The Story of a Mine by Bret Harte
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* Grants, applications, and official notifications, under the Spanish Government, were drawn on a stamped paper known as custom House paper. Manuel (breaking in drunkenly). "But for what? We are Mexicans. Are we not fated? We shall lose. Who shall keep the Americanos off?" Miguel. "We shall take ONE American in! Ha! seest thou? This American comrade shall bribe his courts, his corregidores. After a little he shall supply the men who invent the machine of steam, the mill, the furnace, eh?" Victor. "But who is he,--not to steal?" Miguel. "He is that man of Ireland, a good Catholic, at Tres Pinos." Victor and Manuel (omnes). "Roscommon?" Miguel. "Of the same. We shall give him a share for the provisions, for the tools, for the aguardiente. It is of the Irish that the Americanos have great fear. It is of them that the votes are made,--that the President is chosen. It is of him that they make the Alcalde in San Francisco. And we are of the Church like him." They said "Bueno" altogether, and for the moment appeared to be upheld by a religious enthusiasm,--a joint confession of faith that meant death, destruction, and possibly forgery, as against the men who thought otherwise. |
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