Bisbee daily review., 1902-09-28
POTTERIN' AROUN', OR WHAT A FELLOW SEES WHEN HE
 ANT lOOkIN'.
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Meseal Finds a Whole Dollar and
 Some Other Things.

Some Other Things.
 I got up early. friend of mine im the next room called for me to bring a club and stand off a 16-hand night mare that was paving his eyebrows oil. I responded. He then asked me to dive into the southeast hip pocket of his ample bTeechloons. which were hanging on he wall. and get cork screw ran onto something big and round and flat in there. It seemed to me about the size and shape of stove lid and when l drew it forth it had the picture of a high-toned young wo- man stamped on it, and wards. Uni ted States of America, Epfuribus Unum, In God we Trust. 1893" asked Pat what it was and he said it was a dollar. I asked him how could get one like it, and he said. rustic for it. so started out. l ram bled of down the track, where l could get a yard of smokeless scenery and . hat full of clean air.
 There in the bottom of the creek saw a box about a foot square and about 500 feet long. It had no lid on it. It is intended to keep the water from soaking down through the bed of the creek and dripping back into the mine In going down through that great mineral filter, it becomes so strongly impregnated with sulphuric acid that it attacks boilers and cars. snd turnsheets with an appetite like a chattel mortgage, so they trough It On down toward the Beer garden, even here it is so strong that the little Mex icans kids who wade in it habitually, are artistically copper plated to the knees, and those who eat the fruit Irrigated by that water soon have cop per filled teeth.
 Just below there I met couple of Yaqui gentlemen and asked them where the Copper King" was at last accounts; they were from Sonora and answered sonorously, "Quien Sabe.' I found it at the same old place. found the King had never been crowned; his coronation was deferred while the management drank cham pagne and mint juleps at the expense of the share holders. The King is down 500 feet, and like many other kings, is the victim of interruptions and mercenary advisers.
 The prettiest thing l saw was dainty white-capped maid up near the hospital, clawing fresh eggs out from under the porch with a garden rake. while the mistress of the establish ment stood on the landing and direct ed the operations. l kept on my way across arroyas and over mesas, where mining monuments were thicker than democrats in Arizona, with now and then a little forgotten Mexican ceme- tery with its crumbled crosses, where the swift advancing foot Of progress has leveled down the gravel above the bones of age and the dust of infancy, till get to the theater of my political ambitions, Don Luis. There all Is commercial activity as usual. A new 10-foot flag pole has been set in the dark sandy loam." The Don Luis Mercantile Go. Ltd was organized one evening last week. The word limited means that the capital stock is limited to $3S5 Mex.
 The Don Luis and Elsewhere electric hne will also soon be in operation connecting the new metropolis with he interesting suburbs. Bisbee and Naco
 Now for the first time we are in South Bsbee, and we find that some reckless son of the Mesa has painted he whole town red. South Bisbee boasts a new bunk house. supplied with bran new dirigible bed bug ex- elusion mattresses.
 The most permanent features about the camp seemed to be the location monuments consisting of imperishable Juniper posts set in a nest of inde structible boulders. Here we met some Biebee candidates, who peddled out what they claimed to be non-explosive cigars. but we took their word for it and gave them to some Mexicans work ing on the grade.
 They are putting two big hoist boil CTS in place there, and they must ex' pect a hard winter, as they are supply ing them with new brick overcoafs.
 Judging from the size of the waste dump they must be away down to sea level. unless the dump covers Die hay stack They have a fine bunch ol carbonates on the dump, as green as . 17th of Ireland banner. but since