Mark Twain,
Roughing It — Chapter XLI
(1872)
“ So much so, indeed, that I determined to go back to Esmeralda. I thought he was able to get along alone, now, since he was on the war path. I took supper, and as soon as the moon rose, began my nine-mile journey, on foot.Even millionaires needed no horses, in those days, for a mere nine-mile jaunt without baggage. ”
Mark Twain,
Roughing It — Chapter XLI
(1872)
“ A year ago my esteemed and in every way estimable old millionaire partner, Higbie, wrote me from an obscure little mining camp in California that after nine or ten years of buffetings and hard striving, he was at last in a position where he could command twenty-five hundred dollars, and said he meant to go into the fruit business in a modest way. How such a thought would have insulted him the night we lay in our cabin planning European trips and brown stone houses on Russian Hill! ”
Mark Twain,
Roughing It — Chapter XLI
(1872)
“ I never heard a man swear so in my life. He raved like a maniac, and tried to snatch a revolver from the table—but I got it. He ordered me out of the house, and swore a world of oaths that he would kill me wherever he caught me when he got on his feet again. ”
