drawn by six half…broken wild horses； an old Spanish settler on a beautiful； black thoroughbred； a late arrival from Oregon； mounted upon a sturdy mule with his young wife upon a pillion behind him； and a whole drove of China…men being taken out to work a white man's claim up on the Divide。
There passed Welch miners； who were to be the fore…runners of quartz mining； miners from Australia； who were to replace the wooden 〃bateas〃 of the Mexicans with the rocker and the iron gold…pan； and the term of 〃specimen〃 with 〃nugget。〃
Finally came a hale； old voyaguer whom Longley greeted heartily as he swung open the toll gate：
〃Greetings； Monsieur Francois Gendron； and from whence came you today？〃 The big Frenchman handed over the 〃six…bits〃 toll for himself and his horse。
〃From New Helvetia。〃
〃Ah … Sacramento。〃
〃And I am bound for the North Fork Dry Diggings。〃
〃Auburn？〃 smiled Longley。
〃Bah！ the new names！ In my day we called them differently。 I came across the Rockies in '32； Monsieur。 But I must be en route … here are sheep coming。〃
After the sheep were counted and gone； Longley glanced scowlingly across the bridge and hastily closed the tollgate。 A band of Indians； several on ponies but most of them on foot； crossed the bridge and halted before him。
〃Go back； ye varmints！〃 growled Longley。
〃No Indian pay；〃 said the old chief。 〃He go the bridge and the road … no pay。〃
〃Well； the Chinamen paid。〃
〃But the Indians； no！ No pay。 Me go Whiskey Bar … big pow…wow。 Plenty ox； plenty bear meat； plenty firewater … 〃
〃You go back！〃 roared the tollkeeper； swearing； 〃and go ford the river。 That's good enough for a Digger！ The ferry's been taken off； but the water is not so high。〃
The old Indian scowled； and the young bucks began a guttural complaint which he silenced with a gesture and a grunt of command。
〃Water is cold； and those；〃 pointing to the sheep； 〃have passed。〃
〃You go back； I tell you！ I hate every filthy brute of you！ My best pal was sent to glory in that funeral fire on Murderer's Bar； and no Indian will ever get aught from me。〃
〃Me pay；〃 said the Indian leader slowly； 〃Me pay cayuse； me pay boy。〃
〃No； you won't pay！ You'll go back and wade the river like the low beasts that you are。〃
The chief began a fierce oration。 Longley ran into the tollhouse and came out with a sawed…off shotgun。
〃Now； will you go？〃 he cried； defiantly。
The Indians were sober； and they went。 As they came abreast of the pier under the bridge the toll…keeper jeered and laughed at them； and pelted them with rocks。
They looked up with hate； but went stolidly on their way。
With darkness； the roistering at the barbecue became louder。 The Indians' money was gone by this time； and the fun was getting rougher。 The toll…keeper； after a weary day； was dozing beside his candle。 He did not see nor hear the stealthy forms which crept up the bridge。 A board creaked； and he jumped up and swung about； to find himself quickly overpowered by a dozen lithe redskins。
They robbed the till； then held a palaver as to the disposition of their prisoner。 They finally left him tied with his own new rope to a huge drift log at the base of the pier； and went back to buy more firewater。
It was a wild night！
John noticed； very late； that the Indians seemed to be having a special pow…wow of their own on the river bank near the bridge。 There was a great fire； and mad dancing and war whooping。 He started toward them。
〃Don't go there； pardner；〃 called an old trapper。 〃Them bucks is crazy with drink； an' if I knows anything about Injuns； it won't be no safe place for a white man。〃
So passed Longley's last chance for his life！ His cries for aid were mingled with the savage whoops of his ferocious enemies。 Even the people living across the river who heard his continued shouts； took them to be part of the celebration。
Maddened by drink and by the ever mounting excitement of their incantations； one of the most ghastly deeds ever perpetrated by Indians upon the whole river was finished before daylight。
The condition of Longley's body upon its discovery roused the entire settlement； but the Indians had vanished over the hills and across Bear river。 The chief had gone home at sundown； and it was as impossible to find those who were on the bar that night； as to distinguish one grain of sand from another。
The old pier stands to this day； notwithstanding the fierce battering of the floods of nearly seventy years； a monument enduring long after the Digger Indians are gone off the face of the earth； as though to commemmorate the power of the white race and that member of it who gave up his life at its base。
Grizzley Bob of Snake Gulch
VI
〃Be the battle lost or won； Though its smoke shall hide the sun； I shall find my love … the one Born for me！〃
… Bret Harte。
Names of settlements in the '49 days were often as 〃Rough an Ready〃 as the reasons for their being！
Most of them spoke； more or less eloquently； for themselves and no man picked by fame in glowing wise from the heterogeneous mass of persons could hope to escape a nickname。
A miner was discovered roaming down a river bed minus his nether garments； and lives to this day in the appellation of Shirt Tail canyon。 Two men fought。 One of them lost an eye in the manner indicated by Gouge Eye。 Hundreds of wild geese were wont to gather on a sunny mesa above the river。 It made a splendid level town called Wild Goose Flat。 The plains were covered with 〃Antelope。〃 The end gate of a prairie schooner was lost on a hill； and Tail Gate mountain came into being。
Humbug Creek panned light with gold。 Red Dog； Hangtown； Round Tent Claims； Dry Diggings； Let 'Er Rip； You Bet； Yuba Dam； One Horse Town； and Hell's Delight shriek for themselves； or should！
This； then； is the tale of Grizzley Bob； who mined in Snake Gulch at the foot of Bear Mountain。
〃The bear made straight for me！ Old Bull…doze was hangin' onto him below； somewhere； but I dropped my Killer （gun） and grabbed my knife； 'cause I knew if I didn't get in on him with Slasher it was all up with both of us。 Bear and I took a tight grip on each other and I hit straight for his heart just as he gave me a swipe in the face。
〃We both fell； the bear on top； and then I didn't remember anything for awhile。 When I woke I felt something heavy on my stomach； but I couldn't see anything for blood。〃
〃Hu…ray！〃 cheered old Solly Jake； thinking the tale was finished。
Sick Jimmy； from behind the bar； prodded him good…humoredly。
〃Dry up； Soll。〃
〃I am dry；〃 whimpered old Soll； 〃I'm dryer'n before I got drunk！〃
〃Here； then；〃 pushing a bottle across the redwood slab used for a bar； 〃the drinks are on Grizzley Bob and Handsome Harry； tonight。〃
〃Was it such a big strike they made？〃
〃It sure was。 Go on； Bob；〃 he called to the tall； magnificently built young spokesman； 〃then what？〃
〃After awhile I managed to crawl from under that old grizzley and when I'd wiped the one good eye that was left； I saw him lying there as stiff and dead as a mackerel； with Slasher sticking in his heart clean up to the handle。 It was pretty near dark then； but the sun was just showing hisself over the top of Bear mountain when I got to Rattlesnake Bill's cabin； and you'll scarcely believe me but I didn't have enough grit left to signal Bill I was there。 I just settled down all of a heap…like and that's the way they found me。 Bill； he got a doctor from Angel's and after awhile I pulled out all right； but I ain't been much of a beauty since。 Well； what th … ；〃 as the door banged open to reveal an exceedingly handsome blond youngster dragging in a cringing newcomer。
〃Hi；〃 he called； while two frolicsome imps danced in his splendid blue eyes。 〃Any of you chaps got a rope handy？ Time this fellow was strung up over a limb to be a picture for coyotes to bark at！〃
〃Hall； you let go； there。 There'll be no chaffing a tenderfoot whilst I'm around and you know it。〃
〃Who says so？〃 laughed Handsome Harry。
〃My foppish friend；〃 spoke up The Senator； 〃the reputation of Grizzley Bob says so。 A reputation that is the terror and admiration of every mining camp in the mountains。 A dead shot； a sure thing with the knife； a heart to succor the oppressed and often to protect the shiftless；〃 acridly。
〃I thank you； Senator！ Your species of implication is worthy the splendor of your mighty apparel。 The old swallow…tail retains its pristine glory； I perceive； though your other habiliments have one by one yielded to the ravages of time； and been replaced by the rough and ready garments of the frontier。 Perchance … 〃
〃Hall； have I got to make you let go of this pore devil！〃 Bob's powerful figure came forward into the full light of the huge fireplace。 One…half the face above the comely form was hideously repulsive。 It had been literally torn away and what remained was so scarred and seamed that it scarcely bore any resemblance to a human countenance。
His one remaining eye was large； dark and glowing with kindness as he bent over the victim of his partner's latest joke。
〃Ye…ah；〃 drawled old Doc Smithers； precipitating a large mouthful of brown liquid into the fireplace。 〃Bob； he'll pet 'im； an' that ol' bulldog o' his'n 'ull lick im； an' next thing we know Bob'll be givin' 'im a claim； just like he took in Handsome Harry hisself goin' on two years ago。 Look at the dandy； struttin'！ Bob buys 'im all them fancy togs an' loves to see 'im wearin' 'em。 White hands； an' red cheeks； an' straight nose like a gal。 Swan； ef he wasn't so ornery an' long…limbed I'd a mind to call 'im one。 Ef 'twant for his hidin' behind Bob so； I'd … 〃
What he'd have done was never known； for the whole room…full of prankish； loud…voiced； roistering men was suddenly struck dumb by the unwonted sound of a lady's voice out in the darkness。
Bull…doze reached her first； Bob next； and Handsome Harry third。 She was only a slip of a young thing and the fright she got from the kindly rush of the old bulldog was immeasurably increased by Bob's frightful caricature of a face。 She turned； shuddering； to the handsome； richly…decked young Englishman。
〃My father and mother； sir； are very ill。 I was going after a doctor； but I am tired out。 I can go no further。 Oh；