well, I am glad it is all fixed up," she said, "and I 192 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; shall feel better still when the deed is made and we are in possession. All the time he was here I was afraid that the trade would fall through some way, and I cannot begin to tell how anxious I am to get away from here, or how I dreaded having to rent a place. I'd rather live in a hut and have it my own, than in a palace that belonged to another, and I am like Johnny; I begin to feel as if this awful mass that is about us might raise suddenly and swallow us all in a moment." " Yes," replied her husband," it is better that we go, though it's mortal hard to leave this place, which was the purtiest and best in the valley. But it don't make much odds, I s'pose, where one is, so they have enough to eat; and I guess we can git that up -there. " I'll load up to-night, an' start to-morrow with the first load. It'll take me two days to make the round trip, an' hard days at that, but I'll put on all four of the hosses and take all I kin pile on the wagon. Then I'll get Ritchie to help with the next load an' we'll take Johnny in the carriage an' make it all in two trips with somebody to drive the cows. You'd better write Jennie an' Lucy, mother, an' tell 'em to come to Phippsburg, so's to meet us there when we go with the last load. That'll save comin' after 'em, an' they'll be thar to help you fix things when we git thar." " Poor things, what a home-coming it will be to them," sighed Mrs. Parsons. Nevertheless she wrote telling the girls what had occurred and how they must take the boat on the night of the day on which they would get the letter. They were to get off at Phippsburg instead of the old landing and wait at the hotel until their parents called for them on their way to the new home up in the mountains. OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 193 This letter John Parsons mailed the next day, while his teams were eating and resting from the pull over the hills with their load of household goods. That night he slept in the shanty upon the place which he had bought, and the following day returned to his family and the doomed cottage. With the help of a neighbor he loaded the remainder of his worldly possessions upon the two wagons, the heavy one and the spring fruit wagon. This neighbor was to drive one team and Mr. Ritchie volunteered the use of another animal to attach to the carriage in which was Mrs. Parsons, with Johnny propped up among his pillows. It was a sad leaving of the old home. The muddy water was now entering over the front steps and beginning to form pools on all the lower floors. Only the topmost twigs of the apple and pear trees, which were in lower ground than the house, and portions of the evergreens in the front yard were above the deposit. Every other green thing upon the valuable portion of the ranch had disappeared entirely from sight. Martha Parsons wept as she took a last look at the place, and yet she was at heart glad to get away. It was like a nightmare, staying there and seeing that mass of mud and water rise day by day. And besides, how- ever poor their new home might be, it was henceforth the only one they were to know, and she was anxious to get into it and begin the work of improvement. As for John Parsons, he looked neither to the right nor to the left. He did not even turn his head for a last look at the old place as he rounded the hill that shut it from their view. Pride and ambition were well nigh dead within him, and 13 194 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; he hoped for nothing beyond a bare existence for the rest of his life. The fleeing family had perhaps placed a distance of three miles between themselves and their ruined home when from the other direction appeared two horsemen. As they came opposite the cottage, they looked for evi- dences of the presence of its former inmates, but did not pull up their animals. " Evidently they too have pulled out," remarked one of the horsemen to his companion. " I say, Jobbers, it's pretty hard, now, on the poor ranchers, and I'll be hanged if I don't wish there was some way of getting out the gold with- out ruining their homes. Look there now; finest ranch and finest family in the whole country. Ranch gone to the dogs and the family gone, God only knows where." "Oh 'e's all right," returned the other. " 'E'll get another bit of land some'er's and go to work again, and in a few years 'e'll 'ave it all set out with trees and grape-vines. Great country this for a man as 'as to work for 'is livin'; great country, and w'en I return to Hingland I intend to hadvise all my farmer hacquaintances to hemigrate to Califor- nia." And then the two men relapsed into silence and rode on. The next day Mr. Jobbers took the boat for Sacramento, and from there went to New York, from whence he returned to his own country, fully impressed with the idea that how- ever rough a life it might be in the mines for gentlemen, California was a great place for men who work for a living, and is to-day probably advising every farmer whom he meets to " hemigrate." OR. JUST A CAMPIN . 197 i CHAPTER XIX. THE MOUNTAIN RANCH. It was high noon when our friends reached Phippsburg, and they were still fifteen miles from the new home to which they were going. The girls had not yet arrived, the steamer on which they had taken passage having grounded upon a bar formed from the washing from the mines.* Johnny, too, was complaining of his back, and his parents feared to take him further that day over the rough roads. It was decided, therefore, that Mrs. Parsons and Johnny should remain at the hotel in Phippsburg while the men went on with the goods, and that on the morrow when they returned, the heavy wagon and carriage with the team which Mr. Blake was to have, should be turned over to him and the family should go on in the spring wagon. Small as it was, the expense of remaining at the hotel * SAN FRANCISCO, CAL., Sept. 15. The rapid filling up of Sacramento River and its tributaries by debris from hydraulic mines has been brought forcibly to public notice by the dangerous sandbars recently formed, which have proved ruinous to river navi- gation. Just below Sacramento a big sandbar formed, so that a loaded steamer draw- ing only four and a half feet of water grounded this week and only got off with diffi- culty. Ten years ago deep-sea vessels could pass this place, where, it is estimated, tfie deposits of mining debris now reaches a depth of twenty feet. Yuba River has been so filled up that the smallest boat cannot get to Maryville except when there is a flood, though formerly big boats ran there. Feather River is virtually closed to navigation all the year, because of formidable bars. Of course San Francisco Bay suffers also, and a large part near the mouth of the Sacramento has been so badly filled up as to make navigation dangerous. The " Slickens War," as it is called, is a fight of one rapidly dwindling industry against the agricultural interests of two of the richest val- leys in the state and thf navigation of the main inland waters. Unless something is done soon to deepen Sacramento River navigation must be abandoned and the farmers will be left to the tender mercies of the railroads. [Special to New York Tribune. 198 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; was a sad draw on the few remaining dollars in the possession of John antf Martha Parsons, but it could not be helped and the teams drove on and left them. Towards evening the boat arrived, and on it came Jennie and Lucy. Mrs. Parsons could not leave Johnny to go down to the landing, but watched at the hotel window and beck- oned to them as they came up the opposite side of the street. When the girls saw their mother they hurried across the street to the hotel and into the sitting-room where she awaited them, and in another moment all three were crying upon each others' shoulders. "Oh mother, mother, it's awful to think that the old place is lost, buried by the overflow from those mines; is there no way to save it ? Can't it be floated off again ?" sobbed Lucy, her whole frame shaking with excitement. " I can't bear to live and know that you and father are driven out of your comfortable home and forced to begin on a piece of wild land again. 1 wish you would go to town and live and let me teach school and support you. I'm sure I could do it." " You must not take it so hard, dears," returned their mother, still holding the girls close to her. " True, it is very sad to be obliged to give up the old home, but no doubt we shall be very comfortable on the new place when we get it fixed up a little. What hurts me most is the knowledge that we may never be able to visit you if you go so far away as I suppose you will do when you are married to Mr. Annelsey." " I'll never marry, mother, never," sobbed Lucy; "I have written Mr. Annelsey and broken off our engagement, and am going to stay with you and father and help take care of Johnny as long as I live. You need not say a word against it, for it's too late; the letter is half way to New York by this time." To say that Mrs. Parsons was greatly surprised at this, OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 199 would be but to state the truth. To say that she greatly regretted it, would not be so true. She had felt a certain degree of pride in the thought that Lucy would marry wealthy, and had sought to obtain com- fort for the supposed coming.separation in the knowledge that her daughter could want for nothing which wealth could buy, yet at times had feared that Lucy might not find happi- ness in the union, and wondered if it would not have been better for her to have married Erastus. Especially since the last great trouble had come upon them, and she saw how her husband was breaking under it, she could not help thinking how much comfort it would have been to him, and to herself, if the young folks could have found their happiness in wedding each other and remaining with or near them in their old age. And now, while she scolded Lucy a little for her haste in the matter, she could not but feel thankful at heart that her child was not to go from her, at least for the present. Jennie joined her sister in deploring the loss of their old home, and wept aloud and violently when her mother spoke of separation, but she did not offer to teach school to support her parents, and when her mother gently bade her cease to weep she wept the harder and clung the more closely. "Come, Jennie," said Mrs. Parsons finally, "you really must cheer up, dear. It is not so bad but it might be worse. We have each other yet and no doubt shall get on nicely in the new home, and when Mr. Ensign gets ready, you and he can be married and live in San Francisco, which is not so far away but that you can come home and see us once in a while, and maybe we can visit you why Jennie, what is the matter; have you broken with Mr. Ensign also ? " But Jennie only cried the harder and clung the closer with her face hidden upon her mother's shoulder. 200 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; Seeing the inability of her sister to speak, Lucy said: " Jennie is married already, mother, and she and Mr. Ensign are to start for Chicago next week. " Mr. Ensign came to see her the night that we got your letter telling us of the breaking of the dam, and found us crying, and when we told him about it he urged Jennie to marry him at once, and finally she consented and he went and got a clergyman, and we all went down into the Profes- sor's parlor and saw them married." " I sh-shall ne-never forgive myself in-in the world if you are angry with me," sobbed Jennie. " You know you-you wrote in the letter that that we " " Yes, dear, I know," said Mrs. Parsons soothingly, strok- ing Jennie's hair the while, " I wrote you that if your loverg urged a speedy marriage your father and I would not object. So you have done nothing wrong, and I am sure Mr. Ensign will make you a good, kind husband, and I hope you will be very happy. I am only sorry that you are going so far away. Cannot Mr. Ensign find work in San Francisco ? " At this Jennie began to check her sobs, and from the two girls their mother learned the whole story. Ensign had chanced to meet a gentleman from Chicago for whom he had worked before he came to the coast, and who now offered him a position at good wages with the pros- pect of a foremanship in a short time, if he would return to Chicago and the old shop. As wages were not so good in San Francisco as formerly, and there were rumors of the fac- tory shutting down entirely, he had decided to accept the offer, provided Jennie would go with him as his wife, and going to consult her with little hope that she would consent to so hasty a marriage, had arrived just as the girls were in their deepest distress over the news from home. Taking advantage of the situation he urged an instant marriage, ' OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 2OI which ended in Jennie's sobbing out a consent upon his shoulder, and the young man had gone at once for the pastor of a church and had the ceremony performed in the presence of the family with whom the girls were rooming. He was to come for Jennie in a few days as soon as he could arrangefc&ome little matters of business, and they were to go to Sacramento by boat and from there by rail to Chi- cago. "And so I am to lose one of my girls after all," said Mrs. Parsons when they had finished. " Well, if you are only happy, dear, I will try and not be sorry that you are going." The next day when Mr. Parsons returned he hugged and kissed the girls in a boisterous manner, which he intended as a cover for his feelings over the loss of the old place and their changed circumstances. Then he went to Mr. Blake's office, delivered up the horses, wagon and carriage, and gave him a bill of sale for the hogs and the household goods which he was to have and which had been left by agreement at a neighbor's. In return he received a warranty deed to the new place, made by his request and without her knowledge in the name of his wife. He did not do this for the purpose of defrauding anyone, for he owed no man a dollar, but he had lost all pride in ownership and somehow felt that honor required that, hav- ing failed to protect his own rights and guard his family from suffering, he should now resign all claim to the direc- tion of affairs and place what little was left of their fortune in the hands of her who, equally with himself, had aided in accumulating all that was lost, as well as all that remained. Accompanying the deed was an abstract of title signed by the recorder of deeds for the county, showing that there were no mortgages on record against the land therein de- 202 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; scribed, and that the title thereto was in the name of Mr. Blake. Not daring to trust to his own knowledge of such things, Mr. Parsons took the abstract and deed to the landlord of the hotel, whom he thought a man likely to be possessed of some knowledge of business. The landloi^ looked them over and pronounced them all right. Determined to have no lingering doubts to worry him hereafter, Mr. Parsons then sou-ght out the village lawyer, and submitted them to him also. That gentleman glanced them over and replied: " It's all right, sir; all right." " Land entered by John Smith, who sells to Peter Jones. Deed signed by John Smith and Hannah E. Smith his wife. They sell to Thomas R. Blake. Thomas R. Blake and Mary S. Blake deed to Martha J. Parsons. " No mortgage appears upon the records in my office against the above described land. " ENDS PUTERBAUGH, Recorder." " That's all right. Title in your wife. Nobody can get it away from you, sir." "That's what I thought every time afore," muttered John Parsons to himself as he left the office, "but they did it all the same. But maybe as this place ain't worth much and ain't never likely to be, they'll leave us in peace the rest of our lives." It was near the middle of the afternoon when the family found themselves in the spring wagon and on their way. The road wound round and round the hills, now up, now down, rocky and full of gullies washed by the rains; never being repaired except when it became absolutely impassable, and in spite of the careful driving of his father, the rough OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 203 jolting hurt Johnny, sometimes causing him to cry out with pain. Night overtook them when they were still several miles from their journey's end, making it still more difficult to travel with any speed, so that it was ten o'clock when they turned their tire"d and jaded horses off the main road into a by-track to the right, and a quarter of a mile further on pulled up in front of a cheap, unpainted board shanty their new home upon the mountain side. It was too late to think of doing anything except to make a cup of coffee and bunk down in the easiest way possible for the night. Mr. Parsons, with the assistance of the neighbor who came with him the day before, had put up a cook stove and made a bunk for themselves on the floor, which remained just as they had crawled out of it in the morning. Another similar one was now made up in another corner of the room, and upon these the family slept, except Johnny, who occu- pied his wheeled cot, it having been the last thing packed on the wagon before leaving the old home. When they arose the next morning the sun was shining over the mountain tops, and doing the best it could to make the scene a pleasant one. Mr. Parsons hastily slipped on his clothes and went out to look to the horses. Mrs. Parsons and the girls also dressed hurriedly and then stepped to the door and looked out. It had been too dark to see much the night before, and they had been too utterly tired out to try to see even the little that might have been seen, but now they were eager to know how the place really did look. A sad enough contrast it was to the old home. Instead of a white cottage with its green blinds and wide open ve- 2O4 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; randahs, their dwelling was a rough shanty of boards nailed perpendicularly to the framework, resembling in this respect the one which they had occupied for a few days on the Sus- col ranch. But instead of being sixteen feet in length, these boards were but ten feet long, and as a consequence there was no loft above as in the Suscol Cottage. The interior was ceiled with cotton cloth, but there were no little nicely made conveniences; no sink; no cupboard; no partition; no porch over the door. All was in one room and all was cheap and rough. Outside, the view was no more cheering. The shanty stood well up on the hill, or mountain. Below, and for a little distance both in front and in the rear, was a piece of tolerably level ground, perhaps forty acres in all, which de- clined gently to the west, ending in a ravine, beyond which the earth became broken and rocky again. Above the shanty the ground sloped upwards with a sharper pitch for a few hundred feet and then rose rapidly, becoming more and more precipitous, until it reached the summit a third of a mile away. In places portions of the solid rock foundation projected through the barren soil, while in others, immense detached boulders, weighing hundreds of tons, lay only slightly imbed- ded in the earth and looking as if a push would send them crashing down the mountain side. Here and there stood a digger pine, its blue-green spines looking, in the distance, like bunches of thick smoke. These, with a few scattering white oaks, half denuded of their limbs by the tempests, and an occasional clump of manzineto bushes, were the only vegetation which grew here, except where some large boulder formed a slight protection from the wind, and prevented the rains from washing away OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 205 the thin coating of earth below it, might be found a few bunches of coarse wild grass. A fence of boards had been thrown around the tillable ground by the last occupants, but this was down in places, and only added to the general look of isolation and decay. The road by which they had come the night before could be seen at one point only, and that nearly a mile distant, where it wound around a spur of the mountain and dived down into a ravine from which it emerged only to wind around other bluffs and spurs and dive down into other hol- lows out of the range of vision of anyone standing in the door or at the windows of the shanty. By ascending to the summit of the mountain, a succession of lower ridges and hills could be seen stretching away towards Phippsburg and the river, with sometimes a glimpse of the valley beyond, and of a thin line of smoke from the steamers that went puffing up and down that highway of nature; but from the lower ground on which the shanty stood this view was shut out by intervening hills, and there came a feeling of loneliness, and sequestration indescribable, to the three women as they looked out upon the scene that first morning. A thick crop of self-sown oats mixed with weeds had sprung up on the ground, untilled for two years. These the rain had beaten flat to the earth in places, while in others they still kept a half erect position and were twisted together in bunches. . The few scattering grape vines, left to themselves, had broken from their supports and run riot among the weeds and grass. The peach and pear trees showed the same lack of care, the very luxuriousness of their growth and their untrimmed appearance adding to the general look of desola- tion. 2O6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; And this was the scene upon which Martha Parsons looked, standing in the door of the shanty with her two daughters. Contrasting it with the home they had just left, and recalling the fact that the nearest neighbor was two miles away, is it any wonder that her heart sank and that for a moment she almost wished they had gone down into the val- ley and rented, instead of buying this isolated and lonely place upon the mountain side ? OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 207 CHAPTER XX A GLEAM OF SUNLIGHT. But it would not do to give way to feelings of despair. This was to be their home and they must make the best of it, and without a word she turned back and began arranging things so as to give room to set the table and get what break- fast was possible under the circumstances. Mr. Parsons came in with his arms full of wood gathered from a fallen tree top, and soon a fire was burning in the stove and the smell of coffee filled the room. No complaints were uttered, but all worked to get things to rights. Nails were driven into the studding of the walls and articles of clothing and many of the cooking utensils were hung up out of the way, at least for the time being. The table was placed in the center of the room and covered with a white cloth, the frugal meal placed upon it and the family gathered about for the first meal in the new home. As they ate they talked of how best to arrange things. If it had been the dry season they could have got on much more comfortably, but with the certainty of rain one- third of the time for months to come, the prospect was dismal enough. However, they must do. the best they could, and after breakfast Mr. Parsons helped to put up the beds, one in each corner farthest from the stove, which stood in the center at that end of the room where a single window of six small panes of glass looked out upon the mountain above them. At the other end were two windows of twelve panes each, 208 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; through which could be seen the hills stretching away towards the river. There was also a similar window on each side at the right of the doors, so the room was not dark, however much it might lack for conveniences. Everything not needed for daily use was packed in boxes and trunks and stored away under the beds, but even with this economy of space very little room was left for moving about. Each member of the family, however, tried to be cheerful and so cheer the rest. Lucy even went so far as to attempt a witticism, and suggested that there was no lack of room so long as none of them were obliged to leave the house in order to get space to open the stove door. Strips of bright carpet were laid between the beds, about which were hung curtains reaching from the ceiling to the floor. The clock found a resting place upon a shelf to the left of the front door. A bureau with a mirror occupied the space between the windows at the end where the beds stood. The table, when not in use, was folded up and allowed to stand in the center of the floor ready to be opened at meal time. Upon the walls were hung a few pictures. The white curtains which had once adorned the windows of the sitting- room of the old home, were fitted to those of the new; and when all was done that could be done, the room looked so bright and cosy that the hearts of its occupants lifted a little, and but for the thought that one was so soon to leave them, whom they knew not when, if ever, they would meet again, they might have been almost happy. Jennie did not know what day to look for her husband's coming, for he could not tell when they parted in San Fran- cisco, how long it would take him to arrange his business, which consisted in the collection of several little sums of OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 209 money owing to him, but she had written from Phippsburg, telling him where to go for directions how to find her ; and one day, about a week after the family had taken possession of the shanty on the mountain side he -came, having walked out from the Landing. Mrs. Parsons cried a little when Ensign kissed her and called her " mother." It reminded her so forcibly of the separation which his coming presaged that she could not help it. But she welcomed him warmly and made him feel that she loved him already for Jennie's sake. From John Parsons he received a hand-shake which, hardened as his own hands were by work in the shop, came near causing Ensign to flinch. The man whose daughter he had married felt a very warm friendship for him indeed. In comparing Ensign with Annelsey, as he had naturally done at times, when he expected both would become his sons-in-law, he had somehow come to regard him as a kind of hero, contending against odds, as he felt that all men who labored were forced to do, and that in choosing Jennie for a wife he had allied himself with those who, although giving no outward sign, were yet half unconsciously revolving in their minds some plan by which to remove the wrongs beneath which they suffered and writhed. It was true that he had lost his pride in possession and with it all confidence in himself. Without much knowledge of books, inclined by nature to think lightly of his own abilities, and having failed to suc- cessfully defend what he knew to be his natural rights to the wealth which he had himself created, he now felt that he had no right to offer advice upon needed reforms in society or the laws. But Ensign was young, he possessed cool courage and a spirit that would not allow him to remain supinely inactive beneath great and continued wrongs. Besides this 14 210 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; he had a fair education, and, so the girls said, had once or twice talked to his fellow-workingmen in public upon ques- tions affecting their interests, and there had gradually grown up in the mind of John Parsons a feeling that Ensign was to be instrumental in some way, perhaps as a leader, in righting the wrongs of the people. So long as Lucy had been engaged to marry Mr. Annel- sey these feelings had been suppressed, overlaid as it were by a fear that in encouraging them he was choosing between his daughters, who were equally dear to him, but he had not been able to prevent a feeling that Annelsey, being in sym- pathy with the cause of the losses which he had suffered, was in some way partially responsible for them, as he cer- tainly was a representative of the class who were the gainers by those losses, and by the losses of the thousands and mill- ions of other men and women who are doomed to toil all their lives for the wretched pittance of enough food and clothing, and hopes of better times, to induce them to con- tinue the work of creating wealth for others. The moment, however, he learned that Lucy had dis- missed Mr. Annelsey, the thoughts which had before been but a dumb kind of feeling, kept under by a knowledge of the relation which the young man was likely to bear to the family, began to take shape, and once or twice, in talking with Jennie of the life which she and her husband would lead in Chicago, he had even put these thoughts into words, and now he welcomed the young man not alone as a son-in- law, but as one who might some day help to right existing wrongs and make the people free. Ensign remained with the family nearly a week, and every day endeared himself more and more to his wife's parents. It was in order that they might become better acquainted with him and thus not feel that they were giving OR, JUST A C AMPIN*. 211 their daughter to one so nearly a stranger that he remained. During his stay he helped all he could to put the place in better shape, and as the rains did not fall during the entire week, the two men were enabled to do much towards mak- ing things look more cheerful. A shed for the horses was built out of lumber bought for that purpose by the former owner, but never erected. The broken places in the fence were repaired; the grape vines staked and tied up, and portions of the over abundant growth of fruit trees cut away. It was really wonderful, the change which these little im- provements made in the look of the place. But then they had the sun, and the sun with a very little assistance in the way of setting leaning fences and gates upright will, in a few days, make a great change in any picture first seen when wet and sodden by long continued rains. As the two men worked they talked, talked of the wrongs of the farmers and the laboring and business men of the cities; of the causes of so many losses and so much poverty and suffering and of the possible or impossible remedies. " There ought to be a law to prevent corporations from ownin' land they don't need an' can't make no use on, 'cept to make them that does want to use it pay for the privilege," said Mr. Parsons, as they were at work repairing the fence. " No man can't be really free unless he has a home of his own, and here gover'ment has gone an' give half the State to corporations, an' how is the next gineration to git homes, I'd like to know. "An* other corporations are washin' down the mountains an' a fillin' up the valleys; spilin* the finest lands; chokin' up the river, an' destroyin' the homes of honest folks jest as ef gold was of more value than bread. I've tried hard to 14 212 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; get somethin' ahead agin old age come a creepin' on to us, and to give the youngsters a start when they left us, as Jen- nie is a doin' now, and here's what it all amounts to; a bit of land not much better than wild on the side of a moun- tain. The land God made, an' all the improvements that is on to it never cost a thousand dollars when they was new, and that ain't as much as my wife had when I married her ; so we've got nothin' at all to show fer a lifetime of hard vvork an' savin'. " So fur as we're concerned, mother n' me I mean, it don't make much difference any more. We're gettin' old and shan't last much longer; but ef you an' Jennie ain't no luckier than we hev been, and there ain't no change for the better in things, I'm afeard you won't have even sich a shanty as we've got to die in, and your children won't be no better than slaves. Ye see it holds to reason that ef "things don't git no better they must git wus, fer every year the cor- porations an' the rich folks is a gittin' more an' more of the land, an' of everything else, an' the more they git the easier it is to git more, an' by an' by they'll hev it all, an' them as hain't got nothin' an' can't get nothin' will hev to do as they say or starve." " I don't exactly understand where the wrong starts," re- plied Ensign, " but I know there is a great wrong some- where. The ownership of land by corporations, and by others who only wish to play at dog-in-the-manger, is one cause for the existing condition of things, but there must be others. " Some way or other the larger portion of all the wealth which the people create gets away from them while they are exchanging it among themselves. I don't know how, but it does. If it didn't there could not possibly be rich people who have never worked. OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 213 " The merchant buys the goods of the manufacturer and sells them to those who consume them, thus saving much time which would be wasted if each individual was forced to go to the manufacturer for every article purchased. The merchant is therefore a valuable member of society he helps the producers to make an exchange of wealth, and is fairly entitled to receive pay for what he does. But there are the national banks, I don't see how they help any; and every particle they consume or hoard up is so much taken from the wealth which belongs to those who produce it. It seems to me that those who produce wealth ought to have wit enough to devise some means of exchanging it among themselves without paying a bank for the privilege. And every once in a while there comes a panic, and thousands of business men are ruined, and thousands of laboring men thrown out of employment, and then they get desperate and try all kinds of sharp tricks to catch up again. Now if no- body is benefited by these panics, some way ought to be devised to prevent them, and if anybody is benefited by them they are the fellows that ought to be watched and not allowed to have any hand in the making of the laws, for it is natural to suppose that they would legislate in their own interest and not in that of the laboring and business portion of the community. " Then there are the railroads; they get their charters from the people on the plea of being public highways. The people build the roads and then the companies charge just what they choose for transporting the people and their goods from one part of the country to another, and if it is goods that they transport, they usually take a great deal more of them than they leave the producers, and then bribe Con- gress and courts and State legislatures not to interfere with them. 214 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEAJ " And so it goes, and I don't know how to go to work to stop it." " Wall," replied Mr. Parsons, " you're on the right track anyway, an' you jest want to keep agoin' till you think it all out. What you say about the exchangin' of wealth is sensi- ble. It holds to reason that there oughtn't to be nothin' thrown in the way of folks exchangin' wealth. Them that works creates all the wealth there is, and if they had all the land to begin on, and weren't beat no way in the exchangin' of what they produced, it's mighty clear that ef a fellow didn't produce nothin' er help some way in the exchangin' of what others produced, he wouldn't have anything to eat very long. There ought to be some way discovered so that them that produce the wealth could trade among theirselves without supportin' a lot of fellers that don't do nothin' but stan' around an' look on. " Ef you an' Rastus, now, could be together you'd figger it out between you in short meter, I'll wager. I tell you, Rastus is smart, and he's got the sand to back it, an* ef any- body ever goes to disturbin' him on his claim, there'll be trouble in camp dead sartin." At last the day came when Jennie and her husband were to take their departure. The family arose early and prepared breakfast as usual, but it was with heavy hearts and eyes wet with tears. And when it was eaten, Mr. Parsons went out and hitched the horses to the spring wagon and drove around to the door of the shanty, and helped Ensign to lift in Jennie's trunk. The smaller traveling bags followed. Then came the last kiss and clasping in arms and pledges of constant remembrance and love, over which we willingly draw a vail. Who is there that has not witnessed similar partings; part- OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 215 ings of those whose happiness depended so much on each other's presence, yet who were forced by the cruel necessity of hunting for dollars to tear themselves apart, and each go separate ways with half of the sunshine gone out of their lives ? Will the time never come when men will understand what the Teacher of men meant when He said, " Take no thought for the morrow"? And is it not possible, by being just to each other, to remove that constant, crushing weight of care which comes from the ever-present necessity of taking thought as to what we shall eat, and what we shall drink, and wherewithal we shall be clothed ? I believe it will come; I know that it is entirely possible. When good-byes had been said, John Parsons drove the young couple to the Landing,where, with tears coursing down his cheeks, he too, bid them good-bye and God speed, and then, having fed his horses, again hitched up and started sadly homeward. 2l6 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; CHAPTER XXI. JOHN PARSONS GIVES ERASTUS A HINT. When the spring came, the level ground about the shanty on the mountain side had been broken and sowed in grain, or planted with vegetables ; the sloping ground above set in grape vines, and a hundred added fruit trees were putting forth their buds and giving promise of the future. John Parsons was not so young and spry as formerly, but he was still in good health, and work was his only escape from thought. Every day when the rain was anything less than a regular downpour, he was to be seen at work some- where about the premises, and Mrs. Parsons and Lucy lent ready assistance. As the house was small, the labor of caring for it was small also, and on pleasant days one or both of them were to be found busily employed in the garden or vineyard. They made few acquaintances in their new home. There was still no neighbor nearer than two miles away, and not more than a score of families within a circle easily reached for a day's visit, and of these a number were foreigners, who, being unable to speak the language, did not mingle with their American neighbors. Occasionally a couple of women from some of the little ranches upon the other side of the mountain would come to spend the day at the shanty, but not often; and although pleased to have them come, Mrs. Parsons and Lucy did not always return their visits. This was not because they did not feel kindly towards their neighbors, but because they felt OR, JUST A C AMPIN . 217 /ittle inclination to go from home, and because they were busy, whenever the weather would admit of it, in helping to get the place in shape to produce a living for the family. And so the spring and the summer passed, and fall came again. They now had an abundance of vegetables; the two cows which they had brought from the old place, and which found pasturage in the hollows of the hills, supplied them with an abundance of milk and butter, and even with a small sur- plus to sell; and this, with the chickens and turkeys that thrived so finely and wandered at will up the mountain side and down the gorge at the foot of the level field, kept them supplied with groceries. Of clothing they had a good supply when they came, and were not obliged to purchase, either for garments or bedding, for some time to come, and so did not suffer for anything except from a sense of their losses and wrongs, and for the want of companionship. They heard from Jennie and her husband every few weeks. Ensign had been given the place promised him. They were living in the outskirts of the city, in a little cot- tage which they had bought on monthly payments, and were comfortable and happy, as young married folks who are blessed with good health and plenty of faith in each other and the future, always are. From Erastus they heard but seldom, but knew him to be at work on his claim at the Slough. Mrs. Parsons had written him of the destruction of the old home, and of their removal to the new, soon after its occurrence, and also of Jennie's marriage to Ensign and their removal to Chicago. Of Lucy's breaking with Mr, Annelsey she did not write, 2l8 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; thinking possibly it might not be permanent, in which case it would be better for Erastus, if still feeling attached to Lucy, not to have his hopes raised to be again dashed to the ground. Mr. Annelsey, however, did not plead very earnestly with Lucy to reconsider her action in dismissing him. It was several weeks before his reply came; and then, while he ex- pressed regret at her decision, he did not urge her very strongly to reverse it. Knowing that his parents would oppose his marriage with a poor girl, he had not informed them of his engagement, and no comments would therefore be made at its being annulled ; a fact upon which he now congratulated himself. He had already begun to feel his affection for Lucy weaken with absence; was, in fact, becoming enamored of another young lady in whose society he had frequently been thrown since his return to New York, and whose position in wealth was equal to his own ; and although he told himself that Lucy's letter had broken his heart, it is probable that after the shock to his self-esteem was over, he was rather glad than otherwise. If Lucy expected or desired a more vehement protesta- tion of love from her discarded suitor than she received, her manner upon opening his letter did not reveal it. She read the letter in the presence of the family, and then calmly handed it to her mother. The next day she replied to it, reiterating her desire to be free from their engagement and asking the return of her letters. " I shall send yours, together with the ring and other jewelry, by the same mail that takes this letter," she wrote him, and having sealed it and seen it, in company with the- package, safely on its way to the office, she went about her usual duties with a cheerful, even merry air, which was a OR, JUST A C AMPIN . 219 great source of comfort to her parents, and of especial satis- faction to her father. "Ef Rastus 'ud only come back now it 'ud be all right," he mused, and feeling certain that the young man's affection for Lucy had not waned because of absence, fully expected him to come back and ask her to be his wife. For this he waited with impatience, wondering at Erastus' delay and inventing excuses for it. " 'Spect the poor fellow hasn't jest got the money by him to come on," he said to himself. And then again, " Maybe he's a puttin' in his crop an' wants to finish so it will be growin' while he's gone." Or, " like enough, he's a-workin' for somebody else for a spell an' can't honorably get off right away." But as the weeks passed into months and the only evi- dence that Erastus had not forgotten them was a letter expressing his sorrow at the loss of their home, and a hope that he might some time assist them if they should require it, but never a word about Lucy or any intention of visiting the family, all hope of seeing Lucy married to the man whom he loved as a son and respected for his manly qualities began to die out of John Parsons' bosom. " Rastus was always awful proud," he said to himself, "an* I reckon he can't get over the girl's preferrin' of that young jackanapes to him in the first place." He still supposed that Mrs. Parsons had written Erastus of Lucy's dismissal of Annelsey, and it was not until months had passed and summer was giving place to fall that he learned differently. He had never mentioned his hope that the young folks would "make up" to anyone. Erastus knew that Lucy was with her parents, but sup- posed her only waiting for her affianced to come and claim 220 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; her, and so worked on, striving to conquer his love but never succeeding, even for a moment. And Lucy, although knowing that she loved Erastus, had always loved him, either supposed that he knew of her broken, engagement, and knowing it, was silent because he had no love for her, or, if she suspected that he did not know, was restrained by maidenly reserve from taking any steps to acquaint him with the fact. One day Mrs. Parsons was helping her husband in the garden, when something was said about Erastus. "I wonder," remarked Mrs. Parsons, "what he is doing now ? It is a good while since we heard from him. I wish I knew how he is getting along. Poor boy, he must have a hard time of it with no one to keep his clothes in order or do a thing for him. I wonder if he ever thinks of getting mar- ried? "Of course he must," she added, answering her own question; "he has got a little start by this time and every young man on a farm needs a wife. I hope he will get a good one when he does marry." John Parsons gave his clothes a little hitch, a habit he had when at a loss for a word. Then turning his back to his wife and putting an extra bit of force into the hoe he was using, said : " I had sort o' thought maybe he an' Lucy 'd make up, now Annelsey's out o' the way, but it seems they don't. 'Pears like Rastus is too proud to take up with bein' second choice, though I don't b'lieve the girl ever cared half as much for that ar popenjay Annelsey as she did for him. even if she did promise to marry him. I wish she'd write to Rastus and tell him so. I know that 'ud fetch him. Ras ain't the fellow to get over that kind of a thing in a hurry, an4 I know he loved her desprit, an' it seems no more'n fair OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 221 that she should take the first step towards makin' up, under the circumstances." His manner of saying this showed that he intended it to be an argument too strong for his wife to rebut, showing rea- son why Lucy could, and should, let Erastus know that she had changed her mind and was ready to marry him if he still desired it. When he paused he felt that he had not made the case as strong as it should be, but not knowing exactly how to make it stronger he waited for a reply from his wife, still keeping his back towards her and his hoe going vigorously. But Mrs. Parsons knew that her husband had not finished what he wished to say, and she remained silent. Pretty soon he began again. " You see, Marty, it holds to reason that Lucy should be the one to speak first. Rastus loved her, an' she knew it; leastwise he thought she did; an' knowing it she went an' engaged herself to that ar fellow from New York an' so gave Ras to think she wouldn't have him no way it could be fixed. So he went off to git away from the sight of 'em. An' now, though knowin' that Annelsey's got his walkin' papers, he don't know as Lucy 'd have him no more'n she would afore; an' Ras ain't the kind as goes spoonin' round beggin' for what folks don't want to give him. It ain't right, an' it ain't fair, when I know the girl 'ud give everything she's got in the world to have him back, that they should be kept apart jest because it's customary for the man to speak first. He has spoke first once an' now it's her turn." All the time John was speaking Martha Parsons was thinking. She believed that Lucy loved Erastus and was secretly in hopes that he would yet return to her, but she was not sure, and she saw the delicacy of the situation more clearly than did her husband, who had never been able to 222 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; discover any necessity for the concealment of the true feel- ings of either party to a love affair. When her husband had ceased speaking she was silent for a moment and then said simply: "Are you sure Erastus knows that Lucy has broken with Mr. Annelsey?" John Parsons suddenly stopped hoeing and turned quickly around facing his wife. "Didn't you write him that, when the girls first come home ? " he asked in surprise. "No, I did not; I was not certain that she cared for him and feared to awaken anew, hopes that, after all, might be useless. It was not certain that Lucy's engagement with Annelsey might not be renewed, or that because she dis- missed him she loved Erastus, and I thought it best to let him learn of it by accident. I supposed he would find it out through Jennie or someone else, but I do not think he has." Her husband made no reply but resumed his hoeing and the subject was not referred to again. Indeed very little fur- ther conversation occurred between them during the entire afternoon, both appearing busy with their own thoughts. At the supper table that evening Mr. Parsons proposed that the two women should go to town the next day with some butter and eggs and such other articles as they could spare, and make an exchange for family supplies. "Johnny and me'll keep house while you're gone," he said; " we're capital at keepin' house, ain't we, Johnny ? And mother'll bring you some candy or somethin'." There was nothing very unusual in this proposition. Mrs. Parsons and Lucy had made similar trips on several occasions, leaving Johnny and his father at home. John Parsons hated to "peddle," as he called it, and his wife always got better prices for the butter and eggs and OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 22^ chickens than did he; besides which she knew better how to invest the proceeds economically in necessities for the family, and there was need of economy now. And as neither of the women liked either to go to town alone, or to stay alone with Johnny while the other went with the husband or father, it had become the rule for both to go and leave Johnny to the care of his father, and so they decided to do now. Accord- ingly such vegetables as they were to take were gathered and placed in the spring wagon. A hunt was made for eggs, which were carefully packed, small end down, in oats, to pre- vent their breaking, and the bit of butter which they had saved was taken from the well where it hung by a rope, and rewrapped in white cloths. When it became dark they went with a lantern and caught two dozen chickens and put them in a crate, previously made and kept in which to take fowls to market ; and bright and early the next morning the horses were hitched up and they started. When they were gone, John Parsons washed the dishes, which the women had not stopped to do, tidied up the house the best he knew how, talking to Johnny all the time, and then went into the garden to work, taking the boy with him, as was his almost invariable custom when the weather was fine, and placing him, in his wheeled cot, where they could talk together as the father worked. The fresh air and sunshine did the child good and he amused himself in many ways. The chickens and turkeys learned to regard him as a friend and would come around him, often jumping upon his cot for some bit of food which he had brought, some of them becoming so tame as to permit him to handle them. When noon came the man and boy returned to the house, where the father prepared and they ate dinner. Then, when 224 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; the dishes had been washed and Johnny had dropped off to sleep, as he always did after dinner in the long days, John, Sen., went to the bureau and rummaged around until he found some writing paper and finally a pen and a bottle of ink. These he brought to the table, drew up a chair and sat down. " I'll jest give Rastus a hint," he was saying to himself, "an* if he's still of the same mind as he used to be, he'll be here in less'n two weeks an' mother an' Lucy'll never know what fetched him. "Wimin's curis about some things; I never did under- stand 'em very well. There's Marty, now; best woman livin', tender hearted as a chicken, an' Lucy's jest like her; but they're a-lettin' Rastus an' her break their hearts fer each other rather than to speak up an* tell him how the land lays; but I ain't goin' to 'low it." He dipped the pen in ink and then let it slip through his fingers and make a great blotch on the white table cloth. This was unfortunate; it would be a tell-tale spot inform- ing the women of what he had been doing in their absence. He arose and wet the dish rag and tried to remove the ink spot, but only succeeded in making it larger. Finally he car- ried the pen, ink and paper to the bureau, took off the table cloth and hung it in the window to dry, brought back the writing materials and again sat down to his task. It was a long time since he had written a letter; he tried to think how long, and could not remember of having done so since the family came to the coast. Erastus was a toler- able penman, and good at composing, and had, at Mr. Par- sons' request, written the few business letters that there had been a necessity for, and since he had left, there had been no business letters to write, and until now John Parsons had OR, JUST A c AMPIN'. 225 contented himself with simply sending his love or supplying some bit of news for Lucy or her mother, when they wrote to either of the absent ones on family affairs. But now he had an object to accomplish and must write, and he squared himself to the task. Again he dipped the pen in ink, but discovered that he had forgotten the day of the month and got up and consulted the almanac which always hung on a nail, driven into the window casing near the clock. When he had the date safely down he began: " DEAR RASTUS: " Yer mother and Lucy hav gon to town with some chickens and things and are goin to bring back some gro- ceries. "Lucy aint a goin to marry Mr. Annelsey after all; she's give him his walkin papers fer good. " We are gittin long purty well considerin, though this place aint quite so comfortable and nice as the old one was. There aint no young folks around here much, and Lucy dont act like she wanted to hav anything to do with any of the young fellers that does come. Hadn't you better come home and make us a visit. Your mother and me wants to see you a^ul bad and so does Lucy; leastwise I think she does. " We're gittin the place fixed up some better than it was when we came here. Built a porch over the front door last week and the wimen has set out some rose bushes on both sides of it; you know Lucy always was terrible fond of roses. "Johnny is bout the same as when you left. He and I hav been at work in the garden this forenoon, but he's asleep now thats the reason I'm writin' you. You see I dont want the wimen to know it, they are so awful curis about such things. I spect Lucy ud think it wasn't proper if she knew it. I reckon she thinks you cant never forgive her, er love her 15 226 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; any more, cause she went and engaged herself to that feller Annelsey, fore she knew what she wanted. You see a woman thinks she mus'n't chirp even ef her heart is a breakin. ".Wall, they'll be comin back fore long an I must quit writin and get ready for em. When you come up you needn't say anything to Lucy or mother bout my havin writ to you, cause you see it wont do em any good to know it, an Lucy might not like it; might think you come out of pity fer her er somethin. They're awful curis critters, wimen is. " This from yours affectionately, "JOHN PARSONS." He read the letter over slowly and carefully, and then added: "P. S. It was Lucy's doins breakin off with Annelsey, an I dont see why she should have done it ef she hadn't loved somebody else better." The letter finished, he sealed it up, directed it and placed it in the inside pocket of his vest. He had yet to get it to the post-office without the know- ledge of the family, and he was at some loss to know how to accomplish this, as it was fifteen miles to the Landing, and he could think of no excuse for going there immediately after his wife and Lucy had purchased all needed family suppjjes; but he determined to bring it about somehow. "Maybe they'll forget something," he said, mentally, as he replaced the pen and ink in the bureau. "I hope they will; ef they do I'll jest lope a horse an' ride over there to-morrow an' mail this letter, fer I'm bound to give 'Rastus a hint of how the lead runs." OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 229 CHAPTER XXII. THE LOVERS* MEETING. Although having said, in his letter to Erastus, that he expected his wife and daughter soon and must prepare for their coming, John Parsons did not really look for them yet for some hours. It was fifteen miles to Phippsburg over a hilly road, and it required the whole of a long day to make the trip, dispose of the articles taken, and return; and it was not yet the middle of the afternoon when the letter was finished. Yet John Parsons had no intention of telling "a falsehood. Liars and cowards were his especial detestation, and this slip of his from the path of truthfulness, like nine-tenths of the white lies so common among all classes, was the result of an inability to readily command language in which to express his thoughts. He had given the " hint " which was the purpose of his writing, and could think of no proper way in which to close his letter and at the same time tell Erastus not to mention, to Lucy or to Mrs. Parsons, the fact of his having been written to. The whole affair was intended to be a fine stroke of diplomacy by which the father hoped to reunite those whom he loved, and whom he believed were warmly attached to each other, without wounding the modesty and self-respect of his daughter. It was dusk when Mrs. Parsons and Lucy returned. The husband and father met them at the gate which opened into the enclosure where the shanty stood, and 15 228 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; kissed as he helped them, dusty and tired, to descend from the wagon. Then he handed out the bundles and packages which they had purchased,, after which he cared for the horses while the women entered the house. They found the fire burning brightly, the tea-kettle sim- mering on the stove, and the table set. The ink-spot on the table cloth was not visible, for it had been carefully covered with a broad dish; and if Mrs. Parsons noticed it when she removed the cloth and shook out the crumbs that evening, she was wise enough not to mention it, and in the morning a clean one was substituted and the stained cloth thrown into the wash. Johnny was of course anxious to see the various pack- ages unwrapped, but was persuaded to defer seeing all except the articles purchased especially for him, until they had eaten and cleared off the table, when they would all take a look at them. As the family sat at supper they talked of the day's journey, the prices received for chickens and eggs and vegetables, and what they had purchased with the proceeds; of what those who remained at home had done, and of what they would do with the money to be obtained from the next bit of produce which they would have to spare. "Just as soon as possible we must put up the addition to the house of which we have been talking," said Mrs. Par- sons. " It won't cost much, and will add more to our com- fort than anything else we could get with that amount of money." " Did you ask the price of lumber at the Landing?" asked her husband. " Why, no ; I did not suppose we could buy it now, and so did not think to ask." " Well, I d'know ; we've got a few dollars laid up now, OR, JUST A CAMPIN'. 229 and by sellin* the calves we might scrape up enough to buy the lumber and get it home before the rains set in. The roads '11 be too bad for haulin' after that. If we had the lumber home, then we'd get the nails and other things along as we wus able, and I could do the work myself durin' a clear spell in the winter." ' But can we sell the calves for a fair price ? Who is there to buy them ? " " Bob Meeker, over on t'other side o' the mountain 'bout four miles, said the other day he'd buy 'em, an' pay cash, ef I'd bring 'em over any time within a week. I guess we'd better let him have 'em an' git the lumber. It'll be mighty unpleasant bein' cooped up here all through the wet season agin', an' ef we had the lumber I'd manage the rest of it some way." So it was decided to sell the calves and buy the lumber for an addition to the shanty, and the next day John Par- sons took them over to Mr. Meeker and got the money for them. On the way home he stopped at another neighbor's and borrowed a heavy wagon, and the day following started to town bright and early with the letter to Erastus still carefully concealed in his inside pocket. " Bet that'll fetch him home on a run," he mused as he dropped it into the office at the Landing just in time to have it get into the mail bag as it was being got ready for the down boat. " He'll be here in a week ef that letter goes straight, er else he ain't as good at takin' a hint as I think he is." Mrs. Parsons noticed that her husband was unusually jolly that night when he returned home, and all the next day and the days that followed after it. He had always tried to appear cheerful in the presence of t>RIVEN FROM SfiA TO SA J his family, and had never failed to respond to any effort ot Johnny's to get up a laugh, though it often caused him an effort to do so; but on this particular evening, although it was late and he must have been tired, he really felt jolly, and he joked Lucy about one of the clerks at the store, where she and her mother had traded when in town, and also about a neighbor's son, who had shown a disposition to seek her society, but who, not receiving any encouragement, had decided that she was " stuck up," and so informed the other young people of his acquaintance. The letter was three days in reaching its destination, and then lay in the post office several days more before being called for. Erastus had no correspondents other than the members of Mr. Parsons' family ; and as there had been little that was pleasant to write about on either side, letters had not been frequent between them of late, and the young man seldom went to the post office. One day as he was working with several of his neighbors upon a ditch which was to be the means of irrigating their claims, another neighbor, who had been to town, rode up and, stopping his horse, called out: " Here, Hemmingvvay; here's a letter for you." Erastus was in his shirt sleeves in the ditch, shoveling, and the horseman leaned from his saddle and handed him the letter. " If that's from your girl, she don't write a very purty hand," he said, with a wink at the other ditchers, who had stopped work and stood leaning on their spades. Glancing at the superscription, Erastus saw that it was in a strange hand. The post mark, however, proclaimed it to be from Phippsburg, and his first thought was that some- thing terrible had again happened to Uncle John and his OR, JUST A CAMPIN . 231 family that they were all dead, may be, and a stranger had written to inform him. So many terrible things had happened Uncle John's family, there had been so much of suffering and loss to them all, he instinctively felt that anything unusual could only por- tend additional evil. Hastily tearing off the envelope, he looked at the signature and saw the name, "John Parsons," in stiff, awkward letters, at the bottom of the page, and it flashed over him that Lucy was married and that Uncle John had written to tell him of it because no one else liked to do so, and the blood rushed to his heart, which beat so that it seemed his companions must hear it. But no ; the letter said, " Lucy and her mother had gone to town." Then she was not married yet. The blood began to return to its proper channels. " Lucy has given Annelsey his walkin* papers." Could it be possible that she was not going to marry the New Yorker after all ! And if not, what then ? The letter seemed plain enough to be understood with- out possibility of mistake, yet he read it the second time before its full import came to him, and then the blood rushed to his heart even more violently than before. " Lucy might yet be his that is what Uncle John meant," he said to himself. " If she had not loved some one else better she would not have dismissed Annelsey." And "she did not encourage any of the young men there " that was what the letter said, and it said he was to come at once. He had climbed out of the ditch and was brushing the dirt from his overalls with his hands. 232 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA J "Mr. Johnson," he said, addressing the neighbor with whom he boarded, " will you let me have your roan horse for a couple of weeks and use my colts while I'm gone ? I'm going home and want to make the trip as quickly as possi- ble, and neither of the colts can stand a hard jaunt under the OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 233 saddle very well. I'll take good care of the roan and pro- mise not to hurt him. If I do you may take your choice of the colts to pay the damage." "What's up?" " Folks sick ?" " Why don't you go to ' Frisco and then take the steamer ?" came from one and another of the crowd. "The fact is," replied Erastus, with his usual straight- forward honesty, " I have not got money enough. You fel- lows know how it is yourselves. Money don't grow on these* sand ridges until they are irrigated; but I can ride through in four days by traveling late and early and resting in the hottest part of the day, and not hurt the horse a bit if Mr. Johnson will let me have him, and it won't cost half as much as it will to go by the cars and boat." "You can have the horse if you want him," replied Mr. Johnson. " I know you won't hurt him; but you haven't told us yet who is sick or dead." "There's no one sick or dead, boys; but I'm going, and going to start to-night." "Girl run away with another fellow?" asked one of the men, with a grin. " No, my girl hasn't run away with another fellow," replied the young man, with a laugh that some way reminded him of what he had often called the "giggling" of the girls. How could he help it when reminded so forcibly of what, up to the moment, he hardly realized; that instead of run- ning away with another fellow as he had expected her to do, his girl had dismissed the other fellow because of her love for him. The rough joke sounded irresistibly funny, and withal brought such a delightfully warm feeling to his heart that it 234 DRIVEN FROM SEA TO SEA; is no wonder he laughed, or that the laugh was just a trifle hysterical. What a terrible mistake there had been. What a wretch he was not to have spoken up when Annelsey first came courting Lucy, and so have saved all this suffering. How tender his heart grew, thinking of her who had suf- fered so, who must have suffered so terribly all this time. Such were the thoughts that passed through the young man's mind as he walked rapidly towards his boarding place. But what if Uncle John was mistaken ? He was half-way to the house when this thought came to him, and he stopped and stood perfectly still for some sec- onds, but not stiller than his heart seemed to have become. "At any rate I'll know the truth," he said aloud, and then mentally, "I played the coward once, I'll not do it again. Uncle John certainly meant me to understand that Lucy loved me well enough to be my wife, and I would be a cra- ven indeed not to ask herself now." Going directly to the shed where the roan horse stood, he groomed him carefully, then went to the house and to the low room up-stairs where he slept. Here he bathed and changed into his best suit, being careful to see that the few dollars in money which he pos- sessed were in his pocket book and in his pocket. Meantime Mr. Johnson had left the ditch and gone to the little patch of ground a quarter of a mile away, which his wife cultivated as a garden, where he knew her to be at work. When told that Erastus was going on a visit to his old home and would start at. once, Mrs. Johnson hurried to the house and began preparing a meal before he should go. Neither of them asked the young man any questions as to the cause of his sudden going, but both guessed that it was in some way connected with a love affair and were anxious OR, JUST A CAMPIN*. 235 to assist him in every way possible. Mr. Johnson offered to loan him all the money he had, which was less than two dol- lars, and Mrs. Johnson fluttered around, trying to get some- thing a little extra for him to eat, helping him with his neck- tie, and offering to do a dozen other things as if he had sud- denly become a child, or what appeared more likely was going to see his sweetheart, if not, indeed, to get married. And all the time she was trying not to say anything that would show how very anxious she was to have him confide in her, yet hoping greatly that he would do s