Bisbee daily review., 1907-01-13
DIRECTORS MEETING WILL BE HELD SHORTLY IN Du- LUTH TO DECIDE QUESTION OF PRO RATA OF NEW STOCK TO BE GIVEN STOCKHOLDERS.
Stock Has Advanced On the Market to S59o0 Per Share and Is Expected to Go Higher When Definite Plans of Re organization Are Announced.

ent time no man can surely foreten. The outlook is promising enough, but a dead certainty would be better be- fore a reorganization on such an elap- crate basis.
 There is no question about the good management of the Denn property by Mir Pattison; but God made the ore and men made the mine. It would be better to learn more about the de- posits further down. according to the Reviews ideas, before floating a S3,- 500, 900 corporation. This is said be- cause up to about three or four weeks ago there was absolutely no showing of values except in the drill cores. The first real ore showing of value was found on the tenth level drifts. and no place else. The eleventh level has ben reached, and drifting and further sinking of the shaft and drifting should have been made before organizing 6 new company. The stockholders have the right to know on what foundation a S3.500,000 company is based before their holdings are merged into con cern of such magnitude. and there are between 1000 and 5000 shares of stock afloat in Bisbee and vicinity. We do not think sufficient showing has been made il the Denn proposi- ton to warrant what is now being ad- Yocated
 1 The Denn stock has been going up in the past, and we hope it will keep on rising; but the best motto however, in mining, is to thoroughly test the pit before watering the stock.
 
 Bisbee is big, and the fellow who says it Is not is mighty small spud. It is nearer heaven than Douglas and some other towns because, most of It at least, is higher up. By this statement I mean the celestial heaY- en- Bisbee would certainly be pic nic for a down east farm hand who has to work from snn up to sun down because old King Sol does not con- meRce to play peek-a-boo with day light till late, and he goes out of sight early. But Sol can't help himself; his blushing old face is hidden by the mountains long before he slides into sight and long after he ought to slide out of sight. It seemed like noon all the time to me in Sisbee and had it not been for my reliable Waterbury should have been in bed most of the day or set up most of the night. The city is reached by a railroad as crooked in spots as a boy with the collie. The engine goes in head first, but when leaving it backs out as though 1t was ashamed of itself; but it is not. The poor thing can not get out any other way on account of the deformity of the earth, which, by the way, Is rougher than a toad with warts.
 So far as the railroad is concerned Bisbee sits on the top of a sort of isosoles triangle, the two sides of it stretching to Douglas on the south east and Naco on the southwest. The trains climb up one side from Naco i into Bisbee, and from Douglas up the other side into Bisbee; but they all reach Bisbee, and usually they are all full of passengers, freight and red metal. The railroad is the Fl Paso & Southwestern and whoever bossed the job of building t had an eye that thought I avs about to butt into big mountain ahead when the train big mountai nahead when the train twisted round a curve as gracefully as ! a willowy belle in a ball room and sneaked up a canyon that I had not observed. The train went up hill and then down hill, but 1t kept moving ahead passing the millionaire camp of Lowell, and finally the big engine stopped puffing. I'm tiredi I'm tiredi" and someone yelled. 'git out! this is Bisbee" 1 was somewhat astonish- ed at the gentleman's sudden state ment, but seized my caTpetbag and ''got out" Later on I was informed that the spot where the train stopped was no picnic ground like Wall street, but place where shank's horses move with great velocity, and the back of mans is covered with mud from the collar to the tail thereof, said mud being plastered there by the sudden motion of the coat wearer's heels.
 Risbee was full of mud, water and a mob when first saw it. The mob was an orderly one. each member of 1t ordering his movements for himself and paying very little heed to his neighbor, the mud or the water. It was a Tive place" as the Widow Jenkins down east used to say abort the old white meeting house cross roads, where three families lived with a combined force of forty-nine living, native. children. They were Roose- veltian producers. These observa- tions were suddenly made. of course, but they are reasonably accurate. l plastered myself againSt the depot wall, and waited for someone to yell, hack, sahi" but no familiar New York or Niagara Falls music struck my anxious ear. People-old. young. middle-aged and otherwise. big and little, black white and brown seemed to be burrying in all directions like a lot of yellow jackets whose nest had been struck with a club. I kept my eyes peeled for pickpockets, bu. did not sec any that I knew personally. : After a while I twisted my head side ways and saw abeHt cord, guess. Of satchels and trunks in charge of black policeman with gold braid on 1 his cap labelled Copper Queen" I. thought it was strange, and asked a cross-eyed man about 1t. He told me that the man was not policeman, but the guide to the Copper Queen tavern and I got easier. By and by the man got move on himself and inc nile ,f