The Democrat-sentinel. [volume] (Logan, Ohio) 1906-1935, 1908-01-30
CHAPTER I.
Arrow and Fire.


City, and a few mining camps, was a
trackless, forestless desolatlon known
only to Indian, coyote, and venture
some emigrant. Yet two men under
the golden wing of the government
planted line of lonely posts, and
linked them with chain of stage
coaches. over this treacherous way
sped daily messages, men and treas
ure; sped, and arrived--if frost and
Indians permitted.
Late on an autumn afternoon the
Overland Mail was toiling sunward up
western rampant of the Rocky noun
tains. Two passengers were on the
box with the driver. The center man,
booked as Alfred Vincent, was slight,
fair, and, to the superficial eye, young
to boyishness. His air of one bred
to the best of city refnements con-
trasted sharply with his fellow-trav-
eler, who had been introduced as Mr..
Phineas Cadwallader, though the
driver afterwards called him BLOW
hard Cad" which nickname he vindi-
Gated by a constant stream of gossip.
But an astute observer would have
seen that he was trying to penetrate
the reserve the slight mystery that
surrounded his fellow-traveler.
Yet whatever the mystery, Alfred
Vincent was now posting westward
with letter in his pocket signed by
Coils P. Huntington, and directed to
Leland Stanford, governor of Cali
fornia, and president of the Central
Pacific Railroad company. Alfred paid
slight heed to the others. His impa'
tient imagination winged him far from
present inaction, over mountain and
desert, to the far west, to unguessed
conflicts of the future
Holy Mackinaw! Only fools would
think of building a railroad through
this God-forsaken country
The caustic sentence reused Alfred
from his reverie; and Phineas noted
that railroad" was the magic word
that broke the spell The driver, Will
liam Dodge, better known as Uncle
Billy" readiusted his quid of comfort,
spat with precision, and touched up
tagging leader with the tip of his rod
long whiplash. well, I'm not taking
the chances Of calling Gove'no Stan
ford fool"
"Of course he amt. He don't intend
to build any railroad, either. Not over
the Sierras, anyway. He's got a bet
ter thing" Phineas sidewise look dill
gently sought a rift in Alfreds mask.
"Meaning?" Uncle Billy questioned.
"That Dutch Flat Swindle. Those
C. P. fellers have their wagon road
built over the Sierras, and"
How in blazes can they build rail |
road, Cad without a wagon road?
Don't they have to feed their advance |
construction camps? And won't they |
have to do it for years, while they
cut their miles Of tunnels?'
"Oh, they'll put their railroad !
through to Dutch Flat maybe; but !
from there on they'll go it by mules;
take all the toll they can get from the |
$12,G00,00O freightage Nevada pays
every year to the transportation COM
panies. The G. P. people want a bite
of Louis McLane's pie, that's all"
They're going to get it, you bet!"
The driver smiled yet his low, leisure
ly words seemed fiat.
Not by a jugful!" Phineas lifted
his voice and pounded the air; and
Alfred detected the sham note, the
bid for effect What do you suppose
we are doing along the line? Why,
San Francisco merchants can sit in
their Offices and sell to all California,
TO Nevada, Idaho and southern Ore
gon, at any price they choose to name.
And McLane and all the other trans
portation folks can haul the goods at
their own figures; they won't even let
the towns have post Offices because
they like to carry letters at half dol
lar apiece. San Francisco bays full of
ships. and the mountains are full of
gold aud we're getting it going both
ways, out and in"
Yes, yo're taking too much" the
driver replied "Yo're killing yo'
gold-egg goose"
Phineas' smile was unpleasant "Oh,
mo- She's hearty yet And we won't
divyy up the eggs, either, with those
seven -by-nine shopkeepers in-that mud
hole they call Sacramento Do you
suppose Wen let them make a fishing
pond of the bay, and winter water
tSTplett VI ohll Il duNiotO' ANOI OH
your gold toothpick!"
Uncle Bily's eye flashed its first
hint of resentment. "Stanfords worst
enemy wouldn't think of calling him
seyen-by-nine; and | reckon California
voters'll have something TO say Ls-
lands got right smart influence with
them"
Yes. They voted both state and
city bonds, didn't they, Mr.. Dodge?"
Vincent asked, joining the converse
tion at last.
"oh. call me Uncle Billy" said the
driver ITS 30 long since anyone
called me Dodge, need an introduc-
Lion to the name"
"You bet stanford's got influence
with the voters" Phineas broke in be-
fore Uncle Billy came to Vincents
question. "But San Francisco brains
ana dollars can beat voters any time.
Did any OF our citizens subscribe for
stock? The rabble voted bonds for US,
,ut have the supervisors issued them
,et7 You bet not!"
Il should think Gov. Stanford could
the laws with him, isn't it?"
Alfred asked, with languid air that
veil concealed his interest
compel? Compel nothingl The
avs slower'n molasses at the north
,ole."