William MacLeod Raine,
In the Garden of the Gods
(1905)
“ Simon Gray, multi-millionaire, was seated morosely on a rock, frowning down into the Garden of the Gods with blazing eyes. Far below a dozen dwarfed carriages might be seen wheeling along the red ribbon of road, and many burros with tourists on their backs crawled like ants among the rocks, but for all practical purposes the grim-eyed captain of industry was as much a prisoner as if the gates of a jail had closed on him. His dignity was too precious to be risked in a futile attempt to escape from the long-legged powerful young athlete. ”
