Roy Norton

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Roy Norton,  The Grand Reunion (1907)

“ And so the Mariposa knew them no more but the partners don't know to his day that The Grand Reunion has never been considered worth working, and that the cabin built with such care is sealed with cobwebs.
The partners made two little packs of the things brought with them when they came, shook hands with and bade a courteous good-by to every man on Hugh's claim, and laboriously climbed the other side of the gulch to the crest of the divide, where twenty men below spied them, and gave a cheer that sounded out its farewell above the roar of the waters. They waved their hands and disappeared.
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Roy Norton,  The Grand Reunion (1907)

“ At seventy the heart may be young and the toil-worn hands willing, but youth's store of strength is gone.
That day witnessed McCarthy's first falsehood, and he loved the truth. After he had made an excuse that they might quit work earlier, knowing how tired they must be, he told them there wasn't room for them to sleep in the mess-house, so had cots placed for them in his own cabin. It was pretty bold, because there were ten empty bunks. It only proved, though, that Hugh was planning other arrangements, and when he planned, as his foreman once said: “Something always happened.”
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Roy Norton,  The Grand Reunion (1907)

“ That was only part of his work. With an idle shovel he made trip after trip distributing dirt along the string of sluices. After that he let the water run very gently, so as to smooth out all trace. It seemed almost as though the Lord was in the conspiracy with him, because through it all the rain fell so heavily that it washed away the prints of his feet; but he felt like a thief, just the same.
“It's the first time I ever salted a claim,” he said to himself, with half a grin, as he slouched away down the gulch, his rubber boots singing a little “squich-squich-squich” with each step he took.
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