{"id":63275,"date":"2006-08-13T17:51:41","date_gmt":"2006-08-13T21:51:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63275"},"modified":"2026-03-18T07:39:58","modified_gmt":"2026-03-18T11:39:58","slug":"cartwright-saga-29-the-bank-of-california-by-lyn-robinson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63275","title":{"rendered":"Cartwright Saga #29 &#8211; The Bank of California (by Lyn Robinson)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Summary:\u00a0 The aftermath of the Forest Fire<br \/>\nRating:\u00a0 PG\u00a0 \u00a0(62,160 words)<!--more--><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>The Brandsters acknowledge that the authors are the owners of their stories.\u00a0 Should an author included in this project reach out to us and indicate they do not wish their work to be archived in the Bonanza Brand Fanfiction Library, we will remove their stories.\u00a0 We would also be happy to change contact information for any authors who wish to continue to have their stories archived in the Library.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><strong>The Cartwright Saga Series:<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63171\">The Lawyer <\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63173\">The Homecoming<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63175\">Home to Stay<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63177\">Honeymoon and Arguments<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63179\">Joe and Marie<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63181\">Adam and Carole<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63209\">A European Trip<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63212\">The Aftermath<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63214\">A Busy Summer<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63225\">A Tree Falls<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63227\">San Fracisco Trip<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63230\">A Stranger from the Past<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63232\">A Sense of Blame<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63236\">The Medicine Man<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63238\">Courtship and Cattle Drives<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63240\">Angels with Red Hair?<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63240\">Thieves and Murderers<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63250\">Pipeline Problems<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63252\">Guests for Christmas<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63254\">A Turbulent Preacher<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63256\">Joe and Nita<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63258\">Ben and Beth<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63261\">Banks, Pipelines, and Railroads<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63263\">Lost<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63265\">A New Operation<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63269\">A Slow Recovery<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63271\">Celebrations<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63273\">Forest Fire<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63278\">A Premature Birth<\/a><br \/>\n<\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63275\">The Bank of California<\/a><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63281\">Trail Drive<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63283\">Robbery and Assault<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63285\">Virginia City on Fire<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63287\">Rebuilding Virginia City<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63289\">Catching Up<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63291\">Christenings, Commissions, and Christmas<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63308\">Winter Ills<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63319\">The Lawyer #2 \u2013 Advance Warning<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63325\">The Lawyer #3 &#8211; Family Row #1<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63328\">The Lawyer #4 \u2013 Family Row #2<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63331\">The Lawyer #5 \u2013 Family Row #3<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63293\">The Lawyer #6 \u2013 The Spanish Land Grant #1<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63298\">The Lawyer #7 \u2013 The Spanish Land Grant #2 &#8211; Court Hearing<\/a><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63311\">The Lawyer #8 \u2013 The Spanish Land Grant #3 &#8211; Knight Errant<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63722\">The Lawyer #9 &#8211; The Spanish Land Grant #4 &#8211; The Long Journey Home<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63724\">The Lawyer #10 &#8211; The Spanish Land Grant #5 &#8211; Troy&#8217;s Last Stand<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>The Bank of California<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Book 1: As Adam slowly recovers from his burns, the stock market and their business colleagues cause major problems for the Cartwrights and the whole State.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was revelling in feeling well enough to be up and around and to begin with the only thing that he had been interested in were his three children, but Doc had brought out the latest news from town with him. The stock market seemed to have hit bottom with over 100 million dollars of paper value knocked off the Comstock shares and news of the effects were beginning to arrive from all areas. Dan had sent out news as had several other friends and once Doc had gone Ben and Joe joined Adam at the table and they began going through all the papers and short letters. Most of their close friends were safe but many acquaintances had been badly hit. Word was slowly coming in from Sacramento and San Francisco along with many smaller towns, where businesses were closing, people losing their homes as the Bank foreclosed on mortgages, the Bank itself badly hit. The report which worried them most indicated that Ralston himself was badly hit. Needing cash for his obsession the Palace hotel, Ralston had forgotten the basis of good money management and he had taken risks, buying heavily on margin. Now needing money to cover the stock he was selling off his possessions, his ranch to his father-in-law Colonel Fry and his holdings in the Virginia and Truckee railroad to Meg\u2019s brother-in-law D.O. Mills for a loan of a quarter of a million dollars. According to the best estimates that Dan had been able to collect, Sharon\u2019s manipulations had cost Ralston nearly three million in cash, Adam frowned as he pushed the papers over to Joe and began doodling figures on his pad, \u201cThey\u2019ve taken him to the cleaners, some friends and relatives!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cEven the Palace belongs to Sharon unless he can raise two and half million in cash and the interest mounts up. Sharon won\u2019t forgive him one penny of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAccording to this the vultures are gathering.\u201d Joe said, \u201cThe rest of the ring are getting out, turning their Bank stock over to him. Suddenly only real estate is safe! What do you think it means?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam met his father\u2019s eye \u201cHe can\u2019t have much left, all of the Bank stock but much of that is based on the Comstock, sound enough in the long term, the question is can he hold on long enough. For the first time there must be a very real possibility of the Bank failing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cApart from his own house on Pine Street and the ranch at Belmont he has precious little left. Just a question of who knows it, confidence is all in banking. We\u2019ve found out with very little trouble, but then we have a great many contacts most people don\u2019t. If word doesn\u2019t spread too far he may survive, but if a run starts that will be it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe whistled softly \u201cStill seems hardly possible, the Bank has always seemed so powerful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam rested his head on his right hand, \u201cBanking is risky Joe, it has to rely on trust, confidence or there wouldn\u2019t be any credit. No Bank can pay off all its creditors at once, that\u2019s why I took such care with our charter not to leave us personally liable to more than a stated extent, keep the ranch clear.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned, but not really at Adam\u2019s words, and got up to collect his brother a drink as Adam\u2019s voice was very noticeably weaker than it had been. Adam was grateful for the weak brandy and water Joe passed him but when his father suggested that he ought to go and rest for a while Adam wouldn\u2019t hear of it. In fact he was weaker than he\u2019d expected, it seemed stupid after all there had only been superficial damage and Adam wouldn\u2019t admit his weakness even to himself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole had removed the children, not wanting to overtire him and she sat quietly sewing but watching Adam when he indignantly turned down his father\u2019s suggestion she went to have a word with Sue. Sue was in the kitchen with the twins, but she left them to Nita and Kam Su as Carole asked for a word. Having got Sue alone, Carole didn\u2019t seem to know what to say. Sue could see that she was worried and asked \u201cDo you feel alright Carole?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh I\u2019m fine. Funny I\u2019m not even worried about the baby now. I know I\u2019ll carry to term. It\u2019s Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut he\u2019s marvellous and his back is healing very fast. I know he\u2019s still in pain, more than he\u2019ll admit but it is a lot easier.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know that, it\u2019s just that he\u2019s so weak. Just sitting at table reading and he\u2019s wilting already. I really didn\u2019t expect it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue put her arm round the smaller woman, \u201cYou should have done Carole. I repeat he\u2019s marvellous, just the pain he\u2019s had and all the effort he expended getting to safety and then coming home. Drugs can give him sleep, but like you it\u2019s not the same as natural sleep. It wasn\u2019t until Adam got you to relax that you got any benefit from your sleep. It\u2019s the same for him, he\u2019s missing natural rest and he\u2019s missed a lot of meals. The surprising thing is that he can walk around unaided, not that he wilts after a short time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you sure?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s alright Carole. He should gain strength rapidly now. He\u2019s eating much better and resting easier. I\u2019ll have a word with him if you like get him to lie down for an hour.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou won\u2019t manage it!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh I know your husband, low cunning. I just have to imply that he\u2019s worrying you and that\u2019s not good for you or the baby.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t worry him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI won\u2019t.\u201d Sue was true to her word and half hour later, to Ben\u2019s surprise, she persuaded his eldest son to rest for an hour before dinner. It only took her a couple of minutes although Adam had ignored his own similar suggestion.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita saw the surprise on both their faces and came over to Joe as Sue and Carole went up with Adam. \u201cCheer up.\u201d Joe put his arms round her holding her close, \u201cHow did she manage it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLow cunning. Just suggested that Carole was looking worried.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe laughed, but Ben anxiously asked \u201cIs Carole alright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course, glad to see Adam up and around but she doesn\u2019t want him overdoing it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam even dozed for a while and he was ready for his dinner, glad to sit up and feed himself, even if he did need the food cut up. Over the next few days Adam gained strength rapidly and using the muscles in his back and shoulders eased the stiffness so that he could do more without it hurting. In fact his back was irritating more than hurting as it healed and at times it took all his willpower to prevent himself having a good scratch. He was glad when he managed to persuade everyone that he would be fine overnight, trusting in a strap to stop himself turning over onto his back. He was even sleeping without recourse to drugs and if slightly more broken nights were the results, his sleep seemed to bring much more benefit and he wasn\u2019t looking nearly as drawn, much more himself. Adam was delighted to feel so much better and all of them relaxed and Joe left more to his father and brother riding out on errands most days, checking around the ranch and to town. Joe was keeping Hoss in close contact as his brother struggled to straighten out the mess on the west shore, Jess, Jackson and Santee had all gone out to help Hoss and between them they had a limited operation running again and were beginning to make some headway in clearing the devastated area, It left Joe to handle the main camp with flying visits, but Joe had got Peter Curtis installed to help Johnny. Luckily the two men hit it off well and Curtis was able to help in the organisation and paperwork, areas where Johnny was weak. Between them the two men kept things running fairly smoothly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had been up for nearly a week when Joe rode into town to collect some money. He rode in with Doc who had called into check on his brother and the three pregnant women. While he had Doc on his own Joe took the opportunity to cross question him and make sure he knew exactly what Doc thought,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc placidly answered Joe\u2019s questions, knowing how close the brothers were and understanding the younger man\u2019s fears that he might be glossing over things with Carole pregnant and their father not one hundred percent fit. Since Doc was very pleased with his patient\u2019s progress he was eventually able to put Joe\u2019s mind at rest. The major injury was well on the way to healing and if Adam\u2019s hand was taking its time, that wasn\u2019t too surprising after the trauma it had been subjected to. Overall Adam was recovering fast as always although he would have to take it easy for a while yet. After the scare Adam had had with Carole, Joe knew they wouldn\u2019t have much trouble keeping him at home until the baby arrived. That thought led him to his other major worry, not just Nita but all three of the girls. As his anxiety about his eldest brother eased, as though abhorring the vacuum, fears for his wife had flooded back. With her he could remain calm as she looked so healthy and happy but for the last three nights he had been troubled by nightmares, memories of Marie\u2019s death coming back with renewed force and the cold emptiness he\u2019d known after she\u2019d gone. He was scared for Nita and himself, but also for his brothers and their wives. Joe tried to keep his questions casual but Doc had known him all his life and he wasn\u2019t fooled, but again he was able to be most reassuring. All three girls were fit and well and although he would keep a close eye on Carole after her threatened miscarriage, and on Sue as she was rather older than most with her first child, he foresaw no problems. Joe studied Doc carefully but slowly relaxed. Doc grinned, \u201cRight Little Joe, if you\u2019ve finished the interrogation this is where I turn off, another visit to make.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSorry Doc.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s alright. I know they all matter to you, but really there\u2019s no reason to worry. I know you\u2019ve been getting more like Adam over the years but that\u2019s one trait of his you\u2019ll do well to avoid. One worrier in the family is enough!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grinned at that, \u201cThanks Doc. I\u2019ll be seeing you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBe out in a week to keep an eye on everyone. Try to keep out of trouble until then.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe waved at him and put Cochise into a canter heading for town, He completed his business at the bank and had just delivered long lists of stores to be collected by a hand the next day when he saw two well known figures forcing their way through the crowds towards him. Although Joe knew them well he was surprised to see them in Virginia City. Flood and O\u2019Brien were only infrequent visitors and he couldn\u2019t remember the last time when they\u2019d come together. James Flood was terse, \u201cGood, wanted to see one of you, things to arrange.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">William O\u2019Brien, tubby, red-faced and jolly was in fact Joe\u2019s favourite amongst the four Irishmen and he grinned at Joe. \u201cCome and join us for a drink Joseph, then we can talk.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure, I was about to go for a beer anyway.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They pushed through to the Washoe club where Jim Fair was waiting but although the three Irishmen ordered champagne, Joe stuck to beer he\u2019d had a long dusty ride. It wasn\u2019t until they were settled round a table in an alcove that Flood reverted to business, \u201cWhat do your father and Adam think of this market collapse?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot unexpected,\u201d Joe said carefully, \u201cWe\u2019ve all watched the speculation on the Ophir, maniacal, Sometime it had to bust, no real basis for it and a good chance it would take the rest of the market with it. In time most of the stock will recover, the mines are sound.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou sold out early.\u201d Jim said almost accusingly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe chose his words with care, \u201cWe sold some stock certainly, overhauled our investments, personal and joint. Where it affected you, even slightly, I believe Adam informed you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O\u2019Brien smiled \u201cWe ain\u2019t prying Joe; main thing is this fall ain\u2019t hitting you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, except in terms of paper value and the Bank is still well covered, our liquidity is high.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s one thing we ought to discuss.\u201d Flood commented.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019s no problem on the last set of figures, unless you have something more recent I haven\u2019t seen?\u201d Joe queried slightly anxious,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo problem, maybe opportunities.\u201d Flood went on, \u201cThat\u2019s why we\u2019ve come, discuss the whole position with Jim and John and your family.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe hesitated, it was a reasonable request but he couldn\u2019t speak for his whole family on anything controversial and he sensed that something was being planned which the three men weren\u2019t sure they would like. \u201cI can\u2019t speak for the others; you know we work by majority decision.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jim grunted \u201cDon\u2019t expect it Little Joe. Need your Pa and Adam. I know Doc said not to bother Ben but he\u2019s better now ain\u2019t he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust about fully recovered thank God.\u201d Joe answered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O\u2019Brien said \u201cHow about Adam. We heard he was badly burnt but stories are pretty varied.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe was, still weak but he\u2019s up and around. I doubt he could make town yet.\u201d Joe made his mind up, \u201cPa still tires too but if you would like to join us out at Adam\u2019s house then I\u2019m sure we can discuss all relevant issues. Join us for lunch tomorrow and we can settle things during the afternoon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The others were willing to accept that, it was the obvious answer but as they weren\u2019t prepared to elaborate beforehand Joe excused himself. He still had several things to do and with Adam out of action he needed to get back. Joe went down to the Palace and found Dan to collect the latest gossip Dan bought him a beer and demanded to know how Adam was before he would answer any questions. Once Joe had reassured him that Adam was on his feet and recovering well Dan filled him in on some of the local gossip. The town had been hard hit by the market collapse, several mills, small businesses of various types, shops and even boarding houses were being forced to close as the securities backing their mortgages collapsed, or speculators vainly tried to cover stock bought on margin. Some people were hanging on helped by friends or family, but all too many were bankrupt and there had been several suicides. None of their close friends has been driven to extremes yet, Ben had issued instructions to the local branch of the Bank of Nevada to be generous and all of them had made personal loans to help friends hold on. Many warned quietly to be careful had pulled out in time and they had helped others but it was all a small drop in the ocean of disaster. Not only Virginia City but most of the businesses in California were paralysed and even those who hadn\u2019t speculated in stocks were drawn into the chaos, losing their jobs and in some places their homes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A lot of the more spectacular items were in the paper but it was the mass of detail that Dan showed Joe which upset him more. Just nonentities, small people with no news value, but their lives were being upset for no reason, through no fault of their own. Children were going hungry, hard working men losing their jobs all because one man had decided to manipulate the market. Not wanting too many people to see how he felt Joe broke off his discussion with Dan abruptly as several other people wandered over to see what the truth was about Adam with so many varied stories. Joe was rather brusque and broke away as quickly as he could to head home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe made one further stop at John Marye\u2019s for the latest figures that John prepared for them every day. He was hoping to get in and out fast but John Marye wanted to talk to him. Before when the stock market had collapsed Adam representing the Cartwrights had acted decisively to bolster up the market and by doing it spectacularly had changed the tide of opinion. Now with things even worse than they had been then Marye urged Joe to get his family to act again, the mines were still sound, the stock ludicrously priced. Joe listened patiently but he would make no commitments, \u201cLook we\u2019ll talk it over, we were planning to anyway but that\u2019s all I can promise. We have been rather tied up in our own affairs with Adam hurt, but I doubt if we could have acted anyway, not yet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomeone has to Joe; things can\u2019t go on like this. The whole of business is coming to a stop. In some ways we\u2019re better than most, the mines are still producing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know and I don\u2019t like it any better than you do but we\u2019re only one of many influences and how much we can do yet I\u2019m not sure.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marye had to be content with that, Joe looked very like his eldest brother as he concentrated on the figures and Marye accepted that was the best he\u2019d get, a promise to consider matters. Joe rode home with all too much to think about, but he brightened up as he rode into the valley seeing his big brother coming down to join him. With things reasonably straight again Hoss had awarded himself a day off to come home and report. He was pleased to see Joe pull up and wait for him. The telegraph was very useful and just to be in contact enabled him to push his worries to the back of his mind, but he wanted more detail and alone Joe could speak openly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss pulled up next to Joe, \u201cHold on for a minute little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe searched Hoss\u2019 face and relaxed sure that despite his unexpected arrival there was no trouble. \u201cYou\u2019ve timed it well Hoss. Might need your support tomorrow all four Irishmen are coming out to discuss this stock collapse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m no banker Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know but I get the impression they\u2019re up to something. It keeps the numbers equal.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah well we\u2019ll worry tomorrow. How\u2019s everything at home?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSue\u2019s fine, in fact everyone is. Nita and I have moved back home and with you back so can Sue, Pa\u2019s staying hut it\u2019s not really necessary. Carole seems to have fully recovered although she\u2019s still taking it easy, just in case and Adam is much stronger.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHis back?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHealing well and not nearly as painful, although he moans that he\u2019d give anything to have a good scratch, irritating inevitably but that\u2019s a good sign.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow about his hand?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStill taking its time but it really isn\u2019t very long and he\u2019s very much better than he was. Doing a certain amount of work now. Sue is bullying him into resting. She\u2019s more successful than we\u2019ve ever been. Uses underhand methods, says he\u2019s worrying Carole and he becomes as meek as a lamb.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss frowned at that, it wasn\u2019t like his brother but Joe grinned, \u201cCheer up, yesterday I looked in about twenty minutes after he\u2019d gone up for a nap before dinner at Sue\u2019s insistence. Sure he was lying down but that was as far as it went he was lost in a book.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe is better?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMuch but it\u2019s going to take a while Sue says he\u2019s recovering very fast but Adam doesn\u2019t agree. He still tires easily, fairly weak. Not surprising, he didn\u2019t eat or sleep properly and all that pain was bound to take it out of him. Still he\u2019s eating much better now, managing without drugs mainly.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss relaxed as Joe spoke and the wanting to see for himself said \u201cCome on Joe let\u2019s get home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe reached out and gripped his brother\u2019s arm, \u201cDon\u2019t forget it\u2019s late he was up early this morning. I\u2019m not trying to hide anything but he is still weak, don\u2019t expect too much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s okay Joe I\u2019m all too used to him being ill, all of you for that matter.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re a fine one to talk big brother, at least we don\u2019t get hurt falling off buckboards!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss laughed and the brothers kicked on home. Adam was sitting at table reading one of the novels that Joe had brought him. He was rather tired, his hand throbbing and bothering him more than he would admit but he\u2019d refused to go and rest. He brightened up seeing Hoss come in. Hoss put his arm round Sue who had gone straight over to him and once he\u2019d kissed her soundly he led her over to his brother, still holding her close as he searched his brother\u2019s face. Then perching on the table he gripped Adam\u2019s hand \u201cYou\u2019re looking brighter.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFeel much better. Glad you\u2019re back Hoss, might stop your wife bullying me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss laughed \u201cOh I\u2019m sure you deserve it, you\u2019ve never had any commonsense when it comes to your own health.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Over dinner Joe filled them all in on the news from town and what he\u2019d arranged for the next day but he couldn\u2019t really help on why Flood and O\u2019Brien had arrived, just their comment about opportunities. When Adam couldn\u2019t hide a yawn his family combined to bully him into bed, tomorrow was likely to prove a long day. Hoss went up to help his brother wanting to see for himself just how the bad burns were healing. Adam was glad of Hoss\u2019 help but refused any drugs, he\u2019d had a large brandy and he was tired enough to sleep. Hoss fixed the strap to prevent Adam turning over and inspected his brother\u2019s back carefully before pulling up the sheet. Adam grinned at him \u201cSatisfied Hoss?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah. Looks very much better, don\u2019t think it\u2019s even going to be as badly scarred as I expected.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t much care, just wish it would stop itching! What I wouldn\u2019t give for a good scratch!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can imagine, still it\u2019s not so painful is it?\u201d Hoss frowned, still seeing too many pain lines on his brother\u2019s face. Adam smiled affectionately at him \u201cTake it easy big brother, it\u2019s not painful now unless I knock it or something. Stop worrying I\u2019m fine, Doc was out this morning says we\u2019re all doing well. Go on take your lovely wife home. I think she\u2019s been missing you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s mutual, see you in the morning.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam settled and tried to sleep but he couldn\u2019t seem to get comfortable, the throbbing in his hand going through his whole body. He tried to ignore it, Doc had seen it that morning and said it was fine and his back had been very painful just before it started healing so it was probably a good sign. He was dozing when Carole looked in on the way to bed but soon after he was awake again and read for a while before again trying to sleep. His father had taken the room immediately across the corridor from Adam and he had as usual left his door open in case Adam wanted anything. Adam had no intention of disturbing his father, knowing that he was still low on stamina but dozing restlessly he was moaning. Ben heard and came over to him and gently held him still, Adam only dozing was awoken but for the moment he wasn\u2019t too sure where he was. He\u2019d been dreaming, or more precisely having a nightmare and he was soaked in sweat and shaking. Ben let him come to in his own time and poured him a drink. Adam downed it gratefully \u201cSorry Pa didn\u2019t mean to disturb you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you want to talk Son?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNothing to talk about. I think I must have been dreaming but I don\u2019t remember.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you feel alright?\u201d Ben asked worriedly, \u201cIs your hand bothering you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust a bit. I\u2019m fine Pa, just finding it difficult to settle.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben got out a tablet. \u201cCome on Adam take one of these you must get some rest it could be a very long day.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam didn\u2019t want to give way and take drugs but seeing how worried his father looked he submitted on condition Ben went back to bed himself. Ben agreed and when he looked in half an hour later, Adam was sleeping peacefully.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam wasn\u2019t the only one suffering from nightmares Joe had woken up in a cold sweat about three. He\u2019d slipped out of bed not wanting to disturb Nita and come down to get himself a drink. He could remember all too clearly what he\u2019d dreamt. Memories of the long hours when his world had seemed come to an end as he lost his beloved Marie, confused with his fears for Nita. He\u2019d woken up as the coffin was covered over, but the face kept changing from Marie to Nita and sometimes even Sue or Carole. He\u2019d seen his big brother standing alone by the lake sunk in misery at the loss of his beautiful red-head. Joe wasn\u2019t even sure who he was scared for but he felt thoroughly sick. Pak Tsien heard someone moving around and came to investigate. Joe took advantage of it, assuring the little man that he was okay and was going to take a ride, not to disturb Nita but if she did wake before he got back he left a note.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe rode up to the Lake and knelt by Marie\u2019s grace, his petite wife so clear in his mind\u2019s eye that he felt almost as though he could touch her. He prayed for Nita, for Sue and Carole, and for the strength to hide his fears from them all. Marie seemed to calm him as always and sitting staring over the Lake he remembered as clearly as if it had only been yesterday what Adam had said, his advice which Joe had taken so very seriously to build up his memories and not spoil everything by panicking. Adam had said that if the worst happened Joe could face it and now he knew he could and his brothers were as strong as he was so there was no point in getting into a panic. Slowly the calm of the Lake and Marie had their effect and Joe rode back to join Nita for breakfast, tired but feeling calmer than he had for several days, Nita recognised that and for a while they forgot everything just sitting chatting in the study, discussing names for the child, the son she was sure she was carrying, What they wanted for their child until surprised Joe realised it was gone ten and they had better get over to Adam\u2019s in case his family wanted to discuss anything before the Irishmen arrived.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue and Hoss were late too, taking advantage of some time on their own, with a lot to plan and dream, Sue was equally sure that Hoss had sired a son and she had her own dreams for the child she had never expected to bear and sometimes watching her big gentle man she still found it hard to believe her good fortune.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact none of them were missed, Carole was busy with Kam Su preparing for her guests while Ben ran over the figures from the Bank. Adam after the drug late in the night slept late much to their delight, knowing the impossibility of getting him to leave a business meeting even if he was virtually exhausted. He\u2019d only just woken up when Hoss arrived and was having some coffee before getting up. His hand was still very painful but the drug kept the worst of the pain down and after a long sleep he was able to hide it. Hoss helped him dress and once he was settled in his favourite position at table Adam buried himself in the latest reports from the Bank.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The four Irishmen arrived soon after midday but they kept to social chat until after dinner. Flood and O\u2019Brien both congratulated Adam on the two new houses which they hadn\u2019t seen before. Carole had put on a very good meal but once it was cleared away the three girls left them with coffee and brandy, removing the children over to Joe\u2019s house. With eight of them it was easier to remain around the dining room table for their discussions, rather than use the study.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was glad of the brandy and got Joe to refill his glass before he settled himself as comfortably as he could to listen to the proposition that he was sure was coming. James Flood seemed to be the spokesman for the four Irishmen and Adam thought that both MacKay and O\u2019Brien looked rather uneasy with Jim Fair as impatient as ever, but they could only wait and see. The four Cartwrights were ranged on one side of the table with Ben at the head of the table, Adam between his father and Hoss, his back protected by the wall with Joe on the far side of Hoss. The four Irishmen sat on the other two sides and all four Cartwrights were conscious of a distinct \u2018us\u2019 and \u2018them\u2019, unusual in their dealings with the four so-called \u2018Silver Kings\u2019, all long time business partners. Hoss understood why Joe had welcomed his support even though he would usually leave these details to his father and Adam.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood started by passing around updated figures from the Bank of Nevada, with it only recently setup and only limited loans made they could weather any storm. They had over a million dollars in cash on hand and a further four million in bullion from their own mines, apart from the healthy condition of their own personal accounts. Even with their cash spread around in several banks the Cartwrights had large cash deposits in their own Bank, more than three million between them and that cash hadn\u2019t been touched yet. Adam wasn\u2019t the only one half expecting a crash and few loans had been made as yet, certainly none for speculation.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then Flood began to report in detail on conditions in the Bank of California, their rival as he called it. Their own contacts had outlined the position for the Cartwrights but it was obvious Flood had bought someone high in the rival Bank. He had detailed figures of the Bank\u2019s position and the holdings still existing, both of the Bank and Billy Ralston in person. Ben frowned not really approving of the methods which must have been used to get this information but when he queried it Flood wouldn\u2019t reveal his source just assuring them all that it was one hundred percent reliable. Jim Fair broke in \u201cWe\u2019re in business Ben, wherever it\u2019s come from we can hardly ignore the information now we\u2019ve got it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben didn\u2019t argue, it was patently impossible to ignore it now and he considered the copy he\u2019d been passed. Joe was rather surprised that Adam was so quiet and, murmuring to Hoss to lean back, he lent across his big brother and touched Adam\u2019s arm, asking softly \u201cAre you okay?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked rather flushed and he hadn\u2019t eaten much lunch but he brusquely told Joe not to fuss, picking up the papers in front of him. Joe sat back exchanging glances with Hoss who was equally worried. Adam wasn\u2019t as well as he\u2019d hoped or indeed as Joe had led him to believe. Ben hadn\u2019t missed the byplay and anxious himself, he suggested Joe fetch some fresh coffee, they could all do with some.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That was one offer Adam wasn\u2019t about to turn down, he was very thirsty and draining one cup, he refilled it before finishing going over the figures. Ralston and the Bank were hanging on by the skin of their teeth, desperately needing the Comstock to regain its strength, much of the nominal capital in the depressed stock. The only other asset was one which surprised all the Cartwrights, Ralston had mortgaged his remaining property to the hilt and he had used the money to buy stock in the Spring Valley Water Company, until he virtually owned the company.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben queried that point as his sons put down the papers, signalling that they were ready to move on. Flood smiled \u201cOh I have more information on that, from his point of view it makes perfect sense, but first Adam, how much is that company worth? You saw round it before you hired Schussler didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harv had designed the project to bring water to San Francisco and left it on limited operation to take over their own project, but without him it had taken a long time to bring fully on stream and it wouldn\u2019t be working at full design capacity for another three months. Adam seemed a long time answering as he poured out yet more coffee, finding it hard to organize his thoughts. Just as Ben was beginning to get worried Adam looked up, \u201cDifficult to put a figure on it. From this control has cost him about three million, not unreasonable, I guess. San Francisco badly needs the water; the company should show a healthy dividend.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf the city council bought it instead of paying for the water, what would be a reasonable price?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned, \u201cIs that what he\u2019s trying? Interesting. It\u2019s been costly to build, taken too long to develop really but it would be a worthwhile investment for the City, cheaper than building again or paying for water long term. Price, God knows, I\u2019d think somewhere between 6 to 8 million depending on whose doing the negotiating. Either way it\u2019ll show Ralston a healthy profit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded his agreement and Flood grinned \u201cSounds reasonable and you\u2019ve seen it which is more than most people. Out of bounds now except for a select few, none of whom have much idea what they\u2019re looking at. The actual price to San Francisco is going to be fourteen and a half million.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe whistled softly but the rest just stared in amazement. Adam, sounding more like himself than he had all day, was the first to react. \u201cThat\u2019s ridiculous, no way such a figure can be justified.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned \u201cHow does he expect to get away with it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam cynically answered his father \u201cOnly one way, the well established Californian way, buy the Mayor and the Councillors. The city government, like the Californian and Nevada legislatures have been in the Bank\u2019s pocket for years. They only have one problem, when the Bank clashes with their other pay master, the Railroad.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot quite their only problem at the moment.\u201d Contributed MacKay \u201cWord is that the Nevada legislature is about wiped out, all deep into Ophir stock on Sharon\u2019s say so.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe shrugged \u201cJust about what they deserve but we\u2019re getting from the point. Will Ralston pull off this deal? If he does the Bank is in the clear again. Even if he doesn\u2019t he\u2019ll still be okay if he can hold on until the Comstock picks up, as it\u2019s bound to in time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTrue.\u201d Said Flood, \u201cThat\u2019s why we\u2019re here. What happens if this becomes public knowledge?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben considered him, \u201cHow much of it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe lot, including his attempts to buy the city government. Read this gentlemen, it won\u2019t be released for about a week but then it\u2019s going out country wide. An Associated Press reporter has it arranged. He\u2019s given me a preview for certain assistance. Even the New York \u2018Commercial Advertiser\u2019 is running it.\u201d Flood handed out several more sheets and the Cartwrights read the story, all of it in full, if rather lurid, detail. Adam finished first and putting it down he said, \u201cJoe I think I could do with a brandy after that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was of the same opinion and as they sipped brandy, Ben leafed through the story again. It called Ralston \u2018a masked highwayman, a vicious swindler\u2019. For a long time Billy Ralston had been the idol of the press but now they were turning on him with a vengeance. \u201cOnce this hits the streets his name is going to be mud. It will only need a spark to start a run and the Bank could fail.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded \u201cIt\u2019s not going to do much good for his credit with the Banks back East or even internationally, not if the \u2018Commercial Advertiser\u2019 runs it. They\u2019ll let him go under unless he\u2019s got sufficient security and that means the Comstock. If it goes up fast, he might just hold on.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe shook his head, \u201cIt\u2019ll need to move fast, corruption okay we\u2019re all used to it, most ordinary people just shrug, they know it goes on but so what. I think it\u2019s going to be this colossal price which will ruin him. Even a year ago he wouldn\u2019t have tried this. Whatever you think of Ralston, until now he\u2019s been a San Franciscan first and last, determined to make it the greatest metropolis in the country. The people have reacted to that, enjoyed what he\u2019s done. A year ago he\u2019d have bought the water company and donated it to the town. Now their hero has clay feet, trying to rob them and they\u2019ll turn on him, rip him to pieces for it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Noone was going to argue with Joe\u2019s reading of events and Ben doodling said, \u201cSo it\u2019s back where it started, the Comstock. If it rises fast maybe normality will return.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood said, very quietly, \u201cSo we have to ensure that it doesn\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At first Ben thought he\u2019d misheard and then seeing the expressions on his sons\u2019 faces he knew he hadn\u2019t. They\u2019d finally come to the crux of the meeting. He forced Flood to meet his eye, \u201cI don\u2019t think I quite understand you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLogic Ben. Business logic. We\u2019ve been fighting the Bank of California, all of us round this table, fighting them for nearly ten years. At times we\u2019ve been the only ones. Now we have our own Bank of Nevada and we\u2019re in direct competition, we have a chance to rid ourselves of that competition once and for all. There\u2019s only one logical step to take, we\u2019d be fools not to take it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked at the men round the table, his own sons, for once looking alike, all shocked, almost disbelieving, rather pale and the four Irishmen. Both O\u2019Brien and MacKay looked a little ashamed but all four were very determined it was obviously decided between them and although numerically they were equal, the Cartwrights only had a 25% stake. Important enough in many things with need for their lumber and good will to get a lot done their way but they could always be outvoted. For a minute there was silence in the room, a tension you could cut with a knife.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben broke it finally and deceptively calm, he asked \u201cJust what are you suggesting we do? I presume you want the Bank to fail?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s the only way. \u201cO\u2019Brien broke in, \u201cWe don\u2019t need them now; we can take over.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy?\u201d asked Joe bitterly<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy are Banks in business at all, to make money. Get rid of our main competitors and we\u2019ll make plenty. That\u2019s what business is about.\u201d said Jim Fair, \u201cSure we\u2019ll go along charity funding, low interest loans for pet projects, but basically it\u2019s business. We make money and then you can play philanthropist just like Ralston has.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss couldn\u2019t restrain himself. He normally stayed out of these discussions but not this time, \u201cWe\u2019ve been doing alright anyways Jim. You got more money than you\u2019ll ever spend same as the rest of us, so why do we need more? I for one don\u2019t. We made some pretty fancy speeches when we opened the Bank, about using money to help this state and that means the people too. Now this sure ain\u2019t gonna help them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet rid of the bank of California and we can do just that Hoss.\u201d insisted John MacKay.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe glared at him, \u201cMaybe but just how many little people here and in California are gonna lose everything first John? While you play games, how many more bodies are gonna be found in the Bay or hanging from a beam?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben could understand the bitterness in his son\u2019s voice but he wanted to keep it in the realm of discussion if he could and seeing the rising anger on Fair\u2019s face and Flood\u2019s he said \u201cThat will do Joseph. I still want to know exactly what you are intending doing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood said \u201cWe\u2019ll let nature take its course; I\u2019m not suggesting that we initiate a run. Just remove his last hidey-hole. Put the stock we hold onto the market, depress his stock even further so it\u2019s worthless. Not the Virginia or the California of course, no need we have all that but just about everything else that the Bank holds or we do personally. You still have considerable holdings in some mines, throw the lot on. Once the Bank fails we can buy back equally cheaply, maybe even more so.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was about what they\u2019d expected but even so for a minute the four Cartwrights sat thinking about what it would do, not only the further lowering of the stock, the last straw for many who were just managing to hold on but the inevitable failure of the bank. It had its feelers in virtually every part of life in the west, even further afield than California and Nevada and thousands would lose savings, maybe all they had. All four were revolted by the very idea put forward as simple business by men they\u2019d known for years and called friend. Hoss looked at them almost in disbelief he\u2019d never really liked Jim Fair, but the others especially John MacKay, he had and now he decided he could never really have known them. Ben and Joe were both thinking in circles trying to see a way out, knowing that they\u2019d be outvoted and despite their wealth and the cash they had on hand, pitted against these four and the panic which would ensue they were realistic enough to know their money would just disappear into a bottomless pit. Any attempt to draw it out and aid the ailing Bank of California might end in the failure of the Bank of Nevada too, which would just spread more misery.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had just about decided the only chance was to reason with the Irishmen forlorn though that seemed, after all they weren\u2019t demons but long term business colleagues, men he\u2019d called friend, when Adam broke his silence. Adam was very pale apart from an unhealthy looking fever colour high on his cheekbones. He seemed to have been hearing them from a long way off, the pain in his hand permeating his whole body but for the moment he\u2019d even forgotten the pain. Shocked and outraged at what was being suggested, seeing similar feelings on his family\u2019s faces and too ill to think clearly, for once Adam didn\u2019t consider the long term, tact with people he had to work with, he very simply lost his temper. He came to his feet glaring at them making no attempt to hide his contempt for them and what they were planning. Anger gave him a spurious strength and his voice was strong. \u201cI\u2019ll have no part in it. So self-righteous at Ralston\u2019s fraud, at least he\u2019s trying to hold things together. You\u2019re planning to manipulate things to cause disaster, disaster for Ralston but also for thousands of innocent people. The rest have pulled out already, you won\u2019t hurt Sharon or Mills none of them, but how many small people living their own lives, trying their best for wives and children will suffer? You don\u2019t care, don\u2019t even consider and for nothing, money we don\u2019t need, power&#8230;.. For all the people we ought to help, not &#8230;. It\u2019s despicable, contemptible, dishonest, I won\u2019t &#8230;\u201d Adam\u2019s voice had weakened tellingly and he swayed, leaning on the table for support murmuring \u201cNo, no.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss had already moved to support his brother who was obviously close to collapse and he looked at his father very worried. Ben was equally so, Adam had seemed so much better the last few days, now he was very obviously almost out on his feet, the surge of anger draining his last reserves of strength and he looked feverish. \u201cYou\u2019d better help him up to his room Hoss, he must rest.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam barely hanging onto his senses, made no protest as Hoss pulled his right arm round his own strong shoulders and slowly edged their way out round the table. The four Irishmen had been taken aback by Adam\u2019s outspoken denunciation and could see he was ill and Jim Fair who had a great deal of respect for Adam if not for the others, said \u201cI\u2019m sorry we upset you Adam. Didn\u2019t realise how ill you still were. Go get some rest, we shouldn\u2019t have bothered you with business.\u201d He raised his hand to pat Adam on the back as he often did only to find his arm gripped tight by Joe who had lunged across the table, throwing himself full length on it, his chair flying with a clatter as he realised what Jim would inevitably do. His grip was tight enough to be painful but Hoss and Adam weren\u2019t even aware of what was happening behind them, Hoss was cajoling his brother to make one more effort and get to bed, badly shaken by the fever he could feel in Adam and Adam was only aware of pain.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe could see that all too clearly and wasn\u2019t even conscious of the fact that he was still holding Jim\u2019s arm as he watched his brothers, until Jim swore at him, prying his hand loose, \u201cWhat the hell are you up to Little Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe pulled back and stood up, \u201cSorry it was necessary. You were going to clap Adam on the back, habit with you. But not at the moment, his back was burnt. It\u2019s healing but he still can\u2019t bear any touch.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jim rubbed his arm but he didn\u2019t push it, \u201cI didn\u2019t know, thought he was better.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe bit his lip, \u201cSo did we.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood straightened up. \u201cI\u2019m sure he will be soon, but for now he\u2019s not thinking clearly and we still have to decide what to do.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe said bitterly \u201cHe may be weak and ill but he\u2019s thinking straight. Everything he said is true and I go along with him. I\u2019ll have no part of this. You say decide, but it\u2019s already decided isn\u2019t it? You four have 75% of the votes so what we say is largely irrelevant. Personally the whole scheme makes me feel sick.\u201d Joe went and poured himself another brandy as Jim murmured something about impetuous young fools. Before the discussion could go any further Hoss was back down, taking the stairs three at a time in his haste.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss had got Adam lying on his bed only too aware his brother was running a fever, scared he had picked up an infection although nothing had been obvious that morning. He asked what was wrong and when Adam said \u201cMy hand.\u201d Hoss had gently undone the bandages, feeling the heat through them, before he\u2019d finished. Adam\u2019s hand was badly swollen and inflamed, the swelling already beginning to go up his arm. Hoss looked at it in horror remembering the pain he\u2019d had and how nearly he\u2019d lost his life, knowing the threat of amputation and scared for his elder brother already weakened by all too much pain. Adam stared at the mess too, knowing what it might mean and catching Hoss\u2019 eye as he looked up both pain and fear were very evident. Hoss bit his lip as he wiped his brother\u2019s face, \u201cTry and rest. I\u2019ll go get Pa and Sue, send for Doc.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t frighten Carole.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo. You just rest.\u201d Hoss ran downstairs, not aware how clearly his fears were marked on his face. \u201cPa, Joe he\u2019s got an infection in his hand, very swollen and he\u2019s got a high fever.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Both Ben and Joe dropped their papers and came over to Hoss. Ben forced himself to think \u201cJoe get Doc or send someone for him, real urgent. We\u2019d better get Sue.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe don\u2019t want Carole scared.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey\u2019re at my house, I\u2019ll wander over tell Sue you want her Hoss, pick up some papers. Send Pak Tsien for Doc, he\u2019s a good rider and we can trust him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlright Joseph but get a grip on yourself or the girls will guess.\u201d Ben turned to go up to his son with Hoss, business and the four Irishmen completely forgotten.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe did as he\u2019d said, having a word with Pak Tsien first and impressing on him the urgency. Then he wandered in and grinned \u201cForgot some papers.\u201d While he rummaged in his desk, he said casually \u201cSue, Hoss wants your help, mislaid something. He wasn\u2019t too explicit, claimed you\u2019d been tidying up!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue laughed and began collecting her knitting \u201cI\u2019d better see what he wants, be back later. Have you finished your meeting Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot yet, likely to be several hours, we don\u2019t agree.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole was busy separating the twins who were squabbling but she looked up at the sound of anger in Joe\u2019s voice, \u201cHeated discussion Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah I think you could say that. We\u2019ve all lost our tempers so Pa called a break, calm things down a bit. We\u2019ll explain later.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole let him go, seeing that he didn\u2019t want to talk, but it did at least explain the unease she felt, Adam was still weak and easily upset, he was probably just angry. Nita watched Joe and Sue go out; half convinced that he\u2019d been acting but not why. Either way, she could only go along with what he obviously wanted and she changed the subject with the help of the children.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Sue and Joe walked down the path she asked \u201cIs Hoss at home?\u201d intending to go straight to her house but Joe took her arm. \u201cNo and he hasn\u2019t lost anything, that was for Carole. It\u2019s Adam, an infection in his hand, I\u2019ve sent for Doc but until he gets here maybe you can help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue was horrified but she lengthened her stride as they went over to Adam\u2019s house, \u201cHow bad?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI haven\u2019t seen but Hoss said it was very swollen. He\u2019s feverish all but collapsed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue and Joe went straight upstairs not even aware of the four Irishmen, waiting uneasily by the table wondering whether to stay or go. Ben and Hoss were both with Adam but there was little they could do. Ben was using cold compresses for the fever but Adam refused to take anything for the pain, he didn\u2019t want to give way and pass out only to wake up and find he\u2019d lost his arm. Scared of amputation he wanted his wits about him, it had to be his decision whatever happened and Hoss with all too vivid memories backed his brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue went straight over to Adam, Hoss moving out of her way. Hoss went to put his arm round his younger brother hearing the indrawn breath of shock as Joe took in just how big a mess it was. Sue felt Adam\u2019s pulse and gently wiped his face. He was very weak and feverish, the poison taking its toll fast in his weakened condition and then she gently touched his hand trying to see where the centre of infection was. Adam\u2019s whole body went rigid and he tried to stop the cry of agony at her touch but although muffled in his pillow it was all clearly audible downstairs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue was very pale, she hated hurting him but it would be at least two hours before Doc could get there and by then amputation would be inevitable, if it wasn\u2019t already. Given the rapidity with which he was weakening Adam might not survive the shock of the operation. Almost brusquely she told her husband to get Adam\u2019s belt off and give it to him to bite on, her eyes begging Adam for forgiveness. She had to hurt him but she didn\u2019t waste words. Adam understood and fighting for control of his breathing said \u201cGo on Sue, whatever you need.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue felt firmly round the inflammation, while Adam bit down and held on, the sweat pouring off him for what seemed an eternity. Then Sue sat back, \u201cThe centre of it seems to be here just at the base of the thumb. It\u2019s got to be cut, opened, I\u2019ve seen it done, but I\u2019m no Doctor, I might do more harm than good, cut the tendons or something. Doc will be at least two hours. I\u2019m not sure we can wait that long.\u201d Sue lent back against her husband\u2019s warm strength \u201cI just don\u2019t know darling.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned thinking hard, \u201cNoone expects you to Sue. If we wait it may mean amputation, right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue nodded but everyone\u2019s attention was on Adam. He\u2019d lifted his head, his voice thick with pain, but he was smiling, \u201cI\u2019m a gambler, always have been. Odds look better if you cut it now, drain out some for the poison, like Hoss\u2019. Don\u2019t wait.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe wiped his face, \u201cAdam\u2019s right. The sooner the better. I\u2019ll go and get Kam Su to boil up some water and knives.\u201d Joe hurried out and Ben moved closer to his son while Hoss led Sue over to the window. She buried her face against him and then very quietly told him of her fears, the shock of her amputation could kill Adam, he was right they had to act but she wasn\u2019t sure what to do. There was a strong chance that she\u2019d only achieve momentary relief for all the pain she caused and she might even make matters worse. She was shaking and Hoss held her close, scared for the baby she was carrying and for his brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had seen her fears and low voiced he said to his father \u201cNot fair on Sue. She\u2019s a nurse, no Doctor.\u201d Joe had come back and he heard that as he knelt down by the bed. \u201cAdam do you want me to do it? I saw what Doc did for Hoss and I\u2019ve cut open infections on horses often enough. I\u2019m no expert but I have a steady hand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded \u201cYes please Joe be best. Just don\u2019t blame yourself if it doesn\u2019t work out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss came over at that \u201cRight idea little brother but my job.\u201d Adam met his brother\u2019s gaze, seeing the fear there for his older brother, his wife, even for Little Joe, who would never forgive himself. Hoss said very simply, \u201cI\u2019m stronger.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam knew he didn\u2019t only mean physically but the mental strength to live with it if things went wrong and maybe Hoss was right, Joe was strong but he\u2019d blame himself bitterly, in some way Hoss was more realistic. Adam just nodded, trusting his brothers equally. Sue had intended doing it herself but she was scared, unsure that she could inflict more pain on someone she loved. Hoss smiled \u201cEasy Love. I\u2019ll need your help but I can do this. I\u2019ve cut bullets out of him before.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Kam Su brought up the water and the sterilised knives and Joe collected clean bandages and lint, with an old sheet to cover the rest of damaged area. Sue carefully put covers over Adam\u2019s back, scared of spreading the infection and then passed Adam his belt again. Ben sat by the head of the bed to wipe his son\u2019s face while Joe took firm hold of his brother\u2019s left arm, resting it on a small table by the bed. Hoss bit his lip apologising mentally for the pain he was bound to inflict and then picked up one of the knives. Sue pointed out where the cut should be and Hoss took firm hold of Adam\u2019s hand with his left hand and knowing that delay would just make matters worse for all of them, he cut down firmly. The tight swollen skin seemed to resist him momentarily but then the initial incision was made and as though a dam had burst pus flooded out of the wound. Sue was ready with cotton wool to soak it up, a seeming never ending stream, and she threw wodge after wodge into the bowl she had beside her. Adam had tensed against the pain but slowly he felt some relief, Hoss was still holding the knife but was the flood eased and the wound began to bleed normally Sue took it from him. \u201cYou\u2019ll need a clean knife.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss nodded and picked one up knowing that this was the hard part. He\u2019d done it for stock but this was his brother. He had to cut into the wound now and try to find the seat of the infection. He looked at Joe, \u201cHold tight little brother this is going to hurt.\u201d Some of the swelling had gone down so that it was easier to see what he was doing and Hoss forced himself to ignore Adam\u2019s agony, so obvious in his vain attempts to hold still. Concentrating on the wound Hoss cut some of the diseased flesh away looking for the source of the infection. He wasn\u2019t even aware of Sue wiping his face as the sweat threatened to blind him, or of her clearing the wound of pus and blood so he could see what he was doing. All his concentration was on that tiny area of flesh which could still cost his brother his life. Joe was having his work cut out to hold Adam\u2019s arm still as he wordlessly prayed for Hoss\u2019 success.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was scared for his son, as Adam\u2019s breathing became laboured, his pulse erratic, but Adam still wouldn\u2019t or couldn\u2019t give in and pass out. Joe met his father\u2019s eye and saw the fear there but all he could do was hold his brother\u2019s arm still. Time seemed to have stood still for all of them but eventually Hoss let his breath out as he saw something, Sue handed him some tweezers, \u201cShould be it.\u201d she murmured encouragingly. Such a small thing, a little piece of half burnt wood, so small that Hoss had a job to get hold of it, but as he pulled it out some more pus welled up, Sue swabbed the wound clean and Hoss looked at his wife, \u201cAnymore?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue swabbed it again but it seemed to be bleeding freely so she shook her head. As Hoss let go, his brother relaxed with a great sigh as the removal of the festering source brought almost instant relief from the agony he\u2019d been in all day.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben wiped his eldest son\u2019s face but Joe let go of Adam\u2019s arm and poured a large brandy for Hoss who was shaking now he\u2019d finished, accepting his wife\u2019s verdict. Hoss knew just what excruciating pain he\u2019d caused Adam, however necessary, and now there was the inevitable reaction. Joe put his arm round his big brother and fed him the brandy while Sue did what she could to cushion Adam\u2019s hand leaving it free to continue draining, even if Adam could ill afford the loss of blood, at least until Doc got there.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben gave Adam a little water but despite his pain and weakness it was Hoss he wanted. His voice was so weak that Ben had to strain to hear as he asked for his brother, but catching it he moved over to his younger sons. \u201cAdam wants you Hoss. Easy Son you did a fine job.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss pulled away from Joe and went to sit by his brother, very gently stroking his hair back. Adam forced a smile \u201cThank you Hoss. Whatever happens thanks. Feels much easier.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 eyes were wet and he couldn\u2019t find his voice as Adam weakly gripped his hand. Sue moved round to grip her husband\u2019s shoulder and told Adam to try and rest. Hoss was swallowing hard, determined not to upset his brother and Ben suggested \u201cWhy don\u2019t you take Sue down and get some coffee Hoss, both of you earnt it. Joseph and I will look after your brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe endorsed that coming over to change the cold compress but before Hoss could move the door opened and Carole came in. She had tried to settle, telling herself that Adam was just angry and upset but eventually she couldn\u2019t ignore his pain. She had left Nita to look after the children and come home. She had hurried straight upstairs and wasn\u2019t surprised to find everyone gathered round Adam, She took in the open wound in his hand and looked questioningly at Ben, \u201cInfection Pa?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cHoss has cleaned it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole smiled and as Hoss hastily made way, she went to sit by her husband gripping his right hand and kissing him gently as Adam tried to sound convincing \u201cI\u2019m alright now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She could feel the fever burning in him as his body fought the poison already in his bloodstream but she had herself well under control. She hadn\u2019t missed how little he had eaten at dinner and it hadn\u2019t really come as a shock. Once he was sure that she was under control Ben welcomed her presence, she had to know sometime and Adam needed her. Again he suggested that Hoss and Sue go for coffee, his big son was patently suffering from reaction and his wife would help him best alone. This time Hoss did as he was told and he went out with Sue, just touching his brother\u2019s hair as he went with a silent prayer that it would now begin to heal, Adam had had more than enough pain.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They went downstairs, Hoss with his arm round his wife but as they reached the main room Hoss stopped dead. He stared at the four Irishmen whose presence he had totally forgotten, as he imagined his father had. The business meeting seemed an age ago and much as he disapproved the price of stock and the success or failure of a bank seemed strangely irrelevant as he prayed for his brother\u2019s life, that he hadn\u2019t just succeeded in obtaining a temporary relief. John MacKay came over \u201cIs he alright Hoss?\u201d His voice was anxious, he at least was genuinely fond of Adam. Hoss responded to the feeling \u201cEarly to be sure. An infection in his hand, blood poisoning. Done what we can to drain it, got to wait for Doc now.\u201d Hoss frowned \u201cI guess business will have to wait. Sue will you get coffee. I must have a quick word with Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss hurried back upstairs, putting his head round the door \u201cPa can I have a word.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben left Carole and Joe to watch Adam and went over to Hoss who moved outside to let his father out onto the landing and answered the question in his father\u2019s eyes, \u201cHave you forgotten the Irishmen are still here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben whistled softly and admitted \u201cEntirely forgotten, I\u2019d better come down,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat are you going to do Pa?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat we would probably have done anyway. We can\u2019t stop them Hoss. I was going to try and dissuade them but I can\u2019t now and I doubt very much I\u2019d have done any good anyway, But if they go ahead its without us and I shall take every opportunity to make that clear and our stock won\u2019t be touched. It\u2019s all I can do. Seems strangely unimportant at the moment I wish Doc would get here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam\u2019s strong Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cUsually but he\u2019s had all too much pain, low on stamina now. You did a fine job Son, gave him a chance and I know how much that cost you. All we can do now is wait for Doc and pray.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019ll make out; he has too much to live for not to.\u201d Hoss did his best to sound cheerful, his father looked tired and worried, badly hit by this relapse when he thought Adam was almost recovered. Ben straightened his shoulders and went down to join his business associates, somehow after today he would never think of them as friends again. He listened quietly to their expressions of sympathy at Adam\u2019s condition but he couldn\u2019t elaborate on what Hoss had said. He reverted to business, \u201cWe can hardly continue our discussions, probably doesn\u2019t make any difference. My sons made our feelings clear and I suspect none of us will change. I hope you will think it over and see sense; the cost is too high for such a marginal advantage. If you go ahead it\u2019s without us. I shall make that clear and any steps we can take to stop you we will.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jim Fair was close to losing his temper but Flood gripped his arm, \u201cNot now Jim. We\u2019ll have to agree to differ on this one Ben. When Adam is better maybe we can all get together again, most of our aims are still the same and we can work together as we always have,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Are they?\u201d asked Ben bitterly \u201cAfter what I\u2019ve heard today I find that hard to believe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John Mackay moved forward, \u201cNot now Ben. We\u2019ll be praying for Adam\u2019s swift recovery. I for one am very sorry to upset him when he was ill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O\u2019Brien endorsed that and suggested that they ought to get going and within five minutes they had collected their papers had gone out to the buggies. Ben watched them leave and poured himself a drink. Hoss came out of Adam\u2019s study where he had taken refuge with his wife. He was worried about his father but although Ben looked very tired he insisted that he was alright.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had given way and drifted into an uneasy sleep after the pain of Hoss\u2019 efforts had passed and the acute agony eased. He had still refused to take any drugs but was at least resting and Joe did what he could to support Carole. When his father came back in Joe asked if Ben could cope for a few minutes as he wanted to go and explain what was happening to his wife. Ben nodded of course he could cope there was all too little anyone could do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita had realised that something was wrong as first Sue, and then Carole, failed to reappear. She was upset to hear from Joe that Adam was worse again, very fond of her brother-in-law, but for the sake of the children she hid it. Joe helped her collect their things and moved them back to their own house, at least close to news. Joe spent a while playing with his nephews, although he had one ear cocked for the sound of Doc, who with luck wouldn\u2019t be long now. Hoss and Sue came out to join them, glad of the distraction the children afforded. As Doc\u2019s buggy pulled up in the yard Hoss and Joe were out to greet him. Hoss rapidly explained what he\u2019d done and Doc told Joe to get Kam Su to boil some more water in case he needed to do any tidying up and then he hurried up to see his patient. Joe hesitated as Hoss and Sue followed Doc upstairs but Nita kissed him, \u201cGo up to your brother, I\u2019ll see Kam Su and look after the children.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe held her very close for a moment more grateful than words could say for the support she gave him, the way she knew him and the freedom to do as he wanted. He didn\u2019t realise how clear his feelings were on his face, giving her all the reward she wanted. Then he turned and hurried up to join his brother and find out Doc\u2019s verdict.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had woken up as Doc came in and Doc gave him a minute to recover before checking his pulse. Then he asked Adam how his back felt, making no attempt to look. Adam\u2019s voice was still very weak, \u201cFine Doc just itches.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc made no comment as he lifted Adam\u2019s hand, at least his patient was rational although very feverish. He looked round at Carole \u201cWhy don\u2019t you go downstairs young lady Sue can give me all the help I need.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m alright Doc and I\u2019d rather stay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded so would he, but he did move closer to his daughter-in-law. Doc gave way. \u201cAlright.\u201d He looked down at his patient \u201cI must have a look at your hand Adam, I\u2019m afraid it\u2019s going to hurt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGo ahead Doc.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc turned to the other brothers, Hoss still looked drawn so Doc asked Joe to hold his brother\u2019s arm leaving Hoss to wipe Adam\u2019s face, having given him his belt to bite down on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc washed his hands and then removed the dressing Sue had put on and with a sharp scalpel and a pair of tweezers he probed the wound, clearing a little more pus, but the wound seemed basically clean and the swelling was easing. Doc put his things down \u201cYou did a good job Hoss. Adam I\u2019m going to put you out just for a few minutes, Sue will you help me, just chloroform.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam lifted his head near to panic, \u201cNo! Why? I won\u2019t let you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc frowned in surprise but Hoss could guess what his brother feared and cupped his hand round Adam\u2019s face making Adam look at him \u201cEasy Adam, easy. No-one\u2019s gonna hurt you, not with us here, Doc why do you need to put him out?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust to finish cleaning this, disinfect it. He\u2019s had too much pain doesn\u2019t need anymore and it\u2019ll hurt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss wiped his brother\u2019s face, \u201cDid you hear Adam. Noone is gonna cut your arm off. Trust me jest go to sleep, Doc\u2019s right you\u2019ve had more than enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam wasn\u2019t thinking very clearly but one thing penetrated, he could trust Hoss and he nodded. Doc frowned at Hoss, \u201cNoone said anything about amputation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI nearly lost my arm with blood poisoning. Adam\u2019s bin scared all day, natural, scared what might happen while he was out. Maybe not too rational but he\u2019s been badly hit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc could understand that and with Sue\u2019s help he put Adam out and then double checked the wound, pulling out another tiny sliver of wood before disinfecting it thoroughly. It didn\u2019t take very long and Adam lay quietly as Doc dressed and bandaged his hand. Doc told Sue to change the dressings twice a day and left the end of the wound open to drain for now and then checked over his patient. He smiled at Ben and Carole as he checked the pulse, no weaker than before. Then he straightened up leaving Hoss and Joe to tuck Adam up, \u201cGood job you acted when you did, but we\u2019ve cleared the source of the infection and everything else looks clean enough. A little in his bloodstream causing this fever but in another couple of hours it could have been far worse. I\u2019ll hang on for a couple of hours but I think by then there\u2019ll be a considerable improvement. Adam\u2019s going to be fine. You caught it in time. Thing like that can spread like wildfire, but it hasn\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole was the first to find her voice, \u201cAre you sure Doc?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPretty sure, he\u2019ll sleep for a while and as I say in an hour or so I think you\u2019ll find that fever easing down. Weakened him of course, he\u2019s had a lot of pain, bound to sap his strength when he\u2019s so weak anyway but he\u2019ll recover the lost ground in a few days, soon forget the pain.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole desperately wanted to believe him but for a minute she could only search his face, Ben felt the tension in her and pulled her close, \u201cRelax Carole, Doc\u2019s been proved right before, you\u2019ll only start worrying Adam again if you don\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole was close to tears at her husband\u2019s pain and buried her face on Ben\u2019s shoulder and gave way to tears. Joe, at his father\u2019s nod, went out and collected coffee and brandy they all needed it. In an hour\u2019s time Doc\u2019s prognosis was obviously proving correct, Adam\u2019s temperature was already dropping and he was sleeping very peacefully, so Doc went home and leaving Ben and Carole to watch him the others went down for some dinner.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was rereading the various papers that Flood had brought, his lips tight in anger as he went over what had been said knowing their inability to do anything to stop the Irishmen. Hoss say the rising anger and came over and took the papers away, \u201cCome and eat little brother, we can\u2019t change the whole world, I know its all wrong but nothing we can do and we have a lot to be grateful for. Adam\u2019s gonna be alright, a few hours ago that didn\u2019t seem too likely.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe acknowledged the justice of that and joined the others at table. Kam Su was taking trays up for Ben and Carole. Joe and Hoss were agreed that Ben and Carole both needed to rest but they knew better than to knock their heads against brick walls and until Adam woke up and could confirm he felt better neither would leave his side.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact soon after the children were in bed and the other four had rejoined Carole and Ben, Adam stirred. He was very thirsty and for a minute didn\u2019t remember what had happened, puzzled by the presence of everyone round his bed. His hand was aching but it wasn\u2019t until he moved, trying to sit up, that a stabbing pain from his hand reminded him. Even that was nothing compared to the pain he\u2019d felt earlier and he sat up with Hoss\u2019 help and grinned \u201cI\u2019m fine so stop looking so worried. Joe I could do with some coffee.\u201d Even his voice sounded much stronger after a sleep and his temperature was almost normal so they all relaxed. Adam sipped his coffee \u201cSorry to worry you all, I just didn\u2019t realise.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled at his son, \u201cJust rest Adam we caught it in time before it spread. Doc says there\u2019s no real problem, just need to take it easy and recover.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks to Hoss.\u201d Adam looked up at his big brother, knowing how much Hoss had hated hurting him, however necessary. He couldn\u2019t put his thoughts into words but then words weren\u2019t really necessary between the brothers. Hoss relaxed more than he had all day and lent over to grip his eldest brother\u2019s hand momentarily. \u201cNow you\u2019re okay, I\u2019m gonna take Sue home. I\u2019ll be back later take over from Joe. You get some rest and I\u2019ll see you in the morning fore I head back to work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss had already arranged things with his little brother and Adam didn\u2019t query it, just thanking Sue for her help and letting them go. He was more preoccupied with his own wife, who looked very tired. Ben and Joe excused themselves for a while leaving Adam and Carole alone. Nita had already gone down to get some fresh coffee and Joe pulled her onto his lap and the concentrated on the task of sending his father to get some rest. Ben wasn\u2019t at all sure even though Joe claimed to have it all organised. His youngest son looked very drawn and tired himself after a sleepless night with nightmares and the fear for his brother. Nita could see the hesitation written clearly on Ben\u2019s face but she could also feel the tension still in Joe\u2019s body. He had relaxed a lot since it became clear that there were no long term consequences but the memory of his brother\u2019s agony was still too vivid for him to rest. She slipped off his lap and went over to her father-in-law, saying quietly \u201cI know he\u2019s tired but he won\u2019t rest until he\u2019s relaxed. Let him do as he wants or he\u2019ll start worrying over you again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned considering the pretty young blonde \u201cAnd you Nita? Joe\u2019s been pretty preoccupied with us, leaving you to tend Adam\u2019s children.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy niece and nephews. This is my family Pa. I never had much joy from my own but you must know I\u2019ve come to love you all. I once told Joe not to apologise for wanting to help his brother. I\u2019d got a fairly jaundiced view of the human race, all out for themselves. Maybe most are but Joe proved to me there could be more. Its one reason I love him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben didn\u2019t try and answer her directly, seeing the pride on his son\u2019s face but he stood up and kissed her forehead. \u201cMy sons have all been so very lucky in their wives, even if they do try and run things. Bless you Nita.\u201d Then he headed up to bed, well overtired after a very long day it took him a long time to get to sleep. He was very conscious of how lucky they were that Adam was no worse. He heard Joe return from taking Nita home and pack Carole off to bed and for a few minutes he was conscious of a low voiced conversation between his sons before finally dozing off. Adam had tried to persuade Joe that he didn\u2019t need anyone sitting with him, he was fine now and Joe looked in need of his bed, but it was a losing battle. Joe just ignored his brother and made himself comfortable and then said \u201cProbably you\u2019re right Adam but we\u2019ll all sleep a lot better knowing someone is with you, just for tonight, so for the good of the majority you\u2019ll have to put up with it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was rather amused but feeling very dopy, he focussed on his brother with an effort and said accusingly \u201cDid you put something in that milk?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe nodded \u201cJust some laudanum, you need to rest,\u201d he was totally unrepentant and seeing it Adam murmured \u201cIncorrigible\u201d before giving way to his weakness and slipping into sleep. Once or twice Joe moved to wipe his face or hold his brother, as Adam moaned and moved restlessly, but most of the time Adam slept peacefully. When Hoss came over Joe was able to head home with a reasonably easy mind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss was half dozing by the bed when Adam woke up early the next morning. Adam was very thirsty and drank a glass of fresh lemon while Hoss considered him carefully still seeing all too much sign of pain on his brother\u2019s face. Still Adam seemed relaxed and reasonably comfortable now and his temperature was back to normal or even a little low. At Adam\u2019s request Hoss went down to get some coffee, it was so early not even the children were stirring but Kam Su was already up and had coffee waiting. He wanted to know how his master was and Hoss spent a few minutes reassuring him before going back up to find Adam had undone the strap and was sitting up nursing his sore left hand. Adam wasn\u2019t even aware of Hoss coming in at first, he had assumed Hoss would have to make coffee and wasn\u2019t expecting him back so soon. Hoss frowned seeing the pain on Adam\u2019s face while he was not attempting to hide it but all he could do was show his sympathy. He sat on the bed next to his brother, he didn\u2019t have any words to help and he couldn\u2019t even put his arm round his brother as he normally would but had to contend himself with gripping Adam\u2019s arm. Hoss would have taken the pain himself if he could, his brother had already had too much. Adam could read the sympathy and understanding on his brother\u2019s so expressive face and knowing that Hoss would see through any act he didn\u2019t bother, just resting his aching head against his brother\u2019s warm strength. Hoss bit his lip, stroking Adam\u2019s hair, unable to do anything to help. Adam relaxed against his brother for a couple of minutes and then sat up and smiled at Hoss, \u201cCheer up Hoss I\u2019m okay. How about some coffee?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss poured him some but he still looked very worried and Adam said \u201cJust sore Hoss, nothing like it was yesterday.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI hurt you enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIdiot!\u201d Adam said fondly, \u201cI\u2019m not denying it hurt but before you did it, the ache went right through my whole body and the relief once you\u2019d done&#8230;.. I could have lost my arm, or my life, if you hadn\u2019t had the nerve to do it. I\u2019m trying to say thank you big brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss frowned, \u201cYou\u2019ve had too much pain.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m alive Hoss, times that didn\u2019t seem too likely. It passes and you forget. You know that so stop worrying. The worst is over, barring anymore infections, next time I\u2019ll yell faster.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh yeah?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled \u201cYeah! My back hurt just before it started healing and I thought it was the same with my hand. Maybe I wanted to believe that, scared after what happened to you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo more risks?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy word on it brother. Now will you help me get dressed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss stared at him blankly for a moment and then keeping his voice down with an effort he said in outrage, \u201cYou are not getting up today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had got up and was about to go downstairs to get some coffee, when he heard his son\u2019s outraged tones. He couldn\u2019t make out the words but he could make a good guess and he went in to join them. Hoss turned to him \u201cPa you tell him, he\u2019s mad!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned \u201cI\u2019m alright. Certainly fitter than I was a week ago and you agreed then.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou were collapsing yesterday.\u201d Hoss pointed out<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure but you and Doc cleared that and I\u2019ve had a good night\u2019s sleep since.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben went over to join his sons, gripping his big son\u2019s shoulders, \u201cTake it easy Hoss. I must admit you look better Adam, but you had too much pain yesterday and a high fever. It was bound to take a lot out of you. Hoss is right, you should rest in bed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t do much when I\u2019m up, just sit around.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou don\u2019t want to worry Carole.\u201d Ben pointed out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam just glared at his father but he had to admit Ben was probably right and Carole would worry less if he stayed in bed. He sighed \u201cGet\u2019s so damned uncomfortable Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben heard the unwilling note of concession and he said, \u201cLook stay in bed now and take it easy for the morning and, if you feel alright, you can come down for lunch. Deal?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded, \u201cHave you got those figures Flood brought?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben considered his son, Adam\u2019s lips tight with remembered anger and decided that was the one thing likely to send his son back into a fever. \u201cI\u2019ve got them and they\u2019ll still be here tomorrow. It\u2019s the weekend so noone can make a move. You\u2019re not well enough, forget business for today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s not business Pa, it\u2019s likely to be a massacre!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTomorrow Son. Fret about it and you\u2019ll be in bed for the next week. Settle down with a book.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked as if he would like to argue but he could see this one he wouldn\u2019t win. Hoss poured him more coffee, \u201cWe can\u2019t change the world brother, Pa\u2019s right don\u2019t fret.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlright, get me that Inigo Jones will you Hoss. It\u2019s in the study.\u201d Hoss did as he was asked and just handling the old book seemed to calm Adam down and although he hadn\u2019t expected to he forgot everything as he lost himself in the book. It was partly the fascination of the old book and the concentration needed for the old script and partly the warm feeling as he thought of his little brother caring enough to know that he would love it and getting it for him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam came down for lunch although he wasn\u2019t very hungry, the pain and fever had taken more out of him than he was willing to admit even to himself, His whole family was there just grateful that he was well enough to be up and around. Adam forced down some food and in fact did rather better than Carole. She looked very drawn and tired and Adam begged her to go and rest for an hour after the meal. Seeing how worried he looked she agreed on condition that he rested too. Hoss helped his brother back to bed and once Adam was settled, he surprised Hoss by asking to see Sue for a few minutes. Hoss thought he ought to sleep but knew Sue would be far more efficient at handling his brother than he was and promised to send her up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was glad when Sue came up alone but he found it hard to put what he wanted to know into words. Sue sat down by the bed. She had already redressed his hand that morning and it had looked fine, but she asked anxiously if it was bothering him. Adam shook his head \u201cNo I\u2019m fine. It\u2019s Carole, she looked so very tired. I know I\u2019ve worried her but&#8230;. The baby&#8230;.. is it alright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue saw the fear in his eyes and took his hand. \u201cTake it easy Adam. No guarantees, there never are, but she\u2019s not had anymore alarms and the baby is kicking strongly. Seems healthy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam searched her face as though scared that she was hiding something, then reassured he buried his face in the pillow, scared that he was revealing more than he wanted. He said \u201cWe lost one child, damaged by Carole\u2019s fever when she had diphtheria, a daughter.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know. Hoss told me up by the Lake but it doesn\u2019t mean anything, she\u2019s had Marie since.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShe doesn\u2019t have them easily, takes a long time and Marie nearly died, if Hoss&#8230;.\u201d Adam bit his lip, for a minute he was quiet and then he looked up. \u201cI\u2019m sorry Sue, I tend to panic over childbirth, always have. We lost Marie. I just wish it was over.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake it easy, you\u2019re just weak and overtired. Every day that Carole carries with no trouble means the baby has a better chance and there\u2019s no more risk for her than in any birth. Risks a lot less than you have taken on many occasions.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLogic says that you\u2019re right but I don\u2019t feel very logical.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sure poured him out a small dose of laudanum, \u201cYou must rest Adam. You\u2019ve been hurt too much this year, never really had a chance to fully recover.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m alright.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd I\u2019m the nurse. The only thing you can do for Carole now is to give her peace of mind by being sensible.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam remembered saying much the same to Little Joe a long time ago and he meekly did as he was told. Sue stayed with him until the drug combined with his weakness to release him into sleep and then she went on down to find her husband prowling restlessly around, worried about his brother. Joe and Nita had taken the three children for a walk and Ben had gone home to collect the mail so Hoss was on his own and didn\u2019t need to hide his fears. As soon as Sue appeared he grabbed her and demanded to know if Adam was alright, Sue smiled, \u201cHe\u2019s asleep now, he\u2019s alright just worried about Carole.\u201d She told him briefly what his brother had said and for a moment Hoss stood staring at the painting of the Lake, remembering the tiny pathetic bundle that the three of them had buried, unrecognized by the law or the church, but to his brother a daughter he had dearly wanted, a child of his own flesh and blood. Sue was rather surprised by Adam\u2019s reaction. She had watched him try and help to support Carole after her rape, seen him sit by his wife to reassure her, hiding the agony from his back and yet now with no imminent danger he had looked on the verge of breaking down. She had seen how much pain he\u2019d had over the last few days and knew how weak he still was but even so she was surprised. She tried to explain to Hoss what she meant and Hoss pulled her down on his lap. He admitted that Adam always got very nervous and tense over childbirth, although so far he wasn\u2019t as bad since the birth of the twins. He reminded her that Adam\u2019s own mother had died in childbirth and as soon as Carole became pregnant his brother had become scared, compounded by Marie\u2019s death at a time when Adam wasn\u2019t fit, recovering from pneumonia. Then the long labour with his brother close to collapse scared they were losing both the girls. Since then he\u2019d been better but Carole had nearly died from the haemorrhage after her miscarriage. Sue asked what Adam had meant about Marie and Hoss shrugged. \u201cShe left it a bit late to wake him and Doc didn\u2019t get here in time so we had to deliver the baby. Pa was in town anyway but Joe and I came over. Perfectly straightforward at first but the water\u2019s were green, cord caught round the baby\u2019s neck. Reckon I must have heard sometime what to do, had her pant while I cleared the cord, no real trouble. He and Joe were both scared the baby would be deformed too, rather sooner after her miscarriage than they\u2019d planned, I knew Joe was scared but Adam had never said nothing, jest couldn\u2019t look at the child till I said it was perfect.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe said he panicked over childbirth.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cInevitable after Marie, scares us all I guess.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you scared Hoss?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss caught her in his arms, burying his face against her hair, not wanting her to see just how scared he was and for a moment he couldn\u2019t trust his voice. Then not wanting to upset her he got control. \u201cOf coarse I am darling, you know just how much you mean to me but we both want children, so we have to trust in Mother Nature and in God. You ain\u2019t like Marie, and Nita ain\u2019t either so I guess it\u2019ll be okay. She was so very tiny.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou loved her didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStill do, sometimes almost seems she\u2019s still here and yet its three years. We all love her. Funny at first Nita seemed such an unlikely choice for Joe, I hated the way she bitched at Adam especially just then, Adam insisted it was right for Joe but I sure didn\u2019t like it. Never thought I\u2019d even like her\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd now?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShe\u2019s quite a girl, guess I\u2019m near as fond of her as I am of Carole and Marie.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can even date the time you came round.\u201d Sue grinned and as Hoss looked puzzled she went on, \u201cFrom the time she insisted she\u2019d get married in jail if anyone was misguided enough to arrest Joe or even Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss had to admit she was probably right, but then as Ben came back he went out to reassure his father that Adam was sleeping. It was late afternoon before Adam came down, better for a rest, and even made a reasonable meal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss had intended returning to the west shore the next morning but Ben suggested that he leave it for one more day, they had a lot to discuss and with Adam looking better, he knew his eldest son wouldn\u2019t put it off any longer. There wasn\u2019t that much scheduled and the men in the crew were very capable. Anyway as Ben pointed out Sue hadn\u2019t seen a lot of her husband. Nothing loathe, Hoss agreed going home early for a quiet evening with his wife in his own home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had every intention of packing both Adam and Carole to bed early and having an early night himself, so Joe and Nita also went home accepting Ben\u2019s assurances that he could cope. Adam was obviously better and didn\u2019t need anyone with him, Ben would just leave the doors open.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All of them were back early before Adam and Carole were awake and they rescued Ben from his grandchildren, while Sue popped up to see how Carole was. Ben reassured his sons Adam had barely stirred all night and was still asleep. The pain had eased and let his weakened body get the rest he needed. It was nearly ten before Adam called down for coffee, Carole hadn\u2019t been up very long, looking better for a long sleep and she took coffee up to her husband.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was surprised how long he\u2019d been asleep but he felt better for it and was content to sit and talk quietly to his wife for a few minutes, grateful she was looking better. Then his big brother came up to give him a hand to get dressed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben and Joe were going over the papers the four Irishmen had left. Ben was reasonably calm but Joe was close to losing his temper again. When Joe saw his brothers coming down he went over to the window to stare out, not wanting to upset Adam. Nita had been playing with Marie and seeing the tension in her husband she left the little girl and went over to join him. She knew why he was upset, he had explained it all to her the previous evening and she was well aware that she couldn\u2019t really help. She didn\u2019t try to talk just putting her arm round his waist.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was preoccupied with the twins for a long time as they tried to explain some complicated story to him, both talking at once. He\u2019d sat down on a chair and had one on each knee and lifted Marie up as well when she came over. He was doing all he could to protect his left hand and winced once as Mark slid his arm round his father\u2019s neck wanting a cuddle, Adam lost colour but gently asked the little boy to let go. Carole moved forward but something in his expression stopped her, even at the cost of a little extra pain Adam needed his children, he\u2019d hated having to hold them at arm\u2019s length. The lines of pain on his face softened and faded as he listened to their prattle. Eventually the three children went off to play and Adam nursed his sore hand as he drank coffee, but noone nagged him, and when he said, \u201cTime we got down to work.\u201d all three concurred.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The four men moved through to the study and Adam settled at his desk and looked at the reports on the Bank of California, remembered anger threatening to surge up again but now it was time for practical thought not anger and he pushed the paper away. He asked Joe to pour him a drink and saw the same anger on both his brothers\u2019 faces. He sipped his brandy for a minute and then asked \u201cDid anything happen after I collapsed?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His father shook his head, \u201cBusiness seemed very unimportant and we agreed to differ, I told them we were against it, that our stock wasn\u2019t to be touched and that we would make how we felt clear, wherever possible. I asked them to reconsider, that it was too high a price for a marginal advantage, but I can\u2019t flatter myself that it will make any difference.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was doodling and Joe made the relevant point, \u201cThere isn\u2019t a thing we can do is there? Protect a few people who matter to us, but that will be a drop in the ocean.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">None of them liked to admit it but they knew Joe was right. Hoss said \u201cLast time you made the spectacular gesture Adam, turned opinion. We have a lot more cash available now than then we must be able to do something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked up, \u201cI wish we could Hoss. I don\u2019t like this one bit better than you do. If it was just Fair and Mackay then we could counteract it but don\u2019t forget Flood and O\u2019Brien each have a stake as big as the four of us between us and no ranch eating up the cash.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned at that and Adam sighed, \u201cYou know we all think the ranch is the best investment we can make. I just mean that we have to keep cash for payroll and taxes to ensure the ranch is safe. They don\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEasy Son I understand. Unfortunately with the panic as bad as it is, we\u2019d just be throwing money down a bottomless pit and we might just cause the failure of our own bank too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss couldn\u2019t sit still \u201cIsn\u2019t there anything?\u201d He paced up and down restless and it was so unlike him that his family all considered him anxiously. Joe went over to him \u201cYou alright big brother? Not sickening are you? You don\u2019t look too marvellous, very tired.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m okay, jest didn\u2019t sleep too good, don\u2019t fuss.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was doodling figures on a pad, listing the cash they had deposited in various banks around the country. They hadn\u2019t any in the Bank of California as such but still had a large sum in the Virginia City bank, which was closely tied to the main bank. He circled that deposit and then conscious of his father\u2019s gaze on him he looked up, \u201cMaybe we could do something, not much but&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned but he knew exactly what Adam meant \u201cWe\u2019d have to talk it over with Harris, find out how committed he is.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked puzzled and Joe came over to perch on the desk, \u201cWhat are you suggesting?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam sat up, supporting his arm, \u201cSelf interest really but we have enough to support the Virginia City Bank, if it\u2019s not too closely tied in to the California, We\u2019d lose a lot if it went, Get some more cash for it and put our name behind it. It would help locally at any rate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben grinned \u201cSelf interest maybe, but be honest Adam that\u2019s not why you want to act.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOne reason Pa. Might help a little locally, it\u2019ll be a month or more before we can start picking up the pieces otherwise. Overextend and we can\u2019t help then, but we can do this much I think.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cWorth trying to find out anyway, I want to send a telegram to Will tomorrow, make sure he\u2019s safe. I\u2019ll see Harris. Otherwise all we can do is personal loans. I\u2019ll drop the word around that we are sympathetic and optimistic about the long term prospects. Let\u2019s forget about it for now as Hoss said yesterday we can\u2019t change the world. It\u2019s nearly lunchtime.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His two younger sons concurred, Adam was already looking very tired and he pushed his food around at lunchtime barely eating, although insisting that he was fine. Joe had a quiet word with Nita and then with his brother, before suggesting that the four of them took the children out for a picnic. The twins were exuberant at the prospect and Adam could only agree.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As they left Adam took his coffee back into the study and was anxiously considering the work that had to be done in San Francisco. He had intended handling it himself but as he lent over his desk nursing his sore hand he knew that he couldn\u2019t take the long train journey. His back was much better, but even so his clothes still chafed on the tender skin causing him more pain than he was prepared to admit and he couldn\u2019t bear any touch yet. The train was bound to be rough and usually crowded. Adam thought round in circles, hating to admit that he was physically incapable of the job. Carole followed him in and sat down by the fire, feeling very tired but not sure why. Adam pushed his papers away and getting up went over to her, \u201cAre you alright darling?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFine. Just tired, I don\u2019t know why.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe you\u2019ve finally relaxed and stop worrying about me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou are better?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMuch. Just rather sore, bit low on stamina. Why don\u2019t you go up and have a doze for an hour?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou look tired too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI more than slept the clock round. If I go up now, I\u2019ll never sleep tonight. Anyway I must have a chat with Pa, easier now while the rest are out of the way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs anything wrong?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPlenty but nothing that can harm us. No its just time we tried to plan how to handle things over the next weeks.\u201d He touched his hand, \u201cThis has rather thrown our plans into confusion.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole finished her coffee, \u201cAlright I\u2019ll trust your father to keep you under control.\u201d She went on up to her room, feeling heavy and lethargic, although fit enough. Probably Adam was right and it was just reaction to all the worry she\u2019d had but she would be glad when this baby was safely delivered. The children had plenty of attention but not enough from their own mother and she hated to feel that she was neglecting them even if it was inevitable with her husband ill and the need to protect this new precious life.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned as he watched her go up, despite Sue\u2019s reassurance he couldn\u2019t help worrying about her and the baby which meant so much to them both. He felt so helpless not even able to take her in his arms as he usually did, always so conscious of his injuries and knowing that she was too. Too weak still to be able to hide competently how easily he tired, even a short business meeting and his head was throbbing, he knew he was still worrying her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben came in to join his son but seeing the frown and the tension he hesitated, \u201cDo you want me to leave you in peace Adam?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo Pa I wanted to talk. I\u2019m okay just fed up with being so weak. Its time we decided how we\u2019re handling things, someone has to go to San Francisco within a week.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben pulled a chair up and poured himself some coffee, \u201cThere\u2019s only one practical solution. I\u2019ll go.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had expected that but he searched his father\u2019s face, remembering just how close they had been to losing him and knowing that his father was still low on stamina. He\u2019d done well not to lose ground with the worry over his eldest son. Ben grinned able to read his son like a book, \u201cI\u2019m fine Adam after all it\u2019s more than four months.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s not very long Pa, not after a major operation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAt my age! If it was you or your brothers, you\u2019d have forgotten all about it by now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe Pa, but it took Joe all of that to recover.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSlightly different, long taxing journey and a great deal of pain over a long time, not eating. It was a miracle he survived at all. Anyway I shan\u2019t be riding to San Francisco, train all the way with Will and Laura to fuss over me while I\u2019m there. If I go a few days earlier than I absolutely have to I can arrange things so that it\u2019s not too big a rush.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t like it Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI was intending to persuade you and your brothers that I was fit enough anyway, I like to pull my weight too Adam, you\u2019re not unique. Now it\u2019s the only solution. Think about it for a minute. The work involved is too complicated for Hoss as he would be the first to admit, which leaves three of us. I will not send Joseph so far from Nita while she\u2019s pregnant, not after Marie. He\u2019s staying remarkably calm, at least around her, but I\u2019m sure he\u2019s troubled by nightmares. I know how he feels and I won\u2019t make it worse, neither will I take the risk of letting her go along, the trains are rough and she\u2019s too far advanced.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam could only agree, although he was unsure just how calm his little brother was, knowing full well that Joe would take care to hide any problems from him in his current state. \u201cShe\u2019s got to be alright Pa. Nine months is such a long time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour brother is strong, he\u2019s proved that. I\u2019ve no doubt he will get more anxious as the time gets nearer but he\u2019s not likely to be any worse than you were before the twins and at least he\u2019s fit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe helped me so much then.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe you\u2019ll be able to repay the favour, we\u2019ll all do what we can and Joe will come to us if we can help. To revert to San Francisco, have I made my point?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot quite Pa, I could go.\u201d Adam wouldn\u2019t meet his father\u2019s eye as he went on \u201cNo need to go for more than a week yet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben shook his head smiling gently \u201cYou haven\u2019t even convinced yourself that it\u2019s possible! You know those trains, it will be months before your back will be sufficiently recovered. In time Doc assured me it will harden off but it\u2019s bound to take time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI could ride.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re not strong enough and anyway clothes will chafe and your muscles still have to recover. I doubt you could even reach Virginia City. You worry about me not being fit, its four months since Doc operated, but its only 48 hours since you collapsed and Hoss had to operate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot the same.\u201d Adam protested<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy not? An infection that could have killed you if it had been left. Okay the damage was on the surface but it was much more extensive and I know just how much pain you\u2019ve had these last week and how much it\u2019s taken out of you. I ought to know you Adam after half a lifetime,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI just feel so useless.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben accepted his son\u2019s surrender even if Adam couldn\u2019t bring himself to put it into words. \u201cYou\u2019ll have plenty to do here, leave Joe free to move around, especially if we can help Harris. Anyway even if you were fit I\u2019d want you to stay for Carole\u2019s sake, after that alarm. She seems fine now but she does tire easily and she needs you here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t help being scared Pa. Sue says there\u2019s no reason she shouldn\u2019t carry to term and Doc agrees but&#8230;.\u201d Adam shook his head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell the baby is due in what ten weeks, she only has to get through another month and the child stands a reasonable chance anyway.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLike Marie\u2019s.\u201d Adam commented bitterly<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019s no comparison, the baby was deformed and it was a hard labour. Anyway Carole and the baby survived that threatened miscarriage, God helped you both then, why should he desert you now?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam couldn\u2019t answer but he slowly relaxed and after a few minutes asked for fresh coffee and reverted to the detail of what had to be covered in San Francisco. After half an hour he was tired, but relaxed enough to go up and dose for a while.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Meanwhile the others had all gone up to the Lake. The children were excited and all talking at once, Marie clinging to her youngest Uncle while the twins chattered at the girls in Sue\u2019s buggy. Hoss was very quiet but preoccupied with the children the others didn\u2019t notice. They didn\u2019t go to the point for once, taking the children to an area of rocks and small streams where they could clamber around and play. Sue and Nita had brought dry clothes for them and it was a warm day so it wouldn\u2019t matter if they got wet. Joe was the first to notice that his brother was in an odd mood, unusual for the big man. After a quiet word with Nita, Joe went and threw himself down next to Hoss while Nita suggested to Sue and the children that they went and explored.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss didn\u2019t even seem aware that they had gone and Joe lent on one elbow studying his brother who looked very tired and tense. Joe frowned, wondering what was wrong as Hoss stared up unseeingly at the sky, with all the signs of a severe headache. Hoss had been troubled by nightmares for several weeks and they had been getting worse. The previous night he\u2019d slept for an hour and then woken up in a cold sweat and been unable to get back to sleep, He was only rarely troubled, unlike his brothers, and had always slept well needing more sleep than they did.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually Joe reached out and gripped his brother\u2019s arm. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter Hoss, you look whacked.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss turned over on his side and met his little brother\u2019s gaze, \u201cI\u2019m okay Joe, jest didn\u2019t sleep too well last night.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss shrugged, tempted to talk but not wanting to upset his brother. He could have talked to Adam but his brother wasn\u2019t well enough to be bothered and was quite worried enough about his own wife.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sat up as it became obvious that Hoss wasn\u2019t going to answer him. \u201cIt\u2019s not like you Hoss, must be some reason.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss got up and wandered over towards the Lake and Joe followed him. \u201cYou might feel better if you talked it over big brother. You\u2019re going back to the west shore in the morning, pretty tiring there anyway without losing sleep.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve got plenty of help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe but you still looked tired when you came back on Thursday.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t fuss Joe. I can\u2019t, never was any good with words.\u201d Hoss sighed heavily and almost to himself murmured \u201cIf Adam&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe gripped his brother\u2019s arms, forcing Hoss to stop and look at him, \u201cI thought we were friends.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know we are little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen how come suddenly you can talk to Adam, tell him things you won\u2019t tell me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s not like that Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIsn\u2019t it? Didn\u2019t you mean you\u2019d have gone to Adam for help if he was fit? I\u2019m not a child now Hoss.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss sighed again, \u201cAlright Joe. I might have tried to talk to him, something we\u2019ve talked about before, but I can\u2019t worry him at the minute. I\u2019ll be okay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe let go of his brother and turned away. \u201cOkay Hoss up to you I only wanted to help.\u201d he couldn\u2019t help sounding hurt, he\u2019d relied on Hoss often enough and he\u2019d always thought it worked both ways.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss gripped his shoulder, \u201cDon\u2019t take it that way Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour business.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt ain\u2019t that little brother, oh hell.\u201d Hoss rubbed his aching eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe turned, reading his brother\u2019s face \u201cIs it because of Marie?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDidn\u2019t want to upset you. You\u2019re doing a lot better than I expected when Nita got pregnant.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe relaxed as he realised his big brother was just at his old game of trying to protect his little brother. \u201cCome on Hoss let\u2019s go and sit down on those rocks. I\u2019m okay, occasional nightmares but talking won\u2019t make it any worse. From the looks of you, you\u2019ve had quite a few yourself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, didn\u2019t sleep too much last night, maybe I&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re scared about Sue.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss met his brother\u2019s gaze and slowly nodded, \u201cDoc seems very optimistic but Sue\u2019s not much younger than Carole, only a few months. It\u2019ll be Carole\u2019s fourth baby, Sue\u2019s first. She\u2019s not young for a first baby.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe didn\u2019t answer for a minute recognising the depth of fear, near panic, that Hoss couldn\u2019t hide. Hoss dropped his eyes and Joe reached out to grip his arm \u201cIt\u2019s not surprising Hoss I do understand. It\u2019s just that you love her so much, but she wants children and she\u2019s kept so well.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss couldn\u2019t help himself, he\u2019d needed to talk and now Joe had forced him to start it was as though a dam had burst. He couldn\u2019t meet Joe\u2019s eyes staring at the ground as he explained \u201cWe both wanted children Joe. Guess I never really expected to get married, even with the twins around I was just the doting Uncle, not daring to let myself think of having kids of my own. I didn\u2019t ever really know how much I wanted them until Sue was pregnant, but its Sue I need. I\u2019d give up all thoughts of kids, I can\u2019t risk losing her.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe out his arm round his brother, \u201cEasy Hoss. Sue is strong and she has a lot to live for.\u201d Joe realised that his brother wasn\u2019t taking in anything at the moment as Hoss trembled fighting for control and so he just waited until Hoss had calmed down a little and then suggested, \u201cMaybe if you told me the nightmare it wouldn\u2019t trouble you so much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t Joe.\u201d Hoss straightened up \u201cI had to lie still, watch you walk around for hours too stunned even to cry. Only one thing kept me quiet, it just weren\u2019t possible to find any words to help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe smiled faintly, \u201cYou kept me sane Hoss. More than three years ago and yet sometimes the pain of losing her is as sharp as it was then, but time leaves you free. Pa told me that. He lost three wives and still loves them all. Sure I have occasional nightmares but it won\u2019t be any worse from talking.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you sure Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was very serious \u201cI wasn\u2019t kidding Hoss. I don\u2019t know how I\u2019d have got through those first days without you. I owe you, I pray I\u2019ll never have a chance to repay it but at least let me help now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFor a while I thought you\u2019d never&#8230;..\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRemarry? I\u2019m very lucky, two girls so very different and yet both have given me so much. I fought against falling in love with Nita at first, seemed disloyal to Marie, even though it was what she wanted but I\u2019m sure she understands.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou scared Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat do you think? This time it\u2019s my child, our decision. We want children but I sometimes wake up in a cold sweat, although Doc assures me everything is fine. Easier when she\u2019s there, obviously fit and healthy, as Sue is.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTell me.\u201d Joe ordered his brother and Hoss haltingly told him of his dream, of going up to the Lake to dig a grave and the coffin, never with a lid, his lovely redhead and the baby dead, hidden as he threw in a clod of earth, at which point he always woke up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe smiled wryly, remembering the almost identical dream he\u2019d had years ago. Adam had said then that it wasn\u2019t a portent but unfortunately it had proved all too accurate and he could only pray for Hoss and Sue that this didn\u2019t. Hoss couldn\u2019t understand the expression on his brother\u2019s face and he frowned. Joe said \u201cI had a very similar dream, the night before Adam moved into his new home after that pneumonia.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss frowned, surprised his brother could date it so accurately and Joe grinned, \u201cThe day after we tied Sharon down to that contract. Adam had slept late and was awake when I went downstairs after my nightmare. He wasn\u2019t fit but I needed help. I didn\u2019t think I\u2019d have the strength to live without Marie. I was so scared, even thought of suicide if she died. Adam said that I believed in God, a life after death, and I couldn\u2019t so that to her. I thought I\u2019d lose all faith if she died but she was so sure, maybe I needed to believe. I don\u2019t know but she\u2019s there, even now when I need her, she\u2019s there.\u201d Joe turned to face his brother \u201cI spent all night thinking about what Adam said, he made a lot of sense. He said that the die was cast; all I could give her was comfort, security and peace of mind, that she knew how scared I was because she loved me. He said if the worst happened I was strong enough to live with it but that there was a good chance it wouldn\u2019t and all of the time I was panicking I was ruining the present, instead of storing up memories against the worst happening. I took him very seriously and I have a precious store of memories and the knowledge that I gave her a few months of happiness. The pain fades but the good memories don\u2019t. Even now I can see him talking to me and panic stays away most of the time. I can\u2019t do less for Nita than I managed for Marie.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss frowned as he thought over what his brother had said, \u201cShe was so sweet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo easy to love. I didn\u2019t expect to be lucky twice but then I found Nita.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid you have any doubts Joe?\u201d Hoss looked at his brother almost aghast; the words had come out of their own volition.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe smiled \u201cIt\u2019s alright Hoss. Of course I had doubts at first, maybe the worst was at your wedding. I didn\u2019t sleep that night, same people same room. I could see Marie ethereal in that beautiful dress that Carole made for her. I went up to the point and I couldn\u2019t even remember her face, overtired I guess, in a right state. I was betraying her and yet it was too late to back out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t know.\u201d Hoss said shaken.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grinned \u201cYou weren\u2019t supposed to. I was lucky Adam was up here and he made me talk. Marie had left a message with him telling me to find someone else. He reminded me of that, said I was still young and needed a wife and children of my own. It was odd slowly things got clearer and I could see both Marie and Nita, it was almost as though they\u2019d made a pact to look after me and love me, I never had any doubts again.\u201d Joe hesitated but then went on, \u201cImagination I guess Hoss. I\u2019ve never told anyone but on my wedding day I was watching for Nita and I saw Marie on the half landing as clear as you are, in her wedding dress. As Nita appeared Nita smiled at me and blew me a kiss and then she faded away. She was happy to hand me over to Nita because Nita loves me too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss was taken aback but he could see Joe meant every word, his brother might say it was imagination but he didn\u2019t really believe it, Joe could see his brother\u2019s surprise \u201cI haven\u2019t take leave of my senses Hoss, I don\u2019t believe in ghosts or anything like that. It was an hallucination if you like but she was there. She always is when I need her, not physically\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">but &#8230;..\u201d He couldn\u2019t explain anymore but Hoss could understand, so often he\u2019d felt his brothers\u2019 and father\u2019s presence over miles, relying on it so much that in its absence they\u2019d all been scared Adam was dead<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m glad Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd yet at first you didn\u2019t like the idea.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot the idea, little brother. It was Nita, she seemed an odd choice for you and then she was so bitchy to Adam and I guess I wanted to protect him and Carole after that&#8230; Long time ago now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned and Hoss patted his shoulder, \u201cI\u2019m as fond of Nita now as I was of Marie or Carole. She\u2019s mighty different from her family and she makes you happy. That\u2019s all I\u2019ve ever wanted for you little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMutual brother, began to wonder if you\u2019d ever settle down. Sue\u2019s strong and you can trust Doc and God. If the worst did happen as Adam told me, quoting Pa, nothing can ever take the memories of the good times away from you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know that Joe, sometimes I can hardly believe my luck but don\u2019t you see I\u2019m different to you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned not understanding, \u201cYou\u2019re as strong as I am Hoss. You\u2019d survive and in time nature helps, grief fades, life goes on, as it has for me, as it did for Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss didn\u2019t look convinced and Joe gripped his arm \u201cI know Sue\u2019s not young for a first baby but she\u2019s not that old. Doc isn\u2019t worried. She is strong and healthy and she\u2019s hardly too small even if the baby is big. I really don\u2019t believe you have anything to worry about, no more than I do and I know that doesn\u2019t help much. There is a risk, noone denies it but if the worst should happen you\u2019d survive and all you can do is give Sue peace of mind and the very best time you can, every day that you have.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou don\u2019t understand Joe. That\u2019s why I wanted to talk to Adam or might have done; it\u2019s something we talked over.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, I don\u2019t understand Hoss, is it more than Sue?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, well not really.\u201d Hoss hesitated, \u201cOnce over on the west shore when you were hurt, delirious you called for Marie. Not surprising as Adam said you wanted those you loved. Even then I don\u2019t know we couldn\u2019t sleep, talked. I couldn\u2019t imagine finding someone more important to me than you two and Pa. Adam didn\u2019t accept the more, said it was different, father, brother, wife, child, impossible to put them in order, to choose. That you just prayed you\u2019d never have to. I guess I never expected to find anyone like Sue, never dared let myself realise just how much I wanted someone. It didn\u2019t seem possible I\u2019d be that lucky. Don\u2019t you see Joe, it wouldn\u2019t happen twice, I\u2019m not like you or Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was still puzzled, \u201cSure I\u2019ve been lucky I admit that but why shouldn\u2019t you be?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss bit his lip, \u201cJust look at me Joe, I\u2019m not good looking, elegant, like you two. If you\u2019re being polite I\u2019m homely. Big and clumsy, hardly any woman\u2019s dream. Sure I had plenty of caps set at me, same as we all have. I\u2019m rich, powerful if\u2019n I wanted, even if we can\u2019t always do what we want. Just how many of those girls would have looked at me twice if\u2019n my name wasn\u2019t Cartwright? Half of them would have been insulted. I made up my mind years ago I wasn\u2019t being married for money. Just never believed that I\u2019d find someone to look at me the way Carole does at Adam or Nita does at you. I still find it hard to believe how lucky I am, I know Sue loves me for what I am not for what I\u2019ve got but I\u2019m a realist Joe. It\u2019s my one chance I won\u2019t get a second try and I can\u2019t even go back to what I had before. I was content then because I hadn\u2019t let myself realise I wanted a wife and kids just as much as Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe didn\u2019t know what to say, his big brother was just Hoss. It was difficult to see him as a stranger might. He\u2019d always known that Hoss was sometimes self conscious about his size, with a fellow feeling for other big men. Joe had always taken him for granted, relying on his brother\u2019s strength and on his gentle, patient, good nature. Only now did he realise just how deeply Hoss felt about it and after a minute, wishing Adam was there, he said, \u201cYou said you talked to Adam about this?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell sorta when I was plucking up courage to ask Sue to marry me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat I\u2019d always underestimated myself, that most of the human race got on without being great beauties and that Sue loved me.\u201d Hoss smiled faintly \u201cSure was right about the last one.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe was right in all of it Hoss. Okay so it might be slightly harder at first but you have plenty of friends who rely on you, just like Adam and I do. Adam once said your heart is as big as you are, kind, gentle, dependable. So I\u2019m biased but there\u2019s plenty who agree with me.\u201d Joe forced his brother to look at him, \u201cThe odds are good, a dammed sight better than you and Adam surviving that cave-in, or Adam that fire. Much less risk than we\u2019ve all taken. Come Christmas we\u2019re all seven gonna be here, with three new babies, as well as the kids. Anyway to be honest if anything did happen to the girls I reckon your chances of finding someone else in time are higher than Adam\u2019s.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked at him as though he\u2019d taken leave of his senses. \u201cDon\u2019t be daft little brother, He\u2019s got so much going for him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cToo much! The best brain on the Comstock, he\u2019s been called and who\u2019s arguing, He wanted a heck of a lot in a woman, a brain to at least keep pace with him, a love of this wild land and of books, poetry and music to say nothing of beauty, our big brother sure appreciates beauty. He found it in Carole but there aren\u2019t that many women in the world, let alone out here. Laura isn\u2019t dim but she\u2019s not as clever as Carole, I sometimes wonder if that\u2019s why Adam didn\u2019t fall in love with her. Even Nita and Sue can\u2019t keep up with that pair and neither of them are stupid.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss thought about all the love affairs which hadn\u2019t worked out for his brother, \u201cMaybe you\u2019re right I hadn\u2019t thought about it like that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo reason why you should, both Sue and Carole are going to be fine but just remember in his own way Adam is as out of the ordinary as you are. It isn\u2019t a bad thing to be.\u201d Joe smiled \u201cAnd you might stop running yourself down in your own thoughts, none of us would want you any different. We rely on you to be what you are Hoss, as Carole said when the twins were born, you\u2019re unique.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss could see the affection in his brother\u2019s eyes, hear it in his voice and he relaxed more than he had in days. He lazed back on the grass pulling a long stem to chew. \u201cThanks for making me talk little brother. I feel better, guess I was just letting it build up.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt happens. Noone can guarantee anything, life ain\u2019t like that, but I\u2019ll bet everything will turn out right. God is on our side. Anytime you want to talk, I\u2019ll be around.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI will now Joe. Guess I should have known, you helped Adam just a few weeks after losing her, it was just with Nita pregnant.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIts okay big brother, reverting to your old tricks, protect Little Joe, only I\u2019m not the baby of the family anymore.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ve proved that again today. At least with the telegraph I can keep in touch and I\u2019ve a feeling I won\u2019t be so troubled by nightmares now. Thanks for listening.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome on let\u2019s find the girls.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe hadn\u2019t been the only one to notice Hoss\u2019 mood. Sue had been aware of it ever since she got up and she didn\u2019t need Nita\u2019s explanation that Joe wanted to talk to his brother. She had tried to get her big husband to relax without success and she could only hope that Joe was more successful. As they came up Hoss looked even more tired but the tension had gone after a few minutes Sue got Joe on his own \u201cThanks Joe, you got him to talk and he looks better.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s okay, just tired.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd worried about me and he won\u2019t believe me when I tell him that everything will be fine.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s just that he loves you very much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd you love him and you\u2019ve helped him.\u201d Sue kissed him and then went back to her husband, leaving Joe to the mercy of his nephews, while Nita laid out the food. They all relaxed and enjoyed the picnic before taking three sleepy children home. When they got back both Adam and Carole looked better for a sleep during the afternoon and they settled for a quiet evening. Hoss took Sue home fairly early as he wanted an early start back to the west shore. Joe was going part way with him before heading up to the main lumber camp, so he and Nita followed soon after.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam tried to persuade his father that he was quite well enough for his father to return home now. Ben hesitated, his son had Kam Su on call and most of the time one of his brothers close at hand, but Joe would have to be out and about more over the next weeks. In the end he compromised. He was intending to spend at least one night in town and he would be going down under to San Francisco in about ten days so he suggested staying that long rather than sorting and packing twice, while Adam regained some strength. Still so very worried about his wife, Adam put up very little argument.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next morning Ben set out for town at the same time his younger sons headed to the lumber camps. None of them were too happy about all being away at the same time, leaving three pregnant women to cope with Adam but it was a busy time of the year and they had little choice. At least the telegraph was operational and the girls had three reliable Chinese on call and could get help if they needed it and Adam was a lot better, even if still very weak and not above putting on an act.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had had a reasonable night and knowing that his father would probably not be back until the next day, leaving the daily routine to him he was pacing himself. He was only too aware that he wasn\u2019t really well enough to cope and much though he hated it he let things slide where an immediate answer wasn\u2019t essential. Nita and Carole both gave him a hand while Sue looked after the children, but even so by late afternoon he was so tired that he was shivering and needed Kam Su\u2019s help to get to bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole was very worried but Sue calmed her down, Adam was just overtired and would sleep off the worst of it. Sue was still amazed at how much he was able to do. She\u2019d seen plenty of men with lesser injuries who would barely be able to sit up yet, let alone attempt a day\u2019s work. Carole was in two minds once the children were in bed, uncertain whether to let Adam have his sleep out or wake him up. He hadn\u2019t eaten very much at lunch and he wasn\u2019t strong enough to miss meals. Sue agreed it was best to wake him or he wouldn\u2019t sleep that night, but suggested putting the meal back an hour, so he\u2019d have three hours or so rest first.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole had a job to wake him when she went up but slowly Adam sorted himself out and after washing his face and a chance to sit quietly with a sherry he found he was quite hungry and made a reasonable meal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam left the girls to clear and went into the study to pour himself a brandy. When Carole came in to join him she was disgusted, if not particularly surprised, to find him working through some of the papers he\u2019d left earlier. Adam looked up and grinned at her, knowing exactly what she was thinking and for a moment the lines of pain faded and he looked more like himself than he had for a long time. She couldn\u2019t help grinning back and contented herself with informing him he was incorrigible.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In town Ben found the whole atmosphere muted, near despair. Many businesses were boarded up as the owners had gone bankrupt, men standing staring at the stock dial but there was little activity, just occasionally something clicked down. For the moment the stock had hit bottom and on many faces he could read disbelief that it could be so low when the stamp mills and the muted roars of dynamite far beneath them were testimony to the underlying prosperity of the Comstock. So far at least the Irishmen hadn\u2019t carried out their threat but it was still early and the first full working day since they\u2019d made it, although it seemed so much longer with the scare of Adam\u2019s collapse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben pushed through the crowds and up to John Marye\u2019s office. He was shown straight in and John looked relieved to see him, looking no different from normal, if rather slimmer. Ben hadn\u2019t been into town very much since his operation and for a few minutes the two old friends sat over coffee and caught up with the family news. Word of Adam\u2019s relapse had spread and Ben was cross questioned about his son and then John got up and wandered over to the window, staring mesmerized as he so often at the stock dial. \u201cDid Joseph tell you what I asked?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou want me to act, boost the stock like Adam did before?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomeone has to Ben. I hear it\u2019s worse elsewhere but even here, even with the mines still working, we have queues do food at the soup kitchens, youngsters, whole families destitute.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know we\u2019ve contributed heavily,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know that Ben but they need work more than free grub. The men need work, businesses to start up again. Roy says that the level of petty crime had already more than doubled and it\u2019ll get worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben came over and joined him at the window and watched as the Savage clicked down quickly followed by three others. He sighed heavily \u201cIt\u2019s going to get a lot worse all round John and there\u2019s not a thing we can do about it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John heard something in Ben\u2019s voice and turned to stare at his old friend \u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To his surprise Ben countered with another question, \u201cYou don\u2019t act for Jim Fair or John Mackay anymore do you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo Flood and O\u2019Brien handle most of it in San Francisco, got a youngster here acts under orders. You know that. Why?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was silent for a long moment watching several more stocks click down, almost certainly the Irishmen had started their move. Then he turned away, \u201cHave you got any brandy?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John got it out, \u201cRather early in the day for you Ben.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI should join me John, I\u2019ve a feeling you\u2019ll need it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John took him at his word and consciously braced himself for bad news, \u201cWell?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe four Irishmen were out at the Ponderosa on Friday. They wanted us to go along with a scheme to finally eliminate our rival, the Bank of California. You\u2019ve picked up the same rumours I have I\u2019m sure. The bank is in trouble and Billy Ralston with it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJohn licked suddenly dry lips and asked \u201cHow?\u201d but he didn\u2019t really need the answer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben went on \u201cIt won\u2019t be a secret for much longer. Virtually all the bank\u2019s assets are in Comstock stock so they are throwing all their stock on the market, apart from the Virginia and the California, we own all that anyway. Depress the market and wait for the inevitable run. With the stock down the Eastern banks won\u2019t help and Ralston will have to close his doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John stared at him in near disbelief of a minute and then gulped down his brandy and poured another, Ben knew how he felt and he smiled grimly \u201cNice isn\u2019t it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re not going along.\u201d It was a statement of fact and not a question for which Ben was grateful \u201cNo but we only have a quarter share between us, we can\u2019t stop them. I made it clear our stock would remain untouched and I shall get Dan to print a statement to the effect that we believe in the Comstock but we haven\u2019t the resources to stop this sort of fall and if the Bank goes, it will be a while before we can start picking up the pieces.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John stared into his glass thinking round in circles as he began to realise the full implications, He knew that Ben was right, wealthy though the Cartwrights were their money could all disappear without trace as millions were wiped off the stock value, \u201cIsn\u2019t there anything you can do?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe on a small local scale. Could you send one of your men over to the Virginia City Bank ask Harris to come over here at once. Tell him that I\u2019d like to talk in private and that it\u2019s urgent.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John did as he was asked and refilled his glass again \u201cHarris\u2019 bank is tied to the Bank of California.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know that. What I need to know is how tightly. The Virginia City branch of the California will go but if we can keep Harris and the Bank of Nevada clear of the fall it\u2019ll be easier to pick up the pieces,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe Bank of Nevada?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIts safe not too many loans as yet, but again I only have a quarter share. I\u2019ll do what I can and the way Adam drew up the charter will help somewhat but&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two men sat in silence, both seeing near disaster that they could do nothing to avoid. Ten minutes later Harris was shown in to join them. He had, over the years, often proved a good friend to the Cartwrights and knew that Ben wouldn\u2019t send for him like this unless it was really important. On edge anyway with the state of the market he was glad of the chance to talk to one of the best informed men on the Comstock.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Harris walked in it was John\u2019s face which caught his attention. The stockbroker looked as though he had seen a ghost and a hostile one at that. Ben pulled out a chair and apologized for sending for him in such a peremptory manner but he thought it was important for all of them to discuss certain developments.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben passed Harris a brandy and then asked if he had seen the renewed activity in the market. Harris had and it didn\u2019t take long to explain its origin, Harris knew enough of the affairs of the Bank of California, although not in the detail which the Irishmen had obtained, to know the inevitable result of the latest manipulations. He went chalk white as he considered the implications and Ben said softly \u201cDrink that brandy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris drained his glass and looked up in near disbelief, \u201cDo they know what they\u2019re doing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed \u201cDestroying the opposition and somehow they\u2019ve forgotten the thousands of little people who will be destroyed too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan\u2019t you stop them?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t you think we tried? But we only have a quarter share, the same between the four of us as Flood or O\u2019Brien, with Fair and Mackay picking up the other quarter. We\u2019re outvoted; all I can do is keep our stock out of it and wait to pick up the pieces.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf the Bank of California fails so do I.\u201d Harris stared into space seeing a lifetime of work breaking up in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben gripped his shoulder \u201cMaybe not, that\u2019s why I wanted to see you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris took a minute to take that in and then turned to Ben \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe haven\u2019t the resources to stop this slide or support the main Bank but maybe we have enough to stop you going under, at least minimize the damage locally.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris stared at him \u201cYou\u2019d do that?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPartially self \u2013interest you hold a lot of our money anyway.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou could draw that out now while I can get the funds to pay you, before this becomes common knowledge.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd maybe precipitate the run right now. Whatever happens we won\u2019t be badly hurt, the California and the Virginia are paying heavy dividends and the ore is there. The ranch is safe as long as I keep money for expenses and taxes and we have profitable contracts with sound bodies such as the US government, so we\u2019re safe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour sons?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll behind me, it was Adam\u2019s suggestion and Hoss and Joseph are both just sorry that we can\u2019t do more. It has several advantages to us, if we can help you to hold on, those who will benefit most are the old timers in town, many of them friends who were with you before Sharon even arrived in town and have stuck. I don\u2019t even know if it\u2019s possible yet, just how closely committed you are to the Bank of California, just how vulnerable you are. But if you are willing we\u2019d like to go into it in detail and see what we can do. We can\u2019t jeopardize the Bank of Nevada that wouldn\u2019t help anyone but we have cash spread around in Eastern banks as well. We got out of the market several months ago. Foresaw this crash with the Ophir stock so unreasonably high.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWilling!\u201d murmured Harris, \u201cYou throw a lifeline to a drowning man and ask if he\u2019s willing to take it, Whatever you want to know Ben, Do you want me to bring it out to the ranch, show you and Adam. He is the lawyer.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI wish I could but he\u2019s nowhere near fit enough. If we go out there he\u2019s bound to get involved and frankly he couldn\u2019t cope yet. We\u2019ll handle it in town.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris frowned \u201cWe\u2019re going to need a legal opinion and I\u2019m not sure I\u2019d trust the Bank lawyer. He\u2019s under Sharon\u2019s thumb, won\u2019t help for Sharon to get detailed reports.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll ask Tony Canmore to join us. He\u2019s a good friend of Adam\u2019s and an excellent financial lawyer. I have Adam\u2019s assurance of that. We can trust him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis evening. I\u2019m staying in town.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay why don\u2019t you both join me for dinner at my house, it\u2019s out of the way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben agreed to that and arranged a time. Then Harris had to get back to the bank, again he thanked Ben although as Ben said they couldn\u2019t be sure yet just how much they could do. Harris said, \u201cHowever it turns out you and your sons are trying to help and I am very grateful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had a fair number of routine chores to do, wanting to get well up to date knowing that his youngest son was going to be very pushed with Adam unfit and wouldn\u2019t want to have to come to town more than once while his father was in San Francisco, nor fight the inevitable battle to stop Adam going in when he wasn\u2019t well enough. Ben had worked through without bothering with lunch and he was tired and hungry by mid-afternoon. He wandered over to the jail to see if Roy was there and to scrounge some coffee.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy considered him for a moment and then pushed a mug of coffee over \u201cTrouble? You look a mite worn out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMore of the same, but not affecting the Ponderosa particularly.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSee the market\u2019s down again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sipped his coffee, \u201cHear it\u2019s keeping you busy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan\u2019t really blame some of them, kids going short, involved through no fault of their own.\u201d Roy sighed, he looked his age today, tired and drawn. He would uphold the law, tempering it with mercy where he could, but he didn\u2019t have to like it. Roy changed the subject, \u201cHow\u2019s Adam, Doc says he picked up an infection in his hand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe caught it in time thank God. Cost him some pain but only put him back a few days in recovering. He\u2019s doing marvellously well really.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cUp to visitors? I could do with a few hours peace and quiet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019d be very welcome as always Roy. He\u2019s up and around, still weak. He had all too much pain but it\u2019s eased now as long as noone touches his back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow bad was it, word varied?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHis left hand and virtually all of his back, waist to neck, maybe a third raw another third blistered. It was a mess Roy going to be quite scarred but he\u2019s healing fast.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy whistled softly \u201cIs it true he climbed a cliff like that, rumour said he did?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes it\u2019s true. I don\u2019t think even Adam knows how he did it, just too derned obstinate to give in.\u201d Ben finished his coffee and straightened up, \u201cI must get on. Don\u2019t overdo it Roy and come out soon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben went out again and managed to complete his list of jobs and had half an hour before meeting Canmore, who had been very willing to join him and Harris to see if they could save the Virginia City Bank. Ben decided that he\u2019d earnt a beer and went into the Palace. Dan was there as usual and he beckoned Ben over. Ben got two beers and went over to his table in the corner. Dan had already picked up word on the Irishmen\u2019s action and he had enough contacts to know the background and what they were up to.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben wanted to see Dan anyway, determined to so as he had said and disassociate himself and his sons from what was going on. Maybe if a few people believed in the Cartwright name and their backing of the mines, they could hold on and help pull thing together a little faster. It could only be a minor effect but everything had to be tried.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan looked tired too, too many friends were affected by the closures and he\u2019d spent the day watching the market go down yet further. The slow early slide had been gathering momentum throughout the day as Flood and O\u2019Brien pushed more stock onto the market and made it obvious what they were doing. Some people had been holding on but seeing the Irishmen selling out they had panicked, so even more stock was flooding the market. Dan took it for granted that Ben was holding onto his own stock but he was a realist enough to know that the Cartwrights couldn\u2019t buck the tide alone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan accepted his beer \u201cYou want to get back to the Ponderosa Ben, this town is like a morgue and from what I hear its still a lot better than Sacramento or San Francisco, at least the mines are still operational.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou look as though it\u2019s getting to you Dan.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah well over the weekend I thought we\u2019d at least hit bottom, that the only way was up. Then your friends moved in this morning.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOne time friends.\u201d Said Ben bitterly, \u201cShall we say business associates. We couldn\u2019t dissuade them, it was all decided before they informed us and then with Adam having a relapse, we were otherwise occupied.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe is okay?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes caught it in time. Just weak. Nothing we can do Dan but I would be grateful if you\u2019d quote me on this madness. If the Ophir was ludicrously overpriced before, most things are now equally under-priced.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou want to make a statement?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt might help fractionally,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure, can\u2019t do any harm, I\u2019ll run it and come out in a couple of days, get a quote from Adam too, help keep it alive. If he\u2019s up to visitors?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sure he\u2019ll be pleased to see you and as usual our biggest problem will be to stop him overdoing things. Roy was thinking of going out too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot surprised Virginia City isn\u2019t the pleasantest of a spots just at the minute.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan took down exactly what Ben wanted to say and filled him on some of the local gossip, mutual friends who\u2019d been badly hit. Ben asked him to drop a quiet word that anyone who was desperate and needed a covering loan which the banks wouldn\u2019t finance might wander out, although he couldn\u2019t cover stock speculation. Dan would be careful who he sent out, Ben knew he could rely on that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With vague arrangements to see Dan out at Adam\u2019s in a few days Ben went to meet Tony Canmore. He didn\u2019t know the young lawyer very well, about three years younger than Adam, he had only come west four years ago and contacted Adam as they had a mutual friend in Boston. The two men had hit it off well and Adam had helped him get established.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore had a pretty blonde wife and a son of about the twins\u2019 age. He had brought his family out to Adam\u2019s occasionally but Ben had only met him on business or at the large scale parties sometimes thrown. Still trusting in his eldest son\u2019s judgement he hadn\u2019t attempted to gloss over what they intended to do, running counter to their business partners in the interests of the whole community. Canmore had thought about it for a minute, he represented the Bank of Nevada, but then he grinned \u201cI\u2019m in, I\u2019ll do what I can, if Adam reckons its right that\u2019s good enough for me, he\u2019s a director.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you think it\u2019s unethical?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomething sure is but I reckon we\u2019re only doing what the Bank of Nevada was set up for, serving the people of this state. Forcing the California to fail doesn\u2019t do that. If someone is being unethical I don\u2019t see that it\u2019s us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe don\u2019t want the others to know, they might decide to eliminate all opposition while they\u2019re at it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m allowed private clients under my terms of agreement. In this you are my client, separate from the Bank and protected by normal lawyer confidentiality.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had been pleased with his attitude and he found the younger man waiting punctually, a case full of books in his hand to check any queries that might arise. They made their way down to Harris\u2019 house, unobserved as far as they could tell. It was a small wooden house with an enclosed yard, the flower beds which had been tended by his wife just surviving. He could have afforded better but a widower for nearly five years he couldn\u2019t face moving. He had sent out for food and had a decent meal waiting and the three men enjoyed their meal before settling to work. Harris had brought home his agreement with the Bank of California and the figures on his current position, outstanding commitments and loans, just how much he would have to find if a run developed, money that he didn\u2019t have on hand as was inevitable.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They cleared the table and with coffee and brandy began to study the documents, mainly in silence. Canmore was more interested in the agreement with the Bank of California, tying the Banks to limited support of each other, It was fairly vague in wording, not as clearly drawn up as the Bank of Nevada charter but that very vagueness could be used to advantage by a clever lawyer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was going through the figures, the biggest single depositor was the Ponderosa and that money was safe, certain other deposits should be secure if he saw the men involved personally and explained just what they were doing, in effect guaranteeing their money would be safe. He jotted down the sums while Harris watched anxiously, wondering if the Cartwrights had realised the way the Bank had expanded over the last three or four years with the Comstock in Bonanza. In fact it was about what Ben had expected, not much different from the figures Adam had doodled around the day before. It all depended on the commitment to the main bank and he sat back and looked over at Canmore, \u201cWell?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRead the agreement first.\u201d Canmore held it out. Ben took it and not hurrying worked his way through it. He stopped once and said \u201cPercentage.\u201d and then finished it sitting back. \u201cLooks like a question of timing to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore nodded \u201cNo court will expect you to go to the wall in an obviously futile effort to bolster up the main bank. Fulfil the terms of this and then if the Bank of California fails, pronounce it dead as an agreement and revert to independent status, because of the inability of the California at that stage to fulfil their part of the bargain.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust one problem in that, you say fulfil the terms. If I have to send that much cash to San Francisco it won\u2019t even need a run here, just normal business and I\u2019ll be closing the doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled \u201cTiming that\u2019s all it needs. You are committed to five percent of your deposits if called upon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore spoke up \u201cWithout stretching it too far this could be construed as the deposits, less certain long terms loans.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEven so, I keep a high degree of liquidity, 20% in cash, bullion and stock but the stock is valueless at the minutes and without it I\u2019m down to less than a million in cash and bullion. I could be asked for over four million and even if I tried calling in short term loans, few would be able to pay and it still wouldn\u2019t be enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust take it easy a minute, let\u2019s check these figures. You\u2019re running on a basic capital of 7 million right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris nodded, \u201cIn normal times I have $1 400 000 in cash, stock and bullion about $250 000 in cash, $3 million in long term loans, about one and a quarter million in short term, 30, 60 days and the rest maybe six month paper, part of it to the town itself. Times aren\u2019t normal and I\u2019m short about $600 000 in stock value anyway as of this evening, likely to get worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOtherwise you\u2019re covered?\u201d Ben asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIn time sure, but no bank run gives you time and if I had to cash in loans in a hurry and pay the main Bank I\u2019d be out maybe two million in all.\u201d Harris felt a duty to warn Ben the worst he could be letting himself and his family in for.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben just nodded \u201cWe\u2019re the biggest depositors about one and a half million between the ranch account and our personal accounts. I reckon about another three-quarters of a million is safe if I have a word with the owners and another million belongs to the town or other institutions, priority creditors, they won\u2019t run scared.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris nodded his agreement \u201cWhich leaves nearly four million plus what the Bank of California will demand.\u201d There was a note of hopelessness in his voice and Ben grinned \u201cCheer up man. The two mines pay dividends of half a million in cash every month between us. Let\u2019s take it a step at a time and firstly we\u2019ll deal with the Bank\u2019s demand. If things go as we expect that will be lost money. You might eventually get 20 cents on the dollar back but we want to be legally in the clear so it has to be paid.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore nodded \u201cOnce it\u2019s paid if the Bank closes its doors you can tear up this paper the agreement is done.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris accepted that, it was what he understood but he was still unsure how he could pay without running himself out of cash.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore said \u201cWe can certainly take the long term loans off your basic capital no court will rule that as unreasonable so that brings it down three million. Maybe take the medium term loans off too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben shook his head \u201cWe\u2019re not taking any risks on a clever lawyer pulling us back into this mess, but from what Adam said it would be in order for me to withdraw all the Ponderosa money and our own, a certified cheque dated a few days before the crash and valid for thirty days. Pay it back in as soon as you are independent. You can take our cash off the books as far as this 5% is concerned.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore nodded \u201cPerfectly legal. Anyone else you can trust to do the same?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cMaybe another three quarters of a million, which cuts our commitment to the Bank from $375 000 to $87 000 on my figures.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris nodded as he double checked and looked more cheerful than he had all day. \u201cIt will be a write-off.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben agreed, \u201cOf course but I\u2019d rather write off $87 000 than $375 000. They will accept half cash and half bullion so that\u2019s not too big a burden.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris was looking at the figures again and poured another brandy pushing the bottle over to the others. \u201cEven if you cut that out it still means four million near enough, apart from your own money. Way things are going, some of those loans are going to be write-offs. You could end up sending good money after bad Ben. You underwrite me, take over those loans and you may not see more than 50 cents on the dollar. Everyone else ends up even and you could lose two or three million.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To his surprise Ben didn\u2019t look too surprised or perturbed at the prospect and unable to curb his curiosity, Harris asked, \u201cJust how much are you worth these days Ben, you and the boys?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy business I think.\u201d Ben said but not unkindly, \u201cLet\u2019s say we have enough to finance this and to buy in at the bottom of the market to boost that once the fun and games cease. I don\u2019t believe it will cost us nearly as much as you suggest, not in the long term and most of that we can recoup when the stock market goes back up, as it will.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s a lot of money Ben.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded slowly, pouring himself another brandy and staring at it contemplatively. \u201cIt\u2019s what Adam calls funny money, play the game well because we\u2019re good at it, better informed than most and we can use it here in Nevada but its hardly real. The Ponderosa is real and we always keep enough cash separate from all of this to make sure that the ranch is safe and enough in the Bank of Nevada to keep that safe because it\u2019s backed by our name. I can\u2019t think of a better use for the rest than here fending off some of the chaos which is going to ensue, So we lose some, easy come, easy go, none of us will worry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris shook his head \u201cYou\u2019re remarkable Ben.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot really, one man can only spend so much money in one lifetime, I\u2019ve never seen the point in amassing it for the sake of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Canmore commented \u201cMoney is power, taste it once and it becomes irresistible.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m, tempted like most men, comes hard to all of us to admit that we can only sit by and watch others manipulate the market, bring down the whole financial basis in the west, quite deliberately. If we had more money maybe we could stop them or just maybe we\u2019d change too.\u201d Ben said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou don\u2019t believe that Ben!\u201d said Harris in outraged tones, \u201cCan you imagine Adam hurting anyone like that, let alone Hoss or Little Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, but then if a month ago you\u2019d suggested that John MacKay or O\u2019Brien would have gone along with this I\u2019d have said you were mad.\u201d Ben sighed. \u201cRight let\u2019s get back to practicalities. Timing is all important. What happens if I give you cash can you sign some of the short term paper over to me so we don\u2019t increase the overall liability?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris looked at Tony Canmore, \u201cNo reason why not, the medium stuff would be best, institutional loans and anyway you can give certified cheques for the cash as for the main deposit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris sighed, \u201cThe main problem is to have actual cash to hand over the counter. Some people will accept a certified cheque on another bank but not may in a panic.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe have a few days, if I give you cheques now on Banks in St Louis, Salt Lake City and New York and telegraph them for immediate clearance, how much does that help?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cQuite a lot, I can get a certain amount of paper money in here within three or four days, maybe a week from New York, but it\u2019s the coinage.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell that\u2019s where we are in luck. I have a three month run from our own mine at the stamp mill now, its going onto the Mint in Carson City day after tomorrow and they\u2019ll hand me back the coinage day after that, I\u2019m not sure how much exactly but it\u2019ll be over $100 000 in gold and silver coin.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris got to his feet, \u201cThose cheques Ben?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll cover you for four million plus the coinage, any more we should be able to cover here in town without damaging the Bank of Nevada.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ll take over long and medium term loans to that value?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTo keep the books straight, just a temporary measure.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOut of the 7 million capital of this bank you\u2019ll hold $5 600 000 and guarantee another three quarters of a million?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled \u201cDon\u2019t you trust me Harris? I don\u2019t want another Bank I\u2019ve already got one.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh I trust you, although off hand I can\u2019t imagine another man I\u2019d trust. It\u2019s just a hell of a risk. I\u2019d hate you four to go under, the State needs you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve told you the Ponderosa is clear. A risk yes, but less than a year\u2019s dividends from the two mines, so lets keep it in proportion. We\u2019ve made plenty of money out of this town; we owe it to the people to plough it back. More money than I ever dreamt of fifteen twenty years ago, even ten years back. We shall gradually pull out again and buy back into the stock market or whatever else we decide to invest in. At the moment the money is just sitting in banks because we knew enough to pull out early.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris would dearly liked to have asked how much more money was sitting around but he had been snubbed once very gently and he knew Ben well enough to know that he shouldn\u2019t have asked. \u201cI still think you ought to talk it over with your sons first.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled \u201cYou know us, we work on majority decisions. You don\u2019t think I\u2019d have proposed this without my sons\u2019 backing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIn principle maybe, but the size of this?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh it\u2019s more or less what we expected. Adam estimated figures and he wasn\u2019t far wrong. He seldom is, we agreed we could afford to back you up to five million plus our deposit and the coinage. I\u2019m well within that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tony was prepared to draw up the necessary legal documents to transfer the rights in the loans and the three men settled to the detailed work of changing the bank from a practical 20% liquidity to something over 60%, safe enough in any panic. Ben wrote out the cheques and telegrams while Tony ensured that all the legal technicalities were complied with and it was nearly 2 a.m. before they finished. Ben promised to go down to Carson City and get arrangements made for the coinage run to be delivered as soon as possible. He\u2019d achieved all that he had wanted, but although buoyed up by the work, as he headed down to the hotel he felt fit to drop. He had put in longer hours at pressure than at any time since his operation and it proved to him that he hadn\u2019t fully recovered his stamina, he felt fit to drop. He was very grateful for Tony\u2019s supporting arm. Tony remembered how anxious his friend had been about his father not that long ago and he insisted on helping Ben up to the small back corner room at his favourite hotel. Ben was too tired to make more than a token protest and even let Tony help him off with his boots before thanking him and insisting he could manage now. They arranged to meet at ten to settle the final details and five minutes later Ben slipped into a dreamless sleep.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Despite the noise inevitable in town Ben slept late and woke up with a headache, feeling very heavy eyed. After a wash he felt a little more human and went in search of coffee and breakfast, going to a small restaurant that he didn\u2019t generally use, not feeling sociable. He ate without being aware of what he was eating as he ran over the detailed arrangements that still needed to be made. He\u2019d been touched by Tony\u2019s concern the previous night and impressed by his getting to the point and drawing up the necessary papers. Although he had Adam\u2019s word that Tony was an excellent lawyer well versed in banking law he missed having his eldest son handle things. Over recent years he had come to rely on Adam\u2019s expertise, although they had survived for years without a lawyer in the family, and now Ben was always restless when he had to turn to outsiders, especially in something as important as this.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He met Tony and settled the remaining details by lunchtime and then drew enough cash to cover the ranch for the next couple of weeks, Roy was hovering as he came out, \u201cLot of cash Ben, you on your own?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve carried money before Roy.\u201d Ben said mildly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure but I told you, crime is way up at the minute, some men are getting desperate, handy haul. Let me send one of my deputies with you, Easy to arrange an ambush.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey\u2019d have a long wait I\u2019m going down to Carson City before I head home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWho knows that?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHarris at the Bank and Tony Canmore, I don\u2019t think that either of them are that desperate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy grinned \u201ctake it easy and watch your back Ben. Tell Adam I\u2019ll be out to see him in a few days.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDan was talking of coming out too if you want some company.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah I know, see you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben didn\u2019t push too hard on the way to Carson City. He\u2019d known that he was overdoing things the previous day but he was surprised how tired he felt. He had been down to the stamp mill and found that his ore was being processed now and would be delivered on time, The foreman of the mill was an old friend and although he wasn\u2019t a qualified essayist he was well experienced and Ben trusted his word that the ore was considerable richer than the normal ore from the Ponderosa. The mines had been rather left to themselves over the last few years; Swann was quite capable of running things and the Cartwrights had been busy with large lumber contracts. The sheer wealth of the mines in town had rather overshadowed their own mine on the Ponderosa which had long ago paid back their original investment. Several men had established homesteads just off the Ponderosa near the mine and settled their families. A small community was becoming established but the men still needed the wages from the mine and as long as it paid wages and expenses the Cartwrights would keep it open. From the sound of things this time there would be a hefty profit as well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was mid afternoon when Ben rode into Carson City. It was some time since he\u2019d been there but it hadn\u2019t changed much, not grown in the same way as Virginia City, still catering mainly for the farms in the Carson valley. A few old friends came to have a word and it took him time to get down to the Mint. He was well known there and he was let in without any query. It didn\u2019t take long to finalise arrangements for coining the ore and to arrange delivery to the Virginia City Bank but then the old friends were eager to find out what was happening, worried about the financial situation and having heard rumours of Adam\u2019s injuries. He was almost as well known at the Mint as his father and popular, one man the chief analyst was a close friend of Adam\u2019s. It took Ben a long time to get away and head home and he was much later than he had intended. He could only hope that the girls had prevented Adam overdoing things, not having any belief in his son\u2019s commonsense, and that Adam wasn\u2019t too worried by his late return. Normally Adam would understand just how many things could hold his father up but very weak Ben wasn\u2019t sure how logical his son would be. Apart from anything else Ben was getting hungry, he\u2019d only had a snack lunch wanting to get through his jobs and home. It was nearly dinnertime and he still had five miles to go.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben wasn\u2019t the only one on his way home Joe was also pushing hard to get home. He had spent a day working hard at the main lumber camp, making sure that everything was going smoothly, there orders being obeyed and that Johnny and Peter Curtis could keep things moving for a week or so. Then he had to go up by the sawmill , where Jack Catfish had everything under control, with two mills now operational and extra saws it was no longer a bottleneck but complicated to keep running smoothly. Jack had turned into a very efficient organiser. He was pleased to see Joe, too many stories had been circulating about Adam\u2019s injuries and he wanted to know exactly how his old friend was. Joe relaxed with coffee and brought Jack up to date on the news round the ranch before settling to work. He had slept up at the sawmill before heading up to the high country to check the herd. There as well Jos\u00e9 had to be satisfied about Adam before he would think about anything else. Joe was used to the speed with which word spread around the ranch and wasn\u2019t surprised that Jos\u00e9 knew about Adam\u2019s relapse and the arguments which had upset his brother, if not the reasons for them. Once he\u2019d satisfied Jos\u00e9 about his friend it didn\u2019t take long to get the report on the herd, Jos\u00e9 as usual had everything well under control. Joe didn\u2019t waste any time he wanted to get home and he still had to check up at the mine. Joe wasn\u2019t sure how long it would take his father to complete everything they had agreed on and Adam wasn\u2019t well enough to cope although he would inevitably try.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had collected all he needed and said goodbye to Jos\u00e9 and he was just tightening the girth on Cochise when Stevens came over. Stevens looked as near embarrassed as that inscrutable man could and Joe waited wondering what he wanted. Stevens wouldn\u2019t meet his gaze, \u201cJust wondered how your brother really was?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRecovering remarkably fast. Thank God.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomeone said he got an infection.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah in his hand but we caught it before it spread, not before he collapsed but it\u2019s only put him back a few days.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Stevens looked up \u201cI saw those burns, don\u2019t know how he got home and I\u2019ve talked to Jess. He\u2019s a good friend of mine.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd of Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour brother was safe on the right side of the fire line, no call to risk his neck.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI told you Jess is his friend.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou saying he wouldn\u2019t have gone through if Jess hadn\u2019t been there? Jess could have been dead like those other two.\u201d Disbelief sounded in Steven\u2019s voice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe smiled wryly \u201cNo I\u2019m not saying that, from what I heard Adam just reacted on impulse, went to try and help, he wouldn\u2019t have had time to weigh the risks or the chance would have been gone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWould you have gone in?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWho knows.\u201d Joe parried and then in a moment of truthfulness he slowly nodded \u201cGuess so. I\u2019ve always been more impulsive than my brother; I\u2019d probably have done the same. If there\u2019d been time to weigh the risks or if he\u2019d known how badly he would get hurt then maybe not but it\u2019s an instinctive reaction to try and help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot in most cases, most react to look after themselves first and last. Self preservation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe shrugged, \u201cIt\u2019s our ranch we can\u2019t ask others to take risks we won\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMost bosses do, one reason I came back. Look I know you want to get back, Is it true he\u2019s on his feet?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah over a week now, He\u2019ll be badly scarred maybe lose some use of his left hand still he\u2019s always been very right handed, he\u2019ll be okay,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Stevens frowned seeing the anxiety in Joe\u2019s eyes, belying the confident words \u201cYou\u2019re worried.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sighed \u201cUsual problem he\u2019ll try to do too much, we\u2019re very busy and even Pa is still not as strong as usual. Adam\u2019s very weak, had a lot of pain, took it out of him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s what I thought, why I spoke up. Ain\u2019t my business really but I saw his injuries and that climb.\u201d Stevens was quiet for a moment wondering what was so different about these men, why he\u2019d returned after years as a loner not caring for anything or anyone. Yet here for the first time since he\u2019d grown up he had men he called friend and who reciprocated. Joe smiled \u201cI\u2019m glad you did Stevens. We were grateful for your help on that mesa, especially what you said to Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s the point Joe. Know you\u2019re pushed anything I can do to help, just ask, extra time, odd jobs.\u201d He shook his head, \u201cFunny I\u2019ve never volunteered much but I am now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd I\u2019ll take you at your word Pa has to go to San Francisco soon and I may need quite a bit of help. Thank you.\u201d Joe held out his hand formally and Stevens shook it before Joe swung up on Cochise to head up to the mine, Joe looked back once and saw Stevens just watching him as he rode out of sight, Joe murmured to Cochise \u201cGlad I listened to Kirk all that time ago, he said I\u2019d got myself a hand he sure was right.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Business at the mine didn\u2019t take very long; Joe okayed the direction of future work, collected some papers and then over coffee filled them in on news before paying the men and headed on home. Fairly straight forward, the bonuses would be calculated once the results of the last three months came through from the Mint. Then Joe was able to head home, just hoping the three girls had managed to keep his obstreperous brother under control.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The work Adam had put in on Monday had at least had one beneficial effect, worn out he\u2019d slept like a log, all his aches and pains insufficient to disturb him. It was the best night\u2019s sleep he\u2019d had since his injuries and he didn\u2019t wake until nearly nine. Feeling better for a long sleep Adam came down for a belated breakfast, looking brighter than he had for several weeks, Carole was delighted to see it but she was worried by the stack of papers already awaiting him, Messengers had arrived both from town and from the main house and as he finished his breakfast another arrived from the main lumber camp.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam took coffee into the study and settled to work. At first he progressed rapidly making decisions and ordering the necessary work. Carole insisted that he stop half an hour before lunch and take it easy. Adam knew he was slowing down finding it difficult to concentrate and he agreed with little argument. He relaxed as he listened to a long story from his sons and made a reasonable meal. Feeling better for the break and a brandy Adam headed back to work, trying to at least keep the urgent work moving. Three times he had visitors from town, long time friends who needed help. The first was Frank, a man in his fifties who had worked for a small transport firm. His boss had speculated in stock and killed himself when he\u2019d gone bankrupt. Frank had worked on the Ponderosa for more than ten years before marrying and settling in town. He had two kids nearing their teens and without a job or the prospect of one he was being threatened with eviction. He couldn\u2019t afford the rent, relying on the free soup kitchens for food. Adam hadn\u2019t a job to offer him, they couldn\u2019t take on everyone thrown out of work, for once running full crews and he couldn\u2019t hold out the hope of a quick return to normalcy. In time yes, the mines were producing richly and the town was prosperous but for the next month or so anything could happen. Adam offered Frank enough money to pay his rent and exist on for the next couple of months but the older man hesitated. He\u2019d come for help but he disliked the idea of charity and yet with two children he couldn\u2019t afford pride. Adam could understand all too easily how he felt and went and poured two brandies, passing one to Frank. He smiled \u201cI understand how you feel Frank I never liked asking for help either. I can remember a time you didn\u2019t wait to be asked, pulled me out of that river when my horse threw me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat was more\u2019n twenty years ago, you were just a kid.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, relying on you and a few others. Twenty years I might not have had without your help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019d have been alright,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe, you didn\u2019t wait to see. Look Frank I have more money than I\u2019ll ever need. I don\u2019t like what\u2019s going on but I can\u2019t prevent it. I haven\u2019t enough money for that. All we can do is help where we can.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s still charity Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam sighed he was spending time he couldn\u2019t spare and he couldn\u2019t hide his pain as he tried to ease his aching hand. Frank saw the pain and drained his glass \u201cI shouldn\u2019t have bothered you, you\u2019re not fit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam wrote out a cheque, \u201cPlease Frank, take this. Just the equivalent of what you would have earnt in the next couple of months, by then maybe things will be better. If not we\u2019ll have to see. Pay it back sometime if you\u2019re worried but it really isn\u2019t necessary.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPlease. As you say I\u2019m not fit and I don\u2019t feel like arguing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Frank searched his face and for a minute Adam gave up trying to hide his pain and he looked drawn and ill. Frank smiled and took the cheque, offering his hand. \u201cOkay, thanks Adam, I\u2019ll accept your gift, just hope you feel better soon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam\u2019s next visitor was more realistic. Her husband wouldn\u2019t ask for help but she had three children and she had danced with all three brothers often, both before and after her marriage. She wasn\u2019t about to let he children go short because of false pride. Adam was glad of her business like attitude. She was in a mess, her husband had lost heavily on the market but he\u2019d cut his losses and sold out. What he needed was enough money to hold on until things picked up again. He was the owner and manager of a small hotel and would lose it if he couldn\u2019t keep up the mortgage repayments. Adam listened as she asked for the loan of $500 so that they could keep things going and not have to sack their staff. Adam made out a cheque as she said \u201cJust one thing I\u2019d like to make clear, we have no collateral left and I don\u2019t know when we\u2019ll be able to repay you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam passed her the cheque, \u201cI\u2019m glad you asked Marcy. We have been friends a long time. Don\u2019t worry, repay it when you can. Jeff is a good man, he\u2019ll get back on his feet. It\u2019s all we can do, a drop in the ocean I know but it feels better to do something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marcy kissed his forehead, \u201cLook after yourself Adam, we need you around and thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam settled again to work, trying to ignore his growing weakness, he couldn\u2019t just leave things, with all the chaos several involved legal queries were already waiting for him connected directly with the ranch, apart from others for the mines. He was tiring rapidly and despite Carole\u2019s attempts he wouldn\u2019t take a break and there was little she could do to help.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When the door went again Carole cursed it but she went to answer it and found a vaguely familiar figure outside but she couldn\u2019t remember his name. The man was uneasy and Carole smiled \u201cCan I help you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs Joe around Mrs Cartwright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, he\u2019s out on the range somewhere but I think he should be back tonight. Does it have to be Joe? Do you want to leave a message?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d The man licked dry lips, tired and drawn looking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLook at least come in for some coffee.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah thanks. Adam home?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes. Do you want to see him?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot sure, we never exactly hit it off and I hear he ain\u2019t fit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry, your face is familiar but I can\u2019t remember your name.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWright, Harry Wright, I was at school with Joe. We ran wild a bit when we were kids. Guess Adam had reason to get annoyed we got in a fair bit of trouble.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole grinned \u201cFrom what I\u2019ve heard of Joe when he was younger he didn\u2019t need much encouragement! Come and have coffee and I\u2019ll tell Adam you\u2019re here.\u201d Carole called to Kam Su and asked him to bring coffee and scones. She watched for a minute and then went in to rejoin Adam and Nita, who was sorting out some lists for him. She sighed as Adam looked so tired but she knew he wouldn\u2019t want her turning anyone away. She smiled as he looked up questioningly. \u201cFriend of Joe\u2019s, he say you don\u2019t hit it off, Harry Wright.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled as he remembered some of the escapades the two kids had got up to in their mid-teens. Harry had been scared of him but Joe knew him too well to worry about his temper, knowing that it would subside rapidly, Carole went on, \u201cHe needs help Adam he\u2019s eating scones as though he hasn\u2019t eaten in a week but he\u2019s scared to ask, really wanted to see Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded \u201cI could do with some coffee anyway, easier alone, show him in love.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita frowned, \u201cI know Joe would want you to help him Adam, if they are friends, but then you must get some rest or you\u2019ll be collapsing again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStop worrying I\u2019m okay.\u201d Adam forced a smile and watched his wife and sister-in-law go out. They had done a lot to help him but too much only he could handle. Adam tried to ease his aching back and then Wright followed Carole in. She brought coffee but then left them alone, Wright was obviously uncomfortable and Adam motioned at the decanters. \u201cHelp yourself Harry, there\u2019s whisky or brandy. I could do with a brandy if you\u2019ll pour me one, too much trouble to get up at the minute.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Wright was glad of something to do and poured out the drinks, \u201cWe\u2019ve never got along Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cForget that for now Harry. You came to see Joe, he\u2019s not around but I usually know what his reaction is likely to be or at the least I can give him a message.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAin\u2019t easy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam sipped his brandy \u201cRough everywhere Harry. We\u2019ll do what we can to help, all too little unfortunately.\u201d He knew Harry ran a small saddler\u2019s shop and could imagine the problems he was facing as bills came due and people failed to pay, with demand virtually non-existent. \u201cAre you into the market?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMinor loss but it don\u2019t help. If\u2019n I don\u2019t pay my suppliers they are gonna force me into bankruptcy, take the lot.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you pay up?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can hold on, maybe, tighten my belt, try and get some odd jobs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey are few and far between, When did you last eat?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMoney\u2019s tight, everyone after the same rabbits and squirrels.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow much do you need?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam I&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam interrupted \u201cLook if Joe was here you\u2019d ask and he would be happy to help. You know that. I\u2019m too tired to waste time Harry just tell me and I\u2019ll act in his stead, he can pay me back later.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou don\u2019t like me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot true. I used to get annoyed with both of you but that was a long time ago. Joe and I have always had different friends and in this I\u2019m acting for him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harry hesitated but he could see how drawn and tired Adam was and staring down he said \u201cI\u2019ll need $350.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded and made out a cheque for $500. Harry frowned at it and Adam smiled, \u201cYou\u2019d have asked Joe for $500 wouldn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harry had to grin, \u201cProbably, my stomach likes eating, I\u2019m grateful. I\u2019ll pay you back when I can.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll leave you to take it up with Joe, I\u2019ll collect from him, easier all round if you two deal with it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Harry left Adam forced himself to settle to try and clear the essentials that he couldn\u2019t leave for the next day. Carole tried to get him to rest but getting nowhere she gave in and just brought him some fresh coffee.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita and Sue came over as she emerged from the study, worried about Adam. Carole sighed \u201cI know that look I won\u2019t budge him, so I won\u2019t make it more difficult for him. With luck Joe or Pa will be back soon and if he can hand over to one of them he might go and rest.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019ll make himself worse if he carries on.\u201d Sue warned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole smiled ruefully \u201cYou should be used to my obstinate husband, noone has any real control over him. He\u2019ll sleep off the worst of it and luckily he\u2019s stronger than anyone ever gives him credit for. Just let him be Sue, the others should be back soon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As the afternoon wore on Carole was watching anxiously for their arrival but there was still no sign of them and the three women were getting increasingly anxious, Adam didn\u2019t welcome interruptions but each had taken him coffee or helped out and he was looking more and more drawn but still refusing to give in. Not even admitting to himself just how ill he felt. When Carole heard horses coming in she looked out hopefully but it was only one of the hands from the main house with a complete stranger, a small dark haired man with a full beard, who stood for a moment considering the house before coming up to the door. Carole cursed silently, hoping it wasn\u2019t any fresh emergency but she went to the door and let them in. The hand said \u201cThis gentleman wants to see Mr Cartwright, Kirk said to bring him over.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you. Please come in, I\u2019m Mrs Cartwright, what can we do for you.\u201d Carole didn\u2019t know the hand very well, one of the men who had recently hired on, and she assumed he meant Adam as Kirk had sent them over and was just awkward at using her husband\u2019s first name in front of her. The stranger introduced himself as Albert Bierstadt, puzzling her as the name was vaguely familiar although she couldn\u2019t place it. Seeing the incomprehension Bierstadt said, \u201cYour husband invited me to stay some time ago to discuss a commission. We had to leave the date fairly open I hope it\u2019s not inconvenient.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course not. I\u2019ll just tell him that you are here. This is my sister-in-law. Nita, could you get some more coffee.\u201d Carole went into the study where Adam was trying hard to concentrate on some figures and didn\u2019t look up at first, not wanting Carole to see the pain he was having increased trouble in hiding.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole knew he would insist on seeing the man and poured him a brandy before telling him of the new arrival. For a minute curiosity drove the pain away and Adam looked up intrigued \u201cThere\u2019s a mix-up somewhere. I haven\u2019t invited him here and yet the name is familiar. I\u2019ve heard it somewhere, I just can\u2019t think where.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you want to see him?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know I have to.\u201d Adam smiled and twisted the glass, \u201cThat\u2019s why you poured this, an hour ago you moaned at me for wanting one.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou can\u2019t keep going forever on brandy and coffee!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhile longer, Pa will be back soon. Stop worrying and show him in.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole kissed him gently and then went out to collect the visitor, she just had time to warn him that her husband had been injured recently and wasn\u2019t fully fit and then they were at the door. Carole introduced them and left them alone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam invited him to sit down and offered a brandy. The man accepted and Adam poured him one and refilled his own, considering the stranger. Bierstadt was studying him as intently seeing the signs of pain and tiredness, the heavily bandaged hand. \u201cI\u2019m sorry if my timing is inconvenient we left the date very open.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled \u201cMr Bierstadt we have some sort of mix-up. I haven\u2019t corresponded with you, maybe it was my father or one of my brothers.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry I didn\u2019t realise there was more than one Mr Cartwright.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere are four of us. I\u2019m Adam Cartwright. Perhaps if you could explain what your business is. Your name is familiar but I can\u2019t place it, not thinking too straight today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m a painter.\u201d Bierstadt pulled out the last letter he\u2019d received and looked at the signature, \u201cI\u2019m sorry to disturb you, but your man sent me over. It\u2019s Ben Cartwright I wanted to see.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy father.\u201d Adam smiled \u201cYou had an exhibition of landscapes in Sacramento last year. I remember my father was most impressed. He did say something about trying to persuade you to come here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can see why, you have a beautiful ranch.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked up at the painting of the Lake \u201cWe do indeed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bierstadt followed his gaze but he couldn\u2019t intrude on this man who was obviously unwell, \u201cI\u2019ll be getting back to town, I\u2019m sorry I bothered you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned at that \u201cI\u2019m sure my father invited you to stay didn\u2019t he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell yes but I\u2019ll come back some other time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNonsense we\u2019re expecting my father back any time now. He\u2019s staying here at the moment, I\u2019ll just get my wife to arrange for a guest room to be prepared.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t want to intrude.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo problem we have plenty of space.\u201d Adam went over to the door, keeping his back straight with an effort, \u201cCarole will you arrange a room. Pa invited Mr Bierstadt; he painted those landscapes in Sacramento that Pa enthused over last year.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course. I knew I recognised the name, I\u2019ll see to it.\u201d Carole came over to him and kissed him, \u201cPlease take it easy darling.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam forced a grin \u201cI\u2019m okay.\u201d But his desk seemed a long way away and he was relieved to reach it and lean on it as he went back to his seat. Bierstadt was examining the picture over the fireplace, a very much better piece of work than he expected to see. \u201cIs this on your ranch?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes. Spot about a mile from here up on Lake Tahoe. Pa had it painted for me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou have had some very fine artists out here; I saw two other houses as we rode up here, newly built.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy brothers\u2019 homes, both married just after Christmas so they built houses.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t recognize the style of either of them or this for that matter, very impressive designs. I\u2019ve been thinking over the architects I know who work out here, but none of them designed these I\u2019m sure. Did you bring in people from the East or even Europe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was amused and very flattered, \u201cOne man designed all three houses.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI find that very hard to believe.\u201d Bierstadt frowned, \u201cI admit there is a certain similarity. They all fit together so well although very different. Maybe the same firm with a different person heading each team?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo firm, no team.\u201d Adam grinned at the disbelief he saw, \u201cI can be sure I designed them myself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Disbelief solidified and Adam opened a drawer, pulling out the original sketches \u201cHere. I studied Architecture and Engineering back East many years ago.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bierstadt looked through the drawings and stopped dead at the chalet \u201cAnd this one?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt was for my youngest brother and his first wife but she died in childbirth, more than three years ago, and so it was never built.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s superb.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd yet you don\u2019t take commissions or I\u2019d have heard of you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI have a ranch to run. More of a hobby than anything, I don\u2019t somehow think I\u2019d be able to design effectively for Nob Hill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHave you seen Leland Stanford\u2019s monstrosity? He wanted me to paint it for prosperity but I was able to plead that I only do landscapes, reckon prosperity will do better without.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To the relief of the three women in the living room Adam\u2019s laughter resounded at that although he did warn Bierstadt that one of the Mrs Cartwright\u2019s outside was Stanford\u2019s youngest daughter. He grinned, \u201cMind you I don\u2019t think anyone is ruder about that mausoleum than Nita. She didn\u2019t exactly appreciate it.\u201d Adam was buoyed up by the interest of discussing his designs with another artist who had dabbled enough to know the difficulties of design. Adam had had his real payment from his family\u2019s delight but although not really interested in praise from outsiders, this was an informed opinion and he was delighted to hear his designs so enthusiastically praised. Weak and ill it did his ego good, just when he was feeling particularly weak, useless and incompetent. For a while he could ignore the various aches and pains and the throbbing headache which had made focusing a problem.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had been talking to Bierstadt for nearly half an hour when Joe arrived home the first to do so. Nita went over to him as he took off his hat and gun and kissed him but then said \u201cAdam\u2019s in the study. He\u2019s exhausted, can you get him to rest?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe held her tight for a moment bemoaning his fate, \u201cI wonder what it is about my brother? First Marie and now you, work me into the ground to protect him&#8230;ouch!\u201d Nita had pulled away and punched him in the ribs \u201cCatching, she did that too, must be me. Other men have quiet obedient wives I choose troublesome spitfires.\u201d As she raised her fist again Joe grinned \u201cAlright I\u2019m going.\u201d Joe went into the study hardly aware of the stranger as he studied his brother\u2019s face. Despite the smile of welcome Joe was very aware of the taut skin, black smudges under Adam\u2019s eyes and the deep lines of pain. Adam was very pale and obviously near exhaustion, relaxing as he took in his brother\u2019s arrival someone else to take over and he was on the verge of collapse. Seeing that Joe moved over to him, \u201cRight big brother, you belong in bed, right now. Not to be trusted, you\u2019ve been overdoing it. Come on arm round my shoulder easy now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJoe we have a guest.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe glanced over at the stranger \u201cI\u2019ll see to everything Adam when you\u2019re in bed. You\u2019ll excuse us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was all Adam felt fit for and he was leaning very heavily on his brother as Joe eased him to his feet and then slowly led him out. Bierstadt had seen him wilt fast as someone else arrived to take over and just moved to hold the door open. Joe didn\u2019t rush his brother but as Carole hurried over Joe said \u201cStraight to bed I think. He\u2019s almost asleep now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks Joe,\u201d Carole hurried on ahead to turn down the bed and Joe let Adam take his own time and supported him as best he could up to the bedroom. Between them Carole and Joe helped him settle and Carole did up the strap pulling a sheet up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled \u201cI\u2019m alright just tired.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure you are brother. Too obstinate to give in when you should, but now you can settle down, sleep the clock round,\u201d Carole kissed him \u201cGet some sleep Joe will cope and Pa is due back anytime.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned vaguely worried about his father, \u201cLate, he will be carrying a lot of money.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grinned, \u201cStop worrying, I expect he had to go down to Carson, three month coinage run due tomorrow.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam relaxed, \u201cForgotten that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPa\u2019s fine, go to sleep.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was all that Adam wanted and as soon as he gave up the fight to keep his eyes open he slipped into sleep. Carole stared down at him for a moment and then found Joe\u2019s arm round her and relaxed against him, \u201cCome on Carole, we\u2019ll leave the door ajar but I don\u2019t reckon he\u2019ll stir until morning.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know, it\u2019s just that he\u2019s so weak.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s pretty marvellous to be able to do as much as he does. It was only Friday that we feared for his life with that infection.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole made a conscious effort to relax although both she and Joe knew that Adam was still having more pain than he\u2019d admit to. She filled Joe in briefly on who Bierstadt was and Joe decided he\u2019d better go down; he had been very brusque to put it mildly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When he went back in the study Bierstadt was looking through the house sketches again. Joe said \u201cI\u2019m sorry I was rude, worried about my brother. I\u2019m Joe Cartwright. My father should be back within the hour. Can I offer you a drink?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bierstadt shook his head, he still had some but as Joe poured himself one he asked, \u201cWhat is wrong with your brother? I could see he wasn\u2019t well, his hand?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPartially, He\u2019s just been trying to do too much while he\u2019s still weak, He had an argument with a forest fire, lucky to get away alive but he burnt his and his back badly and hasn\u2019t been back on his feet for long. Unfortunately the last two days both my father and I had to be away and he\u2019s been coping with the work, busy time of the year for us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe flicked through some papers on the desk and then straightened up, \u201cHe\u2019s just too obstinate to let anything slide. Hates to admit he\u2019s still weak but he\u2019ll be fine in a few weeks.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRemarkable man, he showed me these designs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe doesn\u2019t often let people see them.\u201d Joe picked up the sketch of his new home, \u201cHe made an impressive job of them. This is mine. I expect you saw them all so different.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWithout any help?\u201d There was still a tinge of disbelief in his voice and Joe heard it but he wasn\u2019t too surprised, \u201cNone, a little hindrance from my wife who thought she knew what she wanted,\u201d He dug to find the original sketch Adam had made \u201cAs you can see it bears a family resemblance, though how Adam made sense of her description I don\u2019t know, I couldn\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow long did they take him?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe sketches here, maybe two or three days, although he\u2019d been thinking about them for a week or so. I\u2019m not sure about the detailed plans; they had to fit in with other work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRemarkable!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grinned sure that his brother had enjoyed knowledgeable appreciation and as Bierstadt tried to apologize for disturbing Adam when he wasn\u2019t well, Joe said, \u201cNo need to apologize we\u2019re grateful for it. He wouldn\u2019t have stopped working until I got back. Far better for him to relax a little, he\u2019s already asleep and he\u2019ll be much better by morning. He\u2019s got time to regain his strength before we all have to be away again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou take it remarkable calmly young man,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRough land, we have had our share and more of injuries and illnesses, I know just how strong my brother is.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita came in then \u201cPa\u2019s back.\u201d Joe went over to the door, \u201cEntertain our guest darling, I won\u2019t be long.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bierstadt commented that he\u2019d seen her father a couple of weeks back and after Nita had enquired if he was well she asked what her father had wanted. On hearing she couldn\u2019t help a grin \u201dI do hope you refused, it\u2019s bad enough having it sitting there, without inflicting pictures on the future.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Meanwhile Joe had joined his father, who asked anxiously about his eldest son. Joe shrugged, \u201cHe\u2019s overdone it but I bullied him into bed as soon as I got back, about an hour ago. He\u2019s fast asleep now and Carole said he ate a reasonable lunch so I\u2019d guess he\u2019ll sleep until morning, He\u2019s kept everything reasonably up to date so it\u2019s not surprising he\u2019s whacked.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll go up to him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe put a restraining hand on his father\u2019s arm, \u201cI told you he\u2019s asleep, you\u2019ll only risk disturbing him. My word on it he\u2019s okay, just tired and anyway you have a visitor, Mr Bierstadt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was sometime since Ben had exchanged letters with the artist, getting his promise to come out and consider the ranch in order to decide whether he would take the offered commission. With all the upsets and worries recently Ben had forgotten all about it but now he hurried in to greet his guest. Ben wanted a series of pictures of his ranch, a few of the best views, the ranch-house, his sons\u2019 homes. He hadn\u2019t really thought it out in detail, just a quick decision, having seen Bierstadt\u2019s exhibition in Sacramento. It had been during the days he was fighting to finish his business in Sacramento before coming home to his sons after the Indian trouble. Despite frequent telegrams from Adam, it had been hard to concentrate on business and he\u2019d known how good the landscapes were when he wandered in to fill time between meetings and nearly forgot the meeting and even the trouble at home as he wandered around.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Over dinner that night Joe and the girls entered into the discussions, all suggesting different views worthy of canvas. Bierstadt wouldn\u2019t be tied, he\u2019d take suggestions but he wanted to spend a couple of days riding around to see for himself and then he\u2019d decide. Ben nodded \u201cOf course. I will pay you for your time whether you decide to paint the ranch to not, but I\u2019m pretty confident you\u2019ll find views worthy of your brush.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis valley with the three houses for a start. You have a brilliant son Mr Cartwright.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben grinned and then catching Joe\u2019s eye he remarked \u201cEldest makes up for the youngest!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even Nita laughed at that as Joe raised a threatening hand to his father. It had taken time but Nita was well aware that Ben was equally proud of all three of his sons for varying reasons as they were of each other.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It wasn\u2019t until Bierstadt had gone up to his room that Joe was able to find out the success of his father\u2019s mission. For an hour they sat in Adam\u2019s study with Nita and brought each other up to date. Carole and Sue had both headed for bed earlier. Joe was relieved to hear that they should at least be able to keep the Virginia City Bank from going under. Things were bad enough now and would only get worse but at least it was something. Eventually Joe took Nita home, leaving his father staring at the view over the Lake. Ben couldn\u2019t help thinking about his eldest son as he slowly tidied up the design papers and he couldn\u2019t resist looking in on Adam when he went up to bed. His son was sleeping very peacefully, the lines of pain softened and looked better so that Ben could go to bed with an easy mind. Well overtired himself he was late down the next morning and Adam had already eaten a large breakfast and was sitting talking to Bierstadt. Adam had already arranged for a horse and a long time hand to show him around the ranch. Kam Su was packing up a lunch and supplies so Bierstadt left soon after Ben reappeared.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By then Joe had arrived and once Adam was brought up to date with what they had been doing he filled them in on the little he\u2019d done, including the visitors from town asking for help. Joe was grateful that his brother had persuaded Harry Wright to accept help knowing how his friend reacted to Adam and he could imagine the scenario, knew that it hadn\u2019t been easy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then they had to settle to the outstanding work, Adam concentrated on the legal queries, finding it restful to deal with a job that he knew well, without having to bother with the continual interruptions and despite working hard all morning he was relaxed and ate a good\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">lunch much to Carole\u2019s relief. He agreed to have a doze after lunch, very much under protest and when Joe looked in half an hour later he was looking through the portfolios which had come with the Vitruvius Britannicus. Joe went in and shut the door, keeping his voice low \u201cYou were supposed to be having a sleep!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not tired little brother, slept for a long time last night, I do wish you would stop fussing I\u2019m fine now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re a liar big brother, weak as a kitten.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStop rubbing it in. I know but I am picking up steadily now and I won\u2019t overdo things, don\u2019t want to worry Carole.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grinned, \u201cI might believe that if I hadn\u2019t had to almost carry you upstairs yesterday!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam raised a fist, \u201cWatch it little brother, I\u2019m still fit enough to keep you under control.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Glad that his brother was well enough to tease him, Joe left his brother to enjoy his book and went back down. Carole had dozed off in front of the fire and Sue had taken the three children outside. Joe joined his wife frowning slightly as he studied Carole. She had always carried without any trouble but this time, especially since her threatened miscarriage she was tiring very easily. He led Nita into the study and Ben asked, \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong Joseph?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cProbably nothing Pa, just Carole. She seems to tire so very easily, I was just remembering how we left her to look after you and Hoss while we went to San Francisco; she was almost as far on then.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLot of upsets with first the cave-in and then the fire.\u201d Ben said<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita moved closer to Joe, feeling the tension in him, Joe kissed her and made an effort to relax, determined not to worry his lovely blonde. \u201cSure and at least she\u2019s being sensible, if we can just keep Adam sensible.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They settled to work and a while later Adam came back to join them, pouring coffee before returning to his legal problem. Not pushed by the work with three of them at home they had time to discuss what they were intending to do when the Bank failed as seemed inevitable. Only then could they start picking up the pieces. With Ben due to go to San Francisco in just over a week they had to lay their plans so that they could work in conjunction with each other and not get at cross purposes. They couldn\u2019t risk revealing what they were up to and their normal telegraphic code was insufficient, so Joe drew up a list of keywords to indicate certain actions and certain mines, so that they could keep in touch. Adam helped his brother or that was his opinion until Joe told him to go away that he was more of a hindrance than a help. In a zany mood having achieved a reasonable amount without feeling exhausted he was not only suggesting ridiculous words but bemoaning his brother\u2019s refusal to cover impossible eventualities until Joe could barely write for laughing. In the end Joe begged Carole to remove her husband so that he could get on and Carole did very willingly, so pleased to see him looking brighter. Relaxing she felt better too and curled up next to him. They just talked idly trying to think of a name for this daughter that she was sure she was carrying. Not that they got very far, drifting onto some of the odd little things the children they already had, had got up to. Ben watched them for a few minutes and then his gaze fell on Nita, rather aimlessly turning the pages of a book, obviously restless, He went over to Joe, \u201cWhy not leave that for now Joseph, no great rush.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve only just succeeded in getting rid of Adam and &#8230;\u201d Joe broke off following his father\u2019s gaze to his wife, \u201cCome to that maybe big brother has the right idea.\u201d He tidied up his papers \u201cI\u2019ll see you in the morning Pa. Come on Nita lets go home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She looked up, trying to hide her eagerness, \u201cI\u2019m alright if you want to finish that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben kissed her forehead, \u201cTake advantage of a break while you can, no rush for this. Joe will be very busy while I\u2019m away.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita accepted that and as it was a beautiful mild evening Joe harnessed her buggy and they drove up to the Lake, just able to pick out the fires at Hoss\u2019 camp on the far side of the lake. Joe tried to tell her how grateful he was for the freedom she gave him, knowing that one way and another he didn\u2019t have that much time for her and it was going to get worse before it got better. Not until the main herd had been delivered and the lumber contracts finished would he have much spare time. Nita laughed at him, \u201cYou warned me repeatedly before you proposed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe pulled her close \u201cEach year we say we won\u2019t take on so much, that it\u2019ll be easier, This year we aren\u2019t building flumes or anything but it\u2019s more chaotic than ever.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou could hardly plan for your father being ill or Adam getting hurt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI sometimes think we ought to, there\u2019s always trouble.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re just tired; do you want to go home?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe just kissed her and led the way slowly along the shoreline, letting the peace of the Lake perform its usual magic. \u201cYou are wonderful Nita, all so different from what you\u2019re used to and you help us all.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe, I hope so, but don\u2019t you see I am so very much happier. I feel as if I\u2019m useful, have some purpose, even when you\u2019re busy you ask me to do things and all the time I have this wonderful new life growing inside me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe touched her noticeable bump very gently, \u201cMy child. It doesn\u2019t seem possible.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She put her arms round his neck, \u201cIn a few months you\u2019ll hold the baby. We\u2019re both going to be fine darling. You do know that, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI&#8230;\u201d Joe hesitated. At the moment when she was standing there in his arms looking up at him so very beautiful he could believe that she was right, but he knew in the early hours when he woke after a nightmare he would be very scared. He couldn\u2019t lie to her, but he forced a smile, \u201cI can believe it while you\u2019re here, when I\u2019m on my own I get scared. You are so very important to me sweetheart and I love you so much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not tiny and I am fit and strong. I want this child, your child because I love you and because I love children. You want it too I know that. I\u2019ve seen you with your niece and nephews, you\u2019ll be as good a father as Adam is.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe nodded slowly, he couldn\u2019t deny he wanted children, especially since he\u2019d grown used to having his brother\u2019s around and found out just how much fun young children could be. \u201cOf course I want it whether it\u2019s a boy as you insist, or a girl maybe even half as lovely as her mother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh it\u2019s a boy, you should have more faith, I know. Sue says hers is too and Carole has another girl.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell if all three of you are right, maybe I\u2019ll start to believe you do know.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCarole\u2019s been right so far.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe but the odds aren\u2019t bad you know, fifty-fifty.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita laughed and tried to tie Joe down to a discussion of names but Joe insisted he couldn\u2019t decide until he knew what the baby looked like. He did issue a warning that he wouldn\u2019t stand for Leland, the baby might grow up to be like her brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cImpossible!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI certainly hope so.\u201d Joe said and then, as she giggled, he pulled her close and kissed her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next day Joe finished off the job he had left the previous evening while Ben checked the immediate work. They had planned as far as they could and now could only wait for news.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Late in the afternoon Bierstadt returned, very enthusiastic at what he\u2019d seen. The care that Ben had always used to develop his ranch had made it even more beautiful than the wild neglected lands that the painter had been recording for the past fifteen years. Especially after travelling through the hills north of Virginia City where every tree had been cut regardless of the effects, in an attempt to satisfy the insatiable demand for lumber from the mines. Bierstadt\u2019s enthusiasm was catching and all of them were pleased to hear it as they discussed his terms for a series of twelve pictures around the ranch. He wanted to do the Lake and the view Adam already had was the obvious one but Adam suggested that before he decided he might go to the west shore and see the view down to the promontory, maybe go back with Hoss next time his big brother came home. Bierstadt was happy to leave it open, he had plenty to keep him busy and the terms that Ben was suggesting were more than generous. Adam invited him to continue using his home as a base but Bierstadt preferred to camp out and work when he wanted to. He was used to roughing it and the weather was fine. Once he started on a burst of painting he would work long hours and even when the light was impossible he was wrapped up in his picture and preferred to be alone, not to have to be sociable. He tried to explain and Adam could easily understand and just made it clear that anytime he wanted a comfortable bed, a change of cooking, or just to collect supplies, he was very welcome. Bierstadt left before the dawn the next day, determined to start on the sprawling but impressive main house which somehow typified the whole ranch to him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was in two minds whether to go up to the main lumber camp, it could wait another couple of days but there wasn\u2019t anything particularly urgent at the house and his father could manage. Hoss wasn\u2019t intending coming back this weekend so it made little difference whether he went on Friday or Saturday. He was running over a few details with his father and Adam when they heard a sudden babble of conversation and opening the study door Joe quickly made up his mind to leave it for another day as both Roy and Dan had come out for a visit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All three of them moved out to greet their friends, Adam almost automatically keeping his back to the wall, not risking any bumps with exuberant children and a seeming room full of people. Roy and Dan were both very fond of Adam and as he appeared they considered him carefully. His hand was still heavily bandaged and he looked pale and thinner than usual with all too many pain lines on his face but he was obviously pleased to see them and after an easy couple of days he wasn\u2019t nearly as drawn as both had seen on occasion. Roy extricated himself first, \u201cGood to see you Adam. Glad it was no worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nursed his hand, \u201cI\u2019m okay, always healed fast. Guess we were all rather lucky. Just so long as noone bangs my back. Enough of that, its good to see you two. I hear that you\u2019ve had your hands full.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole got coffee and calmed the children down. The adults gathered round the fire and Roy brought them up to date with events in town. It had been hectic the previous night with three killings, more even than Virginia City normally averaged in one evening. Dan had been querying just how his old friend was from Carole, knowing he\u2019d get a more accurate report from her than from Adam. Carole was quite optimistic. She had seen her husband begin to recover rapidly the last few days with far less pain, mainly just irritation. Although if he did too much and his clothing began to chafe on the newly formed skin, she was aware that he still had some bad moments. Dan relaxed a little glad to see his friend looking better than he had expected after Doc\u2019s report.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy finished outlining the events in town and then Ben asked what the latest position was in the market. Dan passed over a list from John Marye and Ben sighed as he read it and then passed it over to Adam. All the stock was way down, much of it standing at a nominal dollar or even less. Even the California was down despite none of the stock being on the market. Dan waited until they had read it, Joe reading over his brother\u2019s shoulder, then he said \u201cYou can\u2019t even give stock away at the moment, everyone\u2019s running scared and this came out this morning.\u201d He passed the local paper with its copy of the article they had first seen exactly a week earlier. Dan frowned as all three just glanced at it to check it was identical to the one they had seen before; he asked \u201cYou\u2019ve already seen it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded \u201cA week ago, Flood brought a copy out. He said it was being released right across the country, even the New York papers.\u201d He looked anxiously at his eldest son, who had just about collapsed before, all his strength drained by the fury he\u2019d felt. Adam recognised the look \u201cI don\u2019t like it one bit better than I did then Pa but I am a lot stronger, so don\u2019t worry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow much have the Irishmen got to do with this?\u201d Dan asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben shrugged \u201cYou know as much as I do. They had an advanced copy from this reporter for help rendered. Just what I don\u2019t know, but they have a very complete dossier on Ralston and the Bank. Whether they pointed the reporter at it hardly matters, as far as I know it\u2019s strictly true.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019ll be the last straw with the market so far down, the Bank will fail, it\u2019s just a matter of when.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI warned you that\u2019s what they wanted.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know. God how some people change.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled bitterly, \u201cI think its about summed up by something I read a few months back, Lord Acton in his historical essays. \u2018Power tends to corrupt and absolute power corrupts absolutely, great men are almost always bad men.\u2019\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHasn\u2019t corrupted any of you.\u201d said Sue loyally and Adam relaxed, \u201cThank you Sue. Though no doubt you\u2019d find people to disagree with you, we have our enemies.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sighed, \u201cIf you\u2019re quoting how about the bible, money is the root of all evil.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben grinned, \u201cCheer up Joseph and if you must quote try to be accurate!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned trying to remember what it was, not even sure where it came from. It was a quote he\u2019d often heard but he had never seen it written down as far as he could remember.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben took pity on him, \u201cIt\u2019s frequently misquoted Joe. In fact the full quote is, the love of money is the root of all evil. Money is no more evil than a gun, either in the wrong hands do immeasurable harm. Maybe we\u2019re conceited but I have always believed that we do more good than harm with both.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan lent back in his chair and considered his friends \u201cSo I\u2019m biased but, along with a lot of others, I rely on you being around when we hit trouble.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam straightened up, \u201cI want some more coffee, anyone else? I thought you two came out here to get away from the miseries of town. All we can do is wait, help where we can and, once the dust settles, pick up the pieces. It won\u2019t be the first time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben got to his feet \u201cAdam\u2019s right when you can\u2019t change anything it\u2019s a waste of time and energy worrying.\u201d It was easier said than done but slowly Dan and Roy relaxed. At lunch Adam suggested going for a picnic that afternoon up by the Lake. Dan was enthusiastic but then seeing the sideways looked Ben, Carole and Joe were giving Adam he asked, \u201cYou well enough?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sighed \u201cYou haven\u2019t been out Adam and Blackie hasn\u2019t had much exercise, he\u2019ll be very full of himself. Why not go with Carole in the buggy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shook his head, \u201cThat I can\u2019t face and anyway it\u2019s a situation that has to be faced, longer I leave it the more feisty that stallion will be.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe met his father\u2019s eye seeing the anxiety there too but Carole smiled at them \u201cTake it easy you two. Joe I know Blackie is Adam\u2019s horse but you can ride him, he knows your voice.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned, he\u2019d never ridden the stallion but he knew he could, \u201cSure, especially if Adam tells him to behave! Do you want me to take him out for a gallop first?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole nodded and Joe looked at his brother, \u201cSounds sensible to me but he\u2019s your horse?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned \u201cFine by me and I don\u2019t think he\u2019ll give you any trouble.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe grabbed his hat and gun, \u201cI\u2019ll go saddle up, be back in half an hour.\u201d Adam followed his brother out and as Joe saddle the stallion Adam talked to him and held him still as Joe mounted. Blackie tossed his head not really approving of someone other than his master but as Adam spoke to him he accepted it. Adam stood back \u201cI think he\u2019ll behave.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll manage, just take the edge off him.\u201d Joe let the stallion move out, slowly at first and then willingly Blackie stretched his legs. He was a larger animal than Cochise and very smooth. Joe enjoyed the sheer power of the magnificent stallion, not that he would have swapped his own pinto for any other animal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam watched his brother out of sight and Dan came out to join him, \u201cIt doesn\u2019t matter if you don\u2019t feel like going.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy suggestion remember.\u201d said Adam mildly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah but I didn\u2019t realise you hadn\u2019t been out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPast time I did, I\u2019m fine, just a bit sore and I\u2019ll be glad to get out of the house for a few hours.\u201d Dan knew his friend well enough to drop the subject, Ben joined them and after a couple of minutes Dan left father and son alone. Adam frowned \u201cDon\u2019t you start Pa!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI wasn\u2019t going to. Considering everything you have been remarkably sensible, just don\u2019t overdo it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned and got his father to harness up two buggies. Dan would take Carole up while Sue and Nita used the other buggy, the children fitting in with them. Despite his confident front Adam wasn\u2019t at all sure how painful it was going to be to ride and he didn\u2019t want too many people around. Once Joe got back it was easy to get the buggies started of to the Lake. Then Adam went over to his stallion. It suddenly looked a long way up and he sighed quietly. Joe joined his brother, \u201cWant some help or a mounting block?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo thanks little brother.\u201d Adam gripped the saddle and knowing it wouldn\u2019t help to wait he swung up with less problems than he\u2019d been fearing. It pulled on his back as he used muscles he hadn\u2019t for some time but eased as he settled himself in the saddle, Adam grinned at the three remaining men and Joe swung up on Cochise and pulled in close to his brother. Ben was relieved to see his son mounting without obvious problems and got Buck. The four headed out and Adam let his father and Roy move ahead. Ben knew his son well and left Joe to look after his brother knowing that would suit Adam best.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe couldn\u2019t stop himself watching his brother closely, seeing his lips tighten as the movement of the horse caused his clothes to chafe on the tender skin but Blackie obeyed a very loose rein and Adam barely had to use his muscles. Joe knew his brother too well to comment and just let Adam set the pace. Adam kept it to an easy lope and it didn\u2019t take long to reach the Lake. He was pleased that it hadn\u2019t troubled him more and he swung down not waiting for his brother\u2019s help. He tied Blackie on a long rein and went over to Carole grinning broadly. She relaxed seeing that he was pleased with himself and in a zany mood Adam kept all of them amused. Eventually with the children\u2019s bedtime approaching they had to make a move and Joe helped the girls collect things.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was feeling more venturesome and he had a quiet word with Carole, he wanted to go for a longer ride, blow away some of the cobwebs after being stuck in the house for so long. Carole hesitated but he looked so much better, she just kissed him, \u201cGo ahead but get Joe to go with you, just in case. I\u2019ll explain to Pa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou are the most wonderful wife a man ever had.\u201d Adam said fervently, \u201cI\u2019ll be careful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole smiled up at him, knowing his restlessness and understanding it, knowing how much he hated being weak. She knew he still had a long way to go to recover his strength but trusted Joe to look after him. She would worry until he was back but not enough to stop him. She saw Joe frown as Adam spoke to him and went over, \u201cHe\u2019ll be okay, Joe just stick with him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou don\u2019t mind?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI get restless too.\u201d Carole grinned and Joe kissed her forehead \u201cI\u2019ll look after the obstinate fool.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As the party began to move back to the ranch Ben waited until Adam was mounted and then rode out with Roy. It was five minutes before he realised that his sons weren\u2019t following. He pulled up anxious but Carole called him over and explained. As Ben still looked worried she did her best to reassure him, \u201cJoe is with him and just because I let him go without fussing he won\u2019t go too far and worry me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam let Blackie stretch his legs once they were clear of the tree, enjoying the feel of the strong horse galloping, a freedom he hadn\u2019t had in weeks but the jolting hurt his hand and after five minutes he pulled Blackie into a lope. He was a little pale and drawn but Joe made no comment. Adam kept going for about twenty minutes and then pulled up looking at the view over the Lake from the high point. He dismounted and stared out over the view he loved. He\u2019d enjoyed the ride but his knees were feeling distinctly weak and he settled himself on a rock. Joe just joined him in silence and let the peace of the spot soak in. After ten minutes Adam turned back to Blackie not wanting to worry Carole. He found it more difficult to mount this time, an increasing weakness pervading his limbs and he didn\u2019t disdain his brother\u2019s help. They let the horses walk down the first steep section and then moved into a lope. About half a mile form the house Adam pulled up and asked for a drink, he was feeling the effects of his efforts, his hand and head throbbing in unison, weakness making it an effort to focus, Joe passed the flask anxiously but there was little point in fussing Adam already knew he\u2019d pushing harder than was sensible and whatever he said they still had half a mile to go.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was glad of his brother\u2019s forbearance and slowly got control and moved Blackie on at a walk. Walking the last stretch gave Adam a chance to hide his feelings and although he accepted his brother\u2019s help to dismount, he was able to walk in to join his wife without showing any sign of having taken harm from his ride, just a little tired. Carole was glad she\u2019d let him go and at dinner he even managed a reasonable meal, rather to Joe\u2019s surprise. Ben had about decided he could give up worrying about his son who had made his usual swift recovery. None of them were particularly surprised when Adam fought a losing battle to keep his eyes open after the meal, the fresh air catching up on him. Roy and Dan were both far too good friends for him to stand on ceremony and when Carole suggested that he could do with an early night, he put up only a token protest. He even accepted Joe\u2019s help upstairs. Once he was in bed his little brother hovered and Adam knowing him so well, smiled up at him \u201cI\u2019m fine Joe just tired, thanks for your help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doc came out the following day and checked Adam over very thoroughly, He was well pleased, although he knew Adam was still weaker than he was admitting. Everything was healing well and Adam insisted that his back was no longer painful even when Doc touched it. It really wasn\u2019t too bad, although it hurt if he banged it. Doc made him do some exercises and Adam had to admit it pulled somewhat but he had a reasonable range of movement. Dan advised him to exercise a little each day, ease his muscles back into shape. He knew it had hurt Adam and suggested that they had coffee before he checked Adam\u2019s hand but Adam insisted on finishing everything off. He rested his hand on the table and Doc undid the bandages and eased off the dressings. Sue had been changing them regularly and it was perfectly healthy, healing over. Doc prodded at it and Adam drew his breath in sharply. Doc sat back \u201cHurt?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA little, not too bad.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam?\u201d Doc asked suspiciously.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned \u201cI\u2019m not being a martyr Doc; it\u2019s alright, just a bit sore.\u201d Doc nodded slowly \u201cAlright lets see what use you have with it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFair enough I haven\u2019t been able to try anything much with all the bandages.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe\u2019ll take it easy for a start. It\u2019s still quite raw, not really healed in the wound.\u201d Doc took Adam through a series of tests. Adam had a certain amount of feeling in his fingertips although less in his thumb, but Doc was confident most of it would return and although it hurt he had a full range of movement. Finally Doc said \u201cGrip my hand Adam but don\u2019t push it too far, stop if it hurts.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam did as Doc asked biting his lip at the stabbing pain from the wound at the base of the thumb, but he had a surprisingly strong grip and Doc smiled \u201cOkay Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam stared down fighting hard to keep his breathing under control not to worry his father or Carole. Joe pushed a brandy in front of him and Adam drank it gratefully. Doc had lent back in his chair, \u201cSorry Adam I know that hurt, still I\u2019m confident you\u2019ll regain full use once it\u2019s healed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was pleased with that and slowly relaxed and looked up, \u201cIt\u2019s alright Carole, just sore for a minute.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She forced a smile not wanting to worry him and Ben got her some coffee. Doc and Sue contrived a smaller neater dressing instead of the bulky bandage that he\u2019d been wearing, leaving some of the smaller injuries uncovered, and again Doc suggested a few exercises although he warned Adam not to push too hard.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole was pleased with Doc\u2019s prognosis and Adam quickly regained his colour. Ben went out with Doc who had another stop to make and wouldn\u2019t stop for coffee. Doc grinned at his old friend, \u201cBe grateful Ben. Adam\u2019s healed very fast and even the scarring won\u2019t be as severe as it looked at first, although he\u2019s always going to show that he\u2019s been in a fire.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m grateful for that Doc, but how strong is he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know him better than anyone, strong enough to be a nuisance and push himself too far, but even if he overdoes it now I don\u2019t think he\u2019ll collapse, just tire easily.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Content with that Ben let Doc get on and returned to his sons. Joe was about to leave for the lumber camp and was proposing to stay up there for a few days to check on the little things which tended to be allowed to slide without one of them in control. Not that they blamed Johnny he was a logger and he did a good job for them, but he wasn\u2019t interested in conserving the forests the way they were. Joe felt much easier about his brother than he had in a long time and just warned Adam not to overdo things and worry Carole or their father.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then he went home to take his leave of Nita.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe worked hard once he reached the camp and after a belated supper he was lazing by the fire chatting to Johnny and Peter Curtis when he was surprised to see his big brother ride in. For a moment anxiety flared as he feared Hoss was bringing bad news but although Hoss looked tired he was unworried so Joe just busied himself pouring coffee and dishing up a plate of food for his brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss eased himself down, stiff and tired after a long day which had started before dawn and he took the plate gratefully. The other man left the brothers alone and Joe asked \u201cTrouble?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNope. Another fortnight or so will see us finished. Just needed to satisfy my curiosity. The telegraph is great but it ain\u2019t the same as talking. Wanted the news.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe relaxed understanding that and started with the essentials. \u201cSue is fine, in fact everyone is. Had Roy and Dan out for a visit yesterday and we all went up to the Lake for a picnic. Word from Harris in town his bank should be safe at least.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMuch better, Doc was out this morning, reckons he\u2019ll he get back full use in his hand. Enjoyed a long ride yesterday, tired him but he was fine.\u201d Joe went into more detail as his brother pressed him and Hoss relaxed reading the confidence in Joe\u2019s eyes, his wife was fine and his brother well on the road to recovery. Hoss stopped overnight and had breakfast with Joe before heading back for the west shore. The brothers arranged to meet and ride home together on Wednesday to see their father and check things over before Ben headed to San Francisco. Hoss wanted to check for himself that his father was fit enough to cope.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Over the few days that Joe had been away Adam had built up his strength considerably, reasonably free of pain and eating and sleeping better, for the first time he didn\u2019t need to put on an act he didn\u2019t feel ill any longer and it showed. Carole relaxed so pleased to see him better and when he insisted that he wanted to go up to check on things at the sawmill she didn\u2019t fuss, just asking him to take a hand along for her peace of mind. Jack Catfish was surprised to see Adam ride in; it wasn\u2019t that long since he\u2019d helped carry the stretcher down. Although Joe had given him encouraging reports he hadn\u2019t expected Adam to be out and around yet, let alone without one of his family riding herd.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was pleased to see his old friend but swiftly pushed off enquiries about his health, he wasn\u2019t fit for a fight but otherwise recovering fine. They gossiped for a while and then Adam got up to date on the current position, well pleased with how far advanced his big brother was. On the other hand it raised a problem, Adam wanted to finish the survey for the second flume, he only had two days work left and that was taking it very easy. He hadn\u2019t dared risk the uproar it was going to cause when he told his family what he was planning, The west shore was a long ride but Adam felt much stronger and able to cope with that and he wanted to get back to the west shore. He needed to see again the area where they had been trapped and the cliff, maybe then it would stop haunting his dreams, not really nightmares just too strong memories, which had woken him several times recently. His main nightmare was about Carole, but she seemed much better now, not tiring so easily, reacting to his own improvement in strength.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss and Joe were already home when he got back, both anxious about him, especially Hoss and surprised that their father had let him go. However when Adam rode in he had obviously taken no harm from his outing, swinging down and greeting his brothers exuberantly. Even Joe was impressed by the strides Adam had made in just a few days, not moving so carefully now, as the scars on his back hardened off. They all relaxed with the work well up to date and all the arrangements they could make for any eventualities while Ben was away. Nita had prepared a meal and they all joined Joe and Nita in their home for the meal and a lazy evening.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben\u2019s train didn\u2019t leave until the late afternoon and the family spent a lazy morning with the children out by the stream back of Hoss\u2019 house. Ben was surprised how easy his mind was, he had expected to be very worried about Adam but his son was obviously well on the way to recovery and there wouldn\u2019t be any long term effects. Ben promised to keep in touch and not to push too hard, overdo things. His sons put more faith in Laura and will but Ben seemed to have more or less recovered his stamina, the worry over Adam had affected him far less than they had feared.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had some jobs to do in town and cash to collect so after lunch he rode in with his father and could bring Buck home. As they rode Ben asked his youngest son to keep him in touch warning him that although his eldest brother was a lot better he wasn\u2019t nearly as fit as he was making out. Joe laughed \u201cYou don\u2019t have to tell me Pa I know him pretty well, but as you can\u2019t control him what chance do I have?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet Carole\u2019s help and maybe Sue\u2019s, she has a tendency to get her own way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019ll be fine you just make sure you don\u2019t overdo things and we\u2019ll see you in a month.\u201d Joe gripped his father\u2019s shoulder momentarily, \u201cWe\u2019ll be fine.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was content with that, although if either of them had been privy to the suggestion Adam was putting forward at that moment they might not have felt quite so amused at the problems Adam\u2019s stubbornness caused. As it was Joe saw his father on the train and then went for a beer before completing his own errands and heading home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Book 2 &#8211;<\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<strong>Joe and Hoss try to keep Adam under control while Ben is in San Francisco as the Bank of California becomes ever more vulnerable.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben settled down on the train, more relaxed than he\u2019d expected, confident that his youngest son would keep his oldest under control now that Adam was so much better. He would have been far more worried if he had known about the proposition Adam was putting forward at that moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had very casually asked Hoss when he was heading back for the west shore, far too casually for both his brother and his wife who looked at him very suspiciously to the bewilderment of Sue and Nita. Carole smiled at them \u201cHe\u2019s up to something, aren\u2019t you Adam?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOdd way of describing it, all I did was ask a simple question.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss grunted \u201cToo casual by half! I\u2019m going back tomorrow, probably early. Why?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSuits me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole sighed, not particularly surprised, but determined to stop him, \u201cYou are not going! It\u2019s too far.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue looked horrified as she realised what Adam was intending, \u201cYou won\u2019t be strong enough for at least a month Adam, be sensible.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNonsense Sue. I rode home in the first place and I\u2019m a lot fitter now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole pulled away from the arm he\u2019d put round her shoulder, knowing the impossibility of arguing when he was touching her. \u201cWhy do you want to go anyway?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve a couple of days work left on the flume surveys, before I can start drawing up the plans.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSurveying is hard work darling.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJess is over there, I\u2019ll borrow him to hold the tape, do the hard work. Anyway normally I could finish in less than a day, so I\u2019m only intending to take it easy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole shook her head \u201cIt\u2019s still a very long ride.\u201d She looked at Hoss \u201cWhat do you think?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cToo far. Don\u2019t be a fool Adam, it\u2019s not necessary, no rush for those flumes. It can wait.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEasiest now. Later we have the herd to manage, babies due. Just at the minute everything is up to date. Joe\u2019s got the cash, the lumber camp can cope so Joe can manage for a few days and you\u2019ll be around on the west shore to keep an eye on me, stop Carole worrying.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll very logical Adam only you ain\u2019t fit.\u201d Hoss frowned seeing the obstinate expression on his brother\u2019s face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI notice you waited until Pa\u2019s gone before you say anything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDidn\u2019t want to worry him. Unnecessary but with a long train ride and nothing to do, he would be bound to.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou aren\u2019t coming.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you want me to ride over on my own Hoss?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s blackmail. You ain\u2019t well enough, the survey can wait, until next year if necessary. It\u2019s not worth the risk.\u201d Hoss showed an unusual anger at his pigheaded brother and Adam dropped the subject temporarily but he took Carole off for a walk. He confided in his wife his need to return to the west shore, to lay the ghost of the forest fire which was increasingly troubling his sleep.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Several times unbeknownst to him Carole had heard him, very restless and gone into him and she knew that Ben had too, so she was easier to persuade than Adam had expected. She trusted Hoss to take care of him and agreed to him making the trip, even promising to talk his big brother round for him. Adam stood still for a minute searching her face, more grateful than he could say and then he pulled her close enveloping her in a strong hug for the first time since his injury. Carole was careful to keep her hands off his back but she lent into him, clinging close, feeling her husband was hers in a way he hadn\u2019t been for all too long.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It wasn\u2019t until after dinner, when Adam had taken his children upstairs for a bedtime story that Carole got her chance to talk to the brothers. Joe had been filled in by a very irate Hoss of Adam\u2019s suggestion, made the minute their father\u2019s back was turned. Joe agreed with Hoss\u2019 refusal and insisted that he could prevent Adam following on his own. The four of them had reverted to the subject as Adam left, all unanimous in deploring his pig headed idiocy. Carole sat down sipping her coffee and then dropped her bombshell into a lull in the conversation, \u201cI think you ought to take him with you in the morning Hoss.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The four stared at her in disbelief and Nita was the first to find her voice, \u201cAre you feeling alright Carole?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole grinned \u201cI haven\u2019t taken leave of my senses. I know he\u2019s not as strong as he pretends but Hoss will be there and I\u2019ve decided that he could cope.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIts not even urgent.\u201d Joe protested.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s the point, it is. Not for the reason he\u2019s given although I am sure he\u2019ll be pleased to have everything he needs to draw up the plans for those new flumes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlright what\u2019s the real reason\u201d Joe demanded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPa mentioned it before he left and anyway I\u2019d seen it myself over the last few nights. He\u2019s been increasingly troubled by nightmares. Not waking most of the time, but very restless. He told me about them this afternoon. After that cave-in Joe you knew that he had to face up to the mines, it\u2019s the same now. Maybe it will overtire him but he needs his sleep, undisturbed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid he set you onto us?\u201d Hoss asked<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe didn\u2019t ask, I offered. I know I\u2019m asking a lot Hoss, but will you look after him for me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss went over to her and kissed her gently, \u201cYou know I will. If you think it\u2019s important that\u2019s good enough for me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe nodded his agreement; noone knew Adam better than his wife. He would have liked his brother to leave it another week or so but maybe Carole was right and Adam needed to face it. When Adam came down to tell Carole that the twins were waiting for her to go kiss them goodnight, Hoss grinned at him. \u201cSneaky brother, but you win, as usual. We\u2019ll leave about eight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI thought you said early.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m taking you under protest and you\u2019ll get a decent night\u2019s sleep and have a reasonably leisurely breakfast or I\u2019ll still change my mind.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Later when the others had gone Adam did his best to thank Carole for understanding and persuading his brothers. She was content to curl up on the sofa next to him, glad he was so much better. She did insist on an early night and having got his own way Adam slept peacefully. Adam had suggested getting the painter to go along with them but Hoss hadn\u2019t wanted to, he would be quite preoccupied enough with his brother to keep an eye on. Maybe whoever came back with Adam could escort Bierstadt out. Adam hadn\u2019t pushed his brother, knowing Hoss was still worried about him attempting too much.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was sitting over a second cup of coffee after breakfast, the necessary bed roll all ready, when Hoss came in. Hoss had been restless all night, he\u2019d given his word and wouldn\u2019t go back on it, but as he got into bed he\u2019d begun to consider the practical problems. His brother still couldn\u2019t bear his back touched and it wouldn\u2019t be easy to rig something comfortable and safe for him to sleep on and yet he\u2019d have to sleep out for at least two and probably three nights. Eventually Hoss had decided to take a pack animal along and with Sue\u2019s help he packed two large sacks with pillows, extra blankets, drugs and bandages to make some sort of strap for his brother. Hoss joined his brother for coffee before starting out and while Adam went upstairs to get his pack, Hoss took the opportunity to promise Carole he would keep in close touch by telegraph and he\u2019d look after Adam. Carole kissed him she knew that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had plenty to keep him busy but he would much rather have been with his brothers and anxious about Adam he was short tempered all day. He was waiting to hear that his brother had at least arrived safely but he knew it would be late, Hoss wasn\u2019t going to hurry. Everyone understood his mood and let him lock himself in his own study and Joe forced himself to concentrate on the eternal paperwork, knowing work was the fastest way to pass the time.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss kept the pace easy but Adam seemed to be alright, enjoying getting away from the house and, much as he loved her, from Carole and the other girls who tried not to fuss but couldn\u2019t help it. It was good to be getting back to work, to feel well enough even to attempt it. Hoss insisted on a reasonable break for lunch, although on his own he would have eaten in the saddle. Adam considered arguing but one look at his brother\u2019s face told him that this was one argument he couldn\u2019t win and maybe it did make sense to conserve his strength, so he submitted and lazed out flat on his stomach while Hoss made a fire and cooked a meal, brewing coffee. It was very peaceful and Adam was totally relaxed, eating a good meal so Hoss let him set a slightly faster pace that afternoon. Even so it took a long time to get to the west shore and Hoss was wondering if they ought to stop over night, He had suggested stopping for dinner but Adam insisted that he wasn\u2019t hungry and just wanted to get there. Hoss chewed some jerky in the saddle but without much appetite, the long ride was taking its toll on his brother, who looked very tired and could no longer hide it. They still had over an hour, probably nearer two, before reaching the camp and Hoss was worried. Adam hadn\u2019t spoken in more than an hour feeling very sore and comfortable, weaker than he cared to admit, but he took in the look on Hoss\u2019 expressive face. Adam sat up a little straighter and smiled at his brother, \u201cCheer up Hoss. I\u2019m just tired, as you said it\u2019s a long way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou shouldn\u2019t have come.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe, but I have to see for myself Hoss and anyway it\u2019s a bit late now. I\u2019ll make it and soon catch up on my sleep. I\u2019m not about to collapse so stop worrying.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss sighed but he could do more for his brother at the camp then where they were, even with the pack horse. For a while they went on in silence and then Adam asked \u201cAre they expecting you to be so late?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah I telegraphed, didn\u2019t explain why though.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDidn\u2019t fancy a long argument over the telegraph. It was Jess at the other end. I\u2019ll protect you till morning but then you\u2019ll have to let him tell you just how mad you are.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd you\u2019ll agree with every word.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomething like that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled affectionately at his brother but fell quiet again only really wanting to lie down, so very tired and aching all over. About an hour later they saw the lights of the fire in the camp and pulled up amidst rising comment as the men recognised Adam. Hoss ignored them all and carefully helped his brother down. Adam was stiff and weak enough to welcome Hoss\u2019 support over to a tree trunk by the fire. Hoss helped him to sit down and Jess handed him some coffee, outrage clear on his face as was surprise, but he could see his friend\u2019s near exhaustion and made no attempt to say anything.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss jerked his head to signal Jess to come away and ordered the rest of the men to leave his brother alone. \u201cI\u2019ll explain later, but first thing he needs is some sleep. Help me fix a bed in the tent will you Jess.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess nodded and began clearing some space while Hoss collected the bags from the packhorse. Jess was rather surprised as Hoss pulled out a thick rug and pillows. Hoss looked a little sheepish, \u201cHas to sleep on his face, his back\u2019s still mighty tender, needs as much comfort as I can manage.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not arguing there but what in hell\u2019s name is he doing here, still looks ill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe ain\u2019t too bad, just a long ride taken it out of him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell you must have known that!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t get onto me Jess. I didn\u2019t want him to come either. He\u2019s got the flume surveys to finish and he wanted to see the fire damage for himself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt could have waited.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know, but he\u2019s been having nightmares, reckoned the best way to stop them was to come back see for himself. Carole agreed and asked me to bring him, she knows him best. That\u2019s for you only, understand?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure Hoss.\u201d Jess could understand why Hoss had given in, even if he still thought his friend was pushing his luck but it made no sense in nagging Hoss so he just concentrated on making as comfortable a bed as they could with all the spare blankets and what Hoss had brought . Hoss stuck pegs in the ground and fixed a strap made of bandages while Jess watched puzzled. Hoss explained, \u201cStop him turning over in his sleep, we\u2019ve been using one at home, could still damage his back, though it\u2019s healed pretty well.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss went out to collect his brother. Adam wasn\u2019t interested in food all he wanted to do was sleep and Hoss accepted that and helped him over to the tent. Adam wasn\u2019t looking forward to trying to sleep on the ground but he was so tired he reckoned he could sleep anywhere. As he went into the tent he stopped dead, staring in disbelief at the bed complete with pillows. Hoss looked a little sheepish, \u201cYou need what comforts you can get.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo that\u2019s why we brought a packhorse.\u201d Adam was very touched by his brother\u2019s care, \u201cThe men will think I\u2019ve gone soft when they see all this!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo! They all know you shouldn\u2019t even be here. Heck Adam most men with those injuries would either have died or at least still be in bed instead of wandering around pretending that nothing had happened.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEasy Brother I\u2019m okay, just tired and very grateful for some comfort, can\u2019t say I was looking forward to the rough ground.\u201d Adam let Hoss help him off with his boots and vest and then he lay down while Hoss fixed the strap. It wasn\u2019t quite as good as his own bed but Hoss had done a good job and it was much better than he\u2019d expected. Adam looked up sleepily, \u201cThanks Hoss, go get some food.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou want anything during the night just yell, I\u2019ll be right outside.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMmm.\u201d Adam murmured but he was already nearly asleep. Hoss left him to it and went to get food. The men let him be as he ate, the big man looked tense and tired but slowly he relaxed, He had already sent word to the ranch that they\u2019d arrived safely and Adam had taken no real harm and when he looked in after finishing his meal Adam was sleeping peacefully. Too tense still to settle himself, Hoss spent an hour running over the current position with the man he\u2019d left in charge, They were doing well another ten days or less would see the logging finished for the year and just a few days to tidy up and they would leave the west shore until spring. They hadn\u2019t scheduled too much for a first year but even so with the fire disrupting everything the men had done very well to be finished so early and Hoss made that clear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing he had relaxed curiosity would no longer be gainsaid and everyone wanted to know how Adam was and why he\u2019d returned. Hoss stuck to the flumes and blamed his brother\u2019s pigheadedness although he did insist that Adam would sleep off the effects of the long ride by morning and although still weak he was recovering well. While he had their attention Hoss emphasized that his brother\u2019s back was still very tender and asked them to be careful not to jostle or bang him. Only a few had seen the injuries that Adam had sustained but all of them had heard about them and all promised to be careful.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Both John and Jess were restless, Adam\u2019s arrival bringing back all too clear memories and knowing better than anyone just how badly he\u2019d been hurt they found it hard to believe that so soon after he could ride in as though nothing had happened. Long after most of the others, including Hoss had settled, they sat by the fire talking quietly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss was amused and touched the following morning as all the loggers got breakfast so very quietly, the normal noise of the camp in the early morning very muted as without any discussion the men decided to let Adam sleep in if he would. They were talking in whispers taking care not to bang around, when one unfortunate man let his cup clang against his plate they all glared at him as though he\u2019d committed some great sin. Hoss had looked in when he woke up and Adam had still been fast asleep hardly seeming to have moved since the previous night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Most of the men had left for their jobs when Adam emerged from the tent, still looking very heavy eyed after a long sleep but after washing his face and downing a cup of coffee he looked much better. Hoss brought him over a plate of food and Adam attacked it hungrily. Grinning at his brother he said \u201cI\u2019m fine now so stop worrying and get on with your work. I\u2019ll see you at lunchtime.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you can spare Jess I\u2019ll go and check what still needs doing, make a proper start after lunch. I could manage alone but you\u2019d only fret.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re not going anywhere alone yet a while Brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam laughed. \u201cThat\u2019s what I mean. Go on Hoss, Jess fusses almost as much as you and Joe and if I don\u2019t give him a chance to get his lecture off his chest soon he\u2019ll bust.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss grinned at his brother but he knew Adam and Jess were very close friends and had already warned Jess that for the next few days his task would be that of nursemaid. It suited Jess who always enjoyed Adam\u2019s company and anyway he was still looking for a chance to say thank you as once again Adam had saved his life. Hoss wandered over to Jess and told him what Adam wanted and then as Jess joined his brother Hoss mounted up and went to get started on the day\u2019s work.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had just finished eating and got fresh coffee when Jess joined him he grinned, \u201cGo on Jess say what you want before you burst.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re a fool, all this way. You\u2019re not fit enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs that it? I thought I was in for a lecture.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess couldn\u2019t help grinning, \u201cYeah well you\u2019re here now and I doubt I could say anything your brothers haven\u2019t already said, so take the lecture as read. It\u2019s good to see you back on your feet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGood to be there. I never did thank you and John for cleaning my back up. Made a real good job of it, it\u2019s healed fast.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess stared at him for a moment too taken aback for words. Eventually he stammered \u201cYou\u2019re thanking me! Adam you saved our lives twice over and I can\u2019t even find the words to&#8230;.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTwice?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah risked your neck to come through the fire and cut us free from that tree and then bullied us into keeping going, climb that cliff.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">John Wilson hadn\u2019t followed the others wanting a chance for a word with Adam and hearing Jess he came over, \u201cJess is right Adam. There ain\u2019t noway we can thank you. It\u2019s just so unfair that you had to pay so heavily for helping.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam smiled at the two men, the sincerity very obvious, \u201cYou two did a pretty good job of hauling me out of there and looking after me. I don\u2019t remember much, nothing after reaching the ledge and not much before but from what my brothers have said, I have a lot to thank you both for, call it evens.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOnly it isn\u2019t.\u201d John protested \u201cThere was no need for you to ever come through that fire, not many men would and we\u2019d both be dead.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam met his gaze square, \u201cDon\u2019t build it into to much John. I just acted on instinct never really thought about the risks, there wasn\u2019t time. Lots of men would have done the same.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess considered that and nodded \u201cSure some would, your brothers, a few others round here, that\u2019s why this ranch is so different from most, but it don\u2019t change anything Adam we still owe you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was more than a little embarrassed and it showed but he said \u201cYou took a bullet through the lung to save me earlier this year Jess so don\u2019t lets have any talk about owing anything, We are all friends and we got out without any real damage so let\u2019s just forget it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo real damage!\u201d said Jess in amazement \u201cYou&#8230;.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam interrupted \u201cSure I had burns, superficial, I\u2019ll end up with a few scars and in a few months that will be all, no lasting effects so no long term damage.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Something in his tone warned the men that he didn\u2019t want to discuss it further and John headed off to start work letting Jess and Adam head up into the valley where he still needed detailed survey figures. It didn\u2019t take long to decide exactly what else he needed so they made a start at once. By lunchtime they had several sections measured and marked out. Well satisfied by his morning\u2019s work Adam went back to join Hoss for lunch, but once he had eaten he took his coffee and wandered off to the lake where the fire had caused such devastation. Hoss followed him but Adam didn\u2019t seem aware of his presence for a while, Then Adam half turned and handed his cup to his brother, \u201cI\u2019m going to have a look at the damage and I don\u2019t want a nursemaid.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The expression on his face stopped Hoss arguing and as Adam slowly walked away along the line of the south firebreak, still very clear despite all the work the men had out into clearing the ground and replanting young trees. Hoss went back to camp where Jess stood watching looking very worried, \u201cYou can\u2019t let him go alone Hoss. Hell if he\u2019s been having nightmares it\u2019ll be like a waking one, I\u2019ve had enough I know how he feels.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not Jess, just come to collect his brandy flask in case. You get the men back to work, make sure they stay away.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you want me? I was there.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t think so Jess. He don\u2019t even want me in case it\u2019s too much but he ain\u2019t strong enough to be alone. Best leave it to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can understand you know. I saw how badly he was hurt, hell I\u2019ve sat at the bottom of that cliff and howled, just remembering.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe that\u2019s what he needs too, fewer people around the better.\u201d Hoss smiled, \u201cI know you two are close Jess but he\u2019s my brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess acknowledged that but after getting everyone back to work, he stood watching Hoss\u2019 big figure striding after Adam. Restless he only wanted to help and it was hard to admit probably there was no way to do so.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam was only aware of the blackened ground and the leaping flames he could see in his memory, so clear that he could almost feel the heat. In his nightmares he\u2019d always been trapped on the cliff and he knew that he had to go and see it again, but although logic said that he had nothing to fear, his legs seemed unwilling to move and he was very slowly making is way across the burnt earth, already showing a few small blades of grass and with fresh young trees testimony to the recovery power of nature. Adam tried to hold onto that thought but the fire seemed all invasive. Hoss was nearly up with his brother before the noise of his approach penetrated to Adam and he turned to see his big brother just behind him. Angrily he said \u201cI told you I don\u2019t need a nursemaid and you have work to do.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah and a long way I\u2019m gonna get, standing around worried sick about you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo need I\u2019m alright.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re still weak and if it\u2019s been troubling you in nightmares then you need to talk, at least have someone there. You let Joe go down the Virginia with you after that cave-in, do you think I understand any less than our little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo of course not Hoss, but I\u2019m not going to do anything today, just look.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m coming, just me Adam, no need to &#8230;.\u201d Hoss couldn\u2019t put it into words but Adam understood and it was a long time since he\u2019d felt self conscious with his brothers, they both knew him so very well. Maybe once when they were kids, hero-worshipping an elder brother he couldn\u2019t have broken down, scared to demean himself in their eyes but he\u2019d soon learnt that they understood the need for it on occasion. Not that he intended to break down now and maybe some moral support would make the fires stay away, \u201cOkay Hoss and thanks.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Slowly the brothers made their way back to the cliff both with their own memories of that night, Adam couldn\u2019t really remember anything clearly, just a confused impressions of pain and fear as they had struggled to get away from the flames which were trapping them in an ever decreasing triangle of land at the base of the cliff. Hoss remembered the two unidentified bodies and the long wait as the men searched for more with only his father\u2019s conviction that the one they had found wasn\u2019t his eldest brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Finally they reached the cliff, still black from the fire but the ledge which had taken then to safety clear and green way above their heads. Adam stood and stared at it as he had so often in his dreams and he could hear the fire crackling louder as it approached. He slowly picked out the handholds, some Joe had used, the ones he had used long destroyed by the fire and slowly the memory came back and as though it was unfolding in front of him on a screen he remembered every move he\u2019d made on that impossible climb, the pain, the way Carole and the children moved in front of him urging him on, telling him he had too much to live for that pain could be endured and would pass. He was oblivious of Hoss, unaware of the sweat pouring off him or the pain showing so clearly on his face and as his memories finally reached the ledge he sunk to his knees, burying his face in his hands and trembling uncontrollably. Hoss could feel his brother\u2019s fears and pains, looking at the cliff afresh it still seemed impossible for Adam to have made the climb but Hoss could only let Adam face the nightmare. It was the reason he\u2019d come and until he\u2019d faced it Adam wouldn\u2019t be free of it. Seeing the state Adam was getting into it was hard for Hoss to stay back and say nothing but he managed it, not moving until Adam buried his face in his hands. Hoss knelt down in front of Adam gripping his brother\u2019s upper arms and supporting his head, \u201cIts alright Adam you\u2019re safe, it\u2019s over, easy, now easy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss would have given a lot to take Adam in his arms and calm him but he knew his brother\u2019s back was still far too tender and he could only stay close and talk to Adam. Adam felt cold and dimly aware of his big brother\u2019s shoulder and lent against him for warmth, trembling violently, feeling thoroughly sick. Hoss hoped he would break down feeling the tension in his brother, but Adam didn\u2019t feel the slightest tendency to breakdown he was just trying to stop the trembling without much success.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss got out the brandy flask and managed to get Adam to drink some and slowly the spirit warmed him up and his trembling eased. After five minutes he sat up, pulled out his hanky and wiped his face. Hoss offered him the flask again and Adam took another swallow, \u201cSorry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t be daft brother, just try and relax.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam took several deep breaths and got back more or less in control, \u201cI\u2019m alright now.\u201d He still looked very pale but he had at least stopped shaking, he was staring up at the cliff as though mesmerized and Hoss moved between him and the cliff at least partially blocking his view. \u201cDo you want to talk?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam didn\u2019t answer at first and Hoss gripped his arm \u201cAdam I don\u2019t reckon you will forget until you\u2019ve talked it out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know Hoss, it\u2019s all so confused.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss turned to look at the cliff as his brother was still staring at it, \u201cHow you ever climbed that I shall never know. I\u2019m no great shakes at climbing, wrong build, but even so I found it near impossible, even with a rope to help me and fully fit, while you&#8230;..\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned staring at it but he slowly began to talk, \u201cI didn\u2019t think I could make it, made the others go first.\u201d He was quiet for a minute but then went on \u201cThe fire was getting closer, I\u2019d seen those bodies, knew I could go the same way, no chance. I\u2019d rather die trying to get to safety, at least trying even if I fell off the cliff, had to try.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can understand that Adam. Thank God you did.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe God helped me, I don\u2019t know, Carole did and the children. I could see them too much to live for. Everything worked just took time to react. I don\u2019t know if I screamed felt like it sometimes but pain can be endured, you know that. Don\u2019t remember much, just kept moving.\u201d Adam was trembling again and Hoss bit his lip wondering if he had done the wrong thing, forcing his brother to talk. Adam looked up at his brother, I remember virtually nothing once I reached the ledge, I was lucky Jess and John were with me, I tried to thank them but they wouldn\u2019t accept it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGuess they were lucky you were around too brother, lucky you\u2019re so damned obstinate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam pulled away and got to his feet looking round at the whole area devastated by the fire, \u201cTwo men died.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou did all you could Adam, a hell of a lot more than most men could or would have done and you paid heavily.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis land has been unlucky for us; maybe I shouldn\u2019t have been so greedy; we didn\u2019t need more land. Joe nearly lost his life and I\u2019ve now killed three men over here apart from injuries, maybe the payment was due.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss stared at him in disbelief as he realised what his brother meant \u201cYou can\u2019t be serious Adam!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam met his brother\u2019s gaze and Hoss could see he was. Hoss sighed heavily \u201cIts rough land Adam accidents happen. We don\u2019t often lose men and we do all we can to protect them, help anyone who gets hurt. You know that as well as I do. We do a damned sight more than anyone else would have done.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All over here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis lumber is needed, you know the demand in town, it keeps growing. Someone was gonna harvest this crop, what with the price going up all the time it was just bound to happen. A lot less people are gonna get hurt with us handling it and we will stop these mountains being ruined like those further north, Joe said it, gotta protect our view.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo view is worth anyone\u2019s life.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFires can happen anywhere Adam you know that as well as I do. You did marvels with the resources you had available and far from killing anyone you saved two lives at one hell of a cost.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d Adam sighed heavily, his head throbbing fiercely, he just couldn\u2019t think straight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou ask any of the men round here Adam. Do you think that if they didn\u2019t respect and admire you for what you did they would have bothered to creep around this morning so as not to wake you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid they?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss filled in some more detail for him and Adam moved, found his eyes blurred by tears, that the men, few of them friends some he barely knew by name, should have cared enough to be quiet. Hoss passed him the flask again and Adam took it gratefully slowly relaxing. Hoss watched some colour come back into his brother\u2019s face and after a few minutes Adam smiled \u201cI think I\u2019ve seen all I want Hoss. I\u2019m okay, thanks for coming.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss grinned and the brothers headed straight for the camp where Jess was still hovering, Jess was surprised to see Adam looking a lot brighter than he had expected but he made no comment and after coffee Hoss headed back for work while Adam and Jess continued the survey. After two hours Adam was tired and with not too much remaining for the following day he called a halt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess suggested that he go and have a doze before food but Adam just grinned \u201cI told my brothers that you fussed more than they dare! We have an artist doing views around the ranch and I hope he\u2019ll be ready to come over here in a few days. Hoss won\u2019t let me ride back alone and he can\u2019t spare the time so if its okay with you, you\u2019re gonna be landed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know I don\u2019t mind Adam, easier than working!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell maybe you could bring the painter back.\u201d Seeing the distaste on his face Adam grinned, \u201cIts okay Jess, nice bloke Albert Bierstadt, he\u2019s been living rough, roaming around these mountains for fifteen years, he\u2019s no tenderfoot.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell I\u2019ll take your word for that but what I know about art could fill up maybe five minutes conversation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know this land and that\u2019s what he\u2019s interested in at the moment. Anyway there\u2019s a view I want painted. It\u2019s still early so come down to the Lake and I\u2019ll show you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can probably guess.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cExpect you can, still I\u2019d like to see it myself.\u201d Adam led the way back to where he had camped with his brothers before they bought the land. The small shelter that Hoss had built to protect his critically ill brother still stood, a little battered by the winds and weather but intact. Adam went inside for a moment remembering so clearly how near Joe had been to death and his agony. Jess knew the story and he followed Adam in \u201cJoe made a good recovery.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded slowly, \u201cHe had so much pain.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd I suppose you haven\u2019t with that back? Come on Adam it was a long time ago.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know Jess I\u2019m alright, just so very thankful. God is good to us, so often we\u2019ve hovered on the brink but somehow&#8230;. apart from Marie.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAt least Joe has a beautiful new wife.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure. Come on let\u2019s go look at the view.\u201d Adam led the way to the rocks where for several days the brothers had sat eating their meals, watching the changing moors of the Lake. He sat down at ease with his good friend and slowly the peace of the Lake got to him and he felt better than he had done for sometime. Hoss was right, they did all they could to protect their man and although injuries and deaths happened they were inevitable and their record was better than anyone else.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually he accepted Jess\u2019 help to get back to his feet and headed back for food, hungry again. Hoss could see how much his brother had relaxed and glad of it he sent Joe another message to confirm that their brother was fine and he could stop worrying.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam enjoyed chatting after the food and the following day he finished up early and had a chance to look around himself and see how much still remained to be done. Hoss got him to bed early and with a prompt start Adam and Jess didn\u2019t have to rush to make it home in time for dinner. As Adam finished packing his papers Jess promised Hoss that he would stop Adam overdoing it, Hoss glanced over at his brother and grinned \u201cYou won\u2019t control him, none of us can.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess had to laugh \u201cI remember the first time I went with him to Sacramento when he wasn\u2019t fully fit. Joe recommended low cunning and a tired horse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know he\u2019ll be as safe with you as with one of us Jess. I hope you know we are grateful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s my friend Hoss, you all are, but Adam especially.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know that and its mutual, I saw Adam when you were hurt earlier this year.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam came over then to take his leave of his brother. Hoss hoped to be back having completed everything in about ten days, everything was running very smoothly and he was getting on faster then he had expected. Adam gave his brother his word not to overdo it, either on the journey home or with the work with their father away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the house Joe and Carole were on tenterhooks, awaiting Adam\u2019s return. They had word from Hoss that he was a lot better than they\u2019d expected and knew they could trust Jess, but they wanted to see for themselves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Determined not to worry Carole Adam had taken a break for half an hour and a drink about two miles from the house. The ride hadn\u2019t tired him particularly, a lot less than on the way out so it wasn\u2019t hard to hide his tiredness as he rode in. Carole was waiting for him as he dismounted, not waiting for Joe\u2019s help and pulled her close and kissed her soundly. Joe looked questioningly at Jess, wondering how much of it was an act, Jess grinned as he got down taking Blackie\u2019s reins to go and see to the horses. Keeping his voice low he murmured \u201cHe\u2019s okay Joe just see he has an early night.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFair enough. Thanks Jess.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole felt the same and pulling away from Adam she went over to Jess, \u201cJoin us for dinner, give you a chance to get used to Mr Bierstadt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks, I\u2019d like to.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pleased to see he\u2019d taken no harm from his trip all of them were light hearted and it made a pleasant evening. Joe filled Adam in briefly on the news, nothing startling. He had confirmation of their father\u2019s arrival. In San Francisco from Will, who had said that Ben wasn\u2019t overtired by the journey and seemed in fine fettle.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In San Francisco Will and Laura fussed over Ben, whom they hadn\u2019t seen since his near disastrous appendicitis. At least he looked a lot better than they had feared but they were worried about Adam, knowing he\u2019d been hurt in a fire although not the extent of his injuries. Rumour spread and knowing they worried the Cartwrights tried to keep them informed. This time it had meant so many rearrangements to cover the work it had been even more necessary. Once sure that Ben was alright they wanted full details of what had happened. Ben parried for a while, concerned about his nephew who looked tired and drawn. He wondered just how badly Will had been hit by the business collapse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will didn\u2019t try to hide just how hard his transport business was hit. He was a partner now but with most of business life in town grinding to a halt it was inevitable. Like nearly everyone else he had been involved in the market relying heavily on his cousin\u2019s advice and he\u2019d taken it very seriously when Adam told him to sell out. He had managed to sell at a good price and that had cushioned the blow for them. Unlike many of their friend they weren\u2019t burdened with a big mortgage and were still relatively well off. Ben asked if they needed any more money and Will smiled affectionately at his Uncle. \u201cIf we need it, I give you my word I will ask but at the moment we don\u2019t. I might be grateful for some extra cash when things start picking up again, take the opportunity to expand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust ask, apart from the boys, you\u2019re about the only family I\u2019ve got.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe will.\u201d Laura promised, it had taken a long time for Will to stop feeling guilty about hurting Adam but now that the cousins were good friends again her husband would accept the help.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will poured out brandies all round and asked \u201cRight what happened and how is Adam?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRecovering well thank God and he will make a full recovery which is all that matters.\u201d Ben sipped his brandy and then knowing he wouldn\u2019t get away without the details he explained exactly what had happened. Even though Ben glossed over his son\u2019s injuries both looked shocked and Will poured more brandy as Ben emphasized that Adam was over the worst and well on the way to a full recovery. In their own ways both Will and Laura loved Adam and hated him to be hurt, it seemed to happen too often. Will cursed his inability to get away with things as they were to see Adam for himself, but with the uncertainty he didn\u2019t dare.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They all had an early night, and Ben was the only one to get a decent night\u2019s sleep, tired after the journey.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By breakfast Will and Laura had cheered up, used to the idea and relying on Ben\u2019s insistence that the worst was over and Adam would be fine. Will found out what his Uncle had to do during his stay and with very little to do himself at the moment he offered his services, Ben accepted gratefully he wanted to get home as soon as possible. He did warn Will about the inevitable failure of the Bank, although warning him to keep it to himself, Will had seen the signs and it didn\u2019t come as any great surprise but he was worried about Ben\u2019s certainty. He only had a minor account with the Bank, dealing mainly with a small independent and the new Bank of Nevada. He had changed over some months back as the new Bank was in some ways a family concern. Will was concerned that closing the account might cause comment so close on Ben\u2019s arrival but he couldn\u2019t really afford to write off the money. Ben told him to go ahead it wouldn\u2019t matter. Then they settled to plan the necessary first visits to complete Ben\u2019s outstanding jobs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had to negotiate a contract with the railroad for the following year as well as arrange various transport, order particular stores and complete the formalities for his land in California amongst other jobs. A lot of it was time consuming rather than difficult and Ben was very grateful for his nephew\u2019s help. The general uncertainty around town made it difficult to work a malaise had settled over the whole community, half the firms had closed either temporarily or permanently and everyone was waiting for the final blow to fall, for the impossible to happen, Ben got the impression that few people dared to plan more than a day or so ahead in case the Bank failed. Everywhere he turned he was face with frustrating hold-ups with even the railroad kings not immune; the whole business sector in San Francisco was in the grip of paralysis. Ben cursed the waste of time but there was nothing he could do. He seemed to be the only person in San Francisco with any sense of urgency and although he was slowly achieving what he needed, it took ten times longer than it usually did. He had been in town for a week when the blow that everyone had been expecting and fearing finally fell.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Friday started just as any other day and Ben went down into the business section of town with Will for a meeting he had arranged with the representatives of the railroad. He found the men watching uneasily out of the window. The more senior apologized profusely but under current conditions they couldn\u2019t settle to talk.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben very puzzled asked \u201cWhat\u2019s happened?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou haven\u2019t heard?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo I haven\u2019t heard anything,\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe nothing, but we both heard on our way here,\u201d The man stood back to let Ben come to the window,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRumour only I guess but maybe that\u2019s all it needs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed inwardly wondering if the man would ever come to the point. \u201cCould you just tell me what was said?\u201d he asked mildly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man met his eye, \u201cNot much, just that the Bank is in trouble, that it will have to close its doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben knew that was no more than a lot of them had known for weeks but if it was general knowledge that would almost certainly precipitate the inevitable run which would ensure the accuracy of the statement. Like the others he found his gaze drawn irresistibly to the impressive main Bank building, on the corner across the street from where he stood. Already a crowd was gathering, jostling to get inside, withdraw their own money, their savings. Only small so far quickly swallowed up by the huge doors with room inside but as he watched Ben could sense the panic in the people he could see converging on the bank from every direction.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had seen panics and runs before and knew that this was the start of one, having got this far it would take a miracle to stop it, as rumour growing on its own strength would spread ever wider. Ralston had pulled off impressive tricks before but this time he seemed to have run out of miracles and with all his colleagues drawing away from him it was obvious he would get no help. Ben stood looking down at the street for a few minutes lost in his own thoughts. It was obvious that no business could be concluded until things had sorted themselves out and Ben agreed to postpone the meeting. Then with Will, Ben headed down the street to the saloon cum stock exchange that Flood and O\u2019Brien operated. They weren\u2019t often to be seen there since they made so much money but Ben would have given odds that they would be there this morning. Each had a great many contacts and would have been amongst the first to know that the run, they had worked so hard to ensure, was starting.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The saloon wasn\u2019t far from the Bank and it seemed to Ben that nowhere in San Francisco was going to be free of discussion about the Bank that day, so he might as well go where he could find the most up to date information. Ben ordered two beers and they were listening to the gossip when Flood appeared. \u201cHeard you were in town Ben, I\u2019ve been expecting you to drop by.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben knew that he would normally have made a courtesy call on his business colleagues before this, even though his jobs in town were all connected to the ranch and nothing to do with them. After the meeting at Adam\u2019s he hadn\u2019t felt much like being sociable, he would never think of them again as friends. However he didn\u2019t want to cause a row as they would still have to work together if he was to achieve what he wanted for Nevada and so he made his excuses, \u201cBeen very busy and with Adam still not fit I want to get home as soon as I can. Joseph is having to carry a very heavy load.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan understand that.\u201d Flood nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O\u2019Brien had joined them too, \u201cHow is Adam? Recovering I hope. I\u2019m still very sorry we bothered him when he was so ill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLuckily we caught the infection in time. He\u2019s recovering well but he\u2019s still weak, can\u2019t pull his weight and he\u2019ll be driving Joe to distraction attempting more than he\u2019s fit for.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood grunted \u201cGlad he\u2019s better. You\u2019ve heard the rumours this morning?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, crowds already beginning to gather round the Bank.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019ll close. Today for certain. I doubt it\u2019ll last much beyond lunchtime.\u201d Flood couldn\u2019t hide the glee in his voice at the prospective downfall of his opposition and Will found it hard to keep quiet, knowing how many of his friends and colleagues were going to be badly hit. He stared fixedly into his glass, these men were in business with his Uncle and it wasn\u2019t his place to cause trouble.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was close to losing his own temper but it was no more than he expected and indeed any other reaction from Flood would have been hypocritical to say the least. He sipped his beer and said dryly, \u201cI just hope that once it\u2019s finally settle, this town will come out of its paralysis. Noone seems prepared to plan ahead at the moment and it\u2019s impossible to get necessary arrangements made.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBeing held up?\u201d Flood enquired.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomewhat everyone is waiting for this run. Once the dust ahs settled and they know just how badly they have been hit I think we can get things moving.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow badly will it hit the Ponderosa?\u201d Flood asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben raised an eyebrow; he never divulged unnecessary information about the ranch. \u201cIt won\u2019t really and the people we deal with are in the main safe, at least in the long term. A few changes in the next month, but we saw this coming and took appropriate steps.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood accepted that he would get no more details and began to fill Ben in on the exact rumours that he had picked up. Some fancy detail but it didn\u2019t alter the basic message, the Bank was in trouble. Whatever the truth of that statement when it first started to circulate, the mere transmission round town had turned it into solid fact. Without the sort of advance warning and support the Virginia City bank had received, no Bank could possibly withstand a full scale run. Small ones managed if a large enough institution could carry them but in this case the Bank of California was the largest bank in the west. Everyone was passing by on the other side and noone cared if Ralston fell, most of his erstwhile colleagues had already pulled clear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben stayed in the bar, it would be impossible to achieve any work at all and he was realistic enough not to try. Nowhere else in town would he get faster news so he might as well stay put. After a short time he and Will withdrew into a corner with two fresh beers and Will was able to vent his feelings. His Uncle agreed with him but there was nothing they could do. Every move they could make to protect people who mattered to them had already been made. Will was restless and was glad when Ben asked him to do a job, even one as prosaic as sending three telegrams to Virginia City, All prearranged, each consisted of a single word under Ben\u2019s name to let them know that the run had started, one to the ranch, one to Dan and one to Harris at the Bank. The one for the ranch carried the urgent tag which for a long time had been agreed with the telegraph office so that any telegrams carrying it were taken straight out to the ranch. There were always plenty of youngsters who welcomed the ride, knowing the Cartwrights were always generous. Ben would send further news if the Bank actually shut its doors but for now it was important that everyone was alerted that trouble had stated. He knew that rumour was probably already rife in Nevada as well as here, it didn\u2019t usually take long to spread, but his name ensured the accuracy of the information.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben waited as Will pushed his way out on his errand, the expression on his face enough to keep casual acquaintances from disturbing him. He had been expecting the run and since his arrival in town the whole atmosphere had demonstrated that it couldn\u2019t be long delayed but that didn\u2019t make the actuality any more pleasant.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will was a long time having taken a detour via the Bank to see for himself after sending the telegrams. It had seemed for a while that the whole of San Francisco was doing the same, all the streets jammed with people. Some were scared, some angry, others merely curious with the rumours getting wilder all the time.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will had slowly worked his way through towards the Bank. Directly outside there was crowd trying desperately to push their way into the Bank to get their own money. Here fear and anger dominated in fact it was near panic with several fights, as the stronger men tried to force their way through to the front. Will stopped to help up an elderly lady who had been knocked down in the rush. She was in tears, scared rather than hurt and rapidly realising that she couldn\u2019t push her way through the crowd to draw her small savings and yet not quite able to accept that the money was lost. Only 630 dollars, negligible in the major catastrophe that was being enacted but all the money she had scrimped and saved over many years. She fought hard to hide her tears, very conscious of her dignity. Will managed to persuade her to come along the street with him to a small tearoom where he got her a drink. She calmed down a little and thanked Will for helping her, slowly accepting that her money was lost.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will knew that they couldn\u2019t take on every stranger who was in trouble with the Bank failure but he was very moved by this lady who was trying to accept her catastrophe with dignity. It wasn\u2019t a large sum but Will wasn\u2019t wealthy like the rest of the Cartwrights and he couldn\u2019t afford it. He hesitated for a moment, not wanting to commit his Uncle but then he remembered his promise to ask for help. This wasn\u2019t for himself but he was sure that Ben would understand his need to act for this one representative of so many and the money was barely small change for Ben these days. He smiled \u201cYou can\u2019t get through that crowd but maybe I can help if you come with me. My Uncle is down the street a way. He can get money directly from the bank managers, a very influential man Ben Cartwright from the Ponderosa. You may have heard of him and I\u2019m sure he\u2019ll help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Having lived in San Francisco for nearly fifteen years she had indeed heard of Ben, it would have been difficult not to but she couldn\u2019t understand why a big man like Ben Cartwright should bother with a widow with no influence. She said slowly \u201cThe Sarah Jenkins of this world have nothing to do with the Cartwrights.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t judge him by the other business men in this town. He cares, he hates what is being done but he hasn\u2019t enough power or money to stop it. He\u2019s already helped many people. It\u2019s worth a try, what have you got to lose?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mr Jenkins frowned but he had a point and finishing her tea, with a decisive gesture she pushed her cup away. \u201cYou\u2019re right. Let\u2019s go and see Mr Cartwright, Did you say he was your Uncle?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes ma\u2019am I\u2019m Will Cartwright,\u201d Will offered her his arm and took the old lady along the street, Ben was in a saloon and even if it did double as a stock exchange it was no place for a Lady, so leaving her outside Will slipped in and managing to catch his Uncle\u2019s eye he beckoned him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had been slightly surprised how long Will was but he guessed that his nephew had gone to see the Bank and it was doubtless very crowded, so he wasn\u2019t worried but he had been watching for Will. Seeing his nephew beckon Ben drained his beer and went over to him, surprised by the obvious embarrassment on his face, \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter Will?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry Sir.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned, it was many years since Will had called him Sir, although he had done so in the early days on the Ponderosa, \u201cWhat on Earth\u2019s the matter?\u201d As Will still seemed incapable of explaining Ben considered his nephew carefully and then he grinned. In some strange way, a similarity of expression, Will looked very like his cousin, a much younger Little Joe, when on occasion something had sparked his quick sympathy and he had promised help. Nearly always help which depended on some one else, either Hoss or when he\u2019d looked like that usually Adam and having pledged his brother\u2019s word he wasn\u2019t sure how it was going to be taken.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will looked puzzled as Ben grinned, but it turned to open-mouthed amazement as Ben asked quietly, \u201cHow many waifs have I got to salvage?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow did you know?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYears of experience! What can I do?\u201d The question was very serious and sure now that his Uncle wouldn\u2019t object Will did his best to explain. He was very sorry for the lady doing her best to face disaster with dignity. He couldn\u2019t really put it into words but Ben could understand Will\u2019s urge to help, just one of many, to do something. \u201cHow much?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c630 dollars, her life savings. I\u2019ll pay you back when I can.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t be stupid Will. I\u2019m glad you brought her. We have more money than we\u2019ll ever need. Joe spent almost twice that on some books for Adam just a few weeks back. Where is she?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will led Ben over to her. At least the break had given her a chance to get control and she was very dignified.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt was kind of your nephew Mr Cartwright but I have no call on you. I shouldn\u2019t have come.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled \u201cI\u2019m very glad that you did Mrs Jenkins. Maybe you have no call on me but equally you have done nothing to deserve losing your money either. Like all too many of those who will suffer from today\u2019s events. I don\u2019t approve of what is happening and where I can I\u2019ll help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s very kind, your nephew said that you cared but I have no right.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPlease Mrs Jenkins. Give me a cheque for all your money and I will give you cash here and now. Then it\u2019s up to me to extricate the money from the Bank, which I\u2019m far better equipped to do than you are.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut the Bank will fail.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEventually somehow I expect we will pick up the pieces, pull in the investments and pay off the creditors or run it again. Maybe not the full amount but then I gamble every day of my life.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou have nothing to gain, you can only lose.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can afford the loss much better than you can and anyway it will be worth a couple of hundred dollars to buy my nephew some peace of mind, He hates the misery and despair he sees everywhere as much as I do. This way he has at least tried to help a little.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mrs Jenkins considered Ben seeing the affection in the look he cast at Will, who had been waylaid by an acquaintance sure that Ben would know the most up to date news. She relaxed, \u201cAlright Mr Cartwright I\u2019ll accept your kind offer with deep gratitude. I shall thank our Lord every night for his mercy to me and for his mercy in making men like you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGod has been so very good to me, both materially and more importantly in giving me a fine family, why shouldn\u2019t I try to use his bounty?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFew do Mr Cartwright, God bless you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben gave her the money and watched the old lady move away through the crowd, very erect. He could understand why Will had got involved and he said as much to his nephew as they went back in. Will ordered two brandies and told Ben of the chaos, escalating fast outside the Bank as people fought to get their money out before the cash ran out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood came over to refill their glasses and knowing just how exact a picture he had of conditions in the Bank, Ben asked \u201cHow much cash and bullion did they have on hand to cope with this run?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood shrugged and Ben said \u201cYour informant got out early?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo he\u2019s still there. I thought you didn\u2019t like my methods.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot much, but it hardly matters now, I just wondered how long it would last, there could be a full scale riot when they close those doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot long. They had a little over one and a half million.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIncluding the bullion?\u201d Ben said in surprise.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNever really replaced the four million or so we withdrew when we opened the Bank of Nevada.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed, he hadn\u2019t realised it had got quite so low. Despite no rum developing there must have been a steady drain of assets over the past weeks for the Bank to be so low. \u201cIt will barely last until lunchtime.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDepends how many small depositors get in first but it can\u2019t take long,\u201d Flood agreed and then remembering Ben\u2019s illness he added \u201cAs you say it might get rough, why not go back to Will\u2019s place, he can bring word. It\u2019s not that long since you were ill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m fit enough.\u201d Ben insisted, \u201cI\u2019m used to it getting rough and for once I\u2019m not a leading target, I\u2019ll stick around and see for myself, Ralston\u2019s pulled off some impressive escapes from the brink before.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot this time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, I tend to agree. Too many people big and small have lost confidence in him.\u201d Ben sipped his brandy, \u201cI\u2019ll still see for myself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Noone was really interested in food as they waited for the impossible to happen. Word came of more intense fighting outside the Bank, many of the weaker men and nearly all of the women had given up the fight and surrendered ground to those who were physically strong enough to try and fight their way in. One of Will\u2019s friends, Don, who had been strong enough to do just that and had got his money safely out, came to join Will and Ben. Inside he said that the scene was if anything even more chaotic than outside. Some of the clerks had been reduced to tears or hysteria, never having had to face anything like it before. In a vain attempt to bluff his way out of trouble as he had once before Ralston had all the gold and silver and the money sacks brought into view, stacked up behind the counter as visible statement of the wealth of the Bank. This time it hadn\u2019t worked, the fear embedded by the paralysis of the city since the collapse of the Comstock stock was far too strong. The guards were scared stiff with so many people milling around and they were guarding the money with drawn guns to keep the crowds back. Don was sure that it would only be a matter of time before someone went off half-cocked and there were killings. There was no attempt any longer to get people into queues, inside as outside the fittest fought their way to the counter and if they were lucky hung on long enough for the clerk to count out their money. All the clerks under such pressure were slow and Don was sure that if they had been working normally they would have handled things twice as fast.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was solemn, \u201cIt suits Ralston to delay, He\u2019ll be frantically contacting everyone and anyone who might be able to help, to get him through the rest of the day. Then he\u2019d have a weekend\u2019s breathing space to try and pick up the pieces.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd?\u201d asked Will<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed \u201cHe\u2019s even sent a messenger here asking to borrow cash but he has virtually nothing left to borrow against and he must know just how unlikely Flood and O\u2019Brien are to help. If he\u2019s driven to such a desperation effort what do you think?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe Bank will close its doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s going to be forced to. The only question is when.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They didn\u2019t have to wait very long for the question to be finally answered. Just before two thirty word cane that the Bank was going to close. The saloon emptied almost immediately pushing out into the already jammed streets as men wanted to see for themselves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood and O\u2019Brien both shucked their aprons \u201cCome on Ben you wanted to see.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben and Will followed them out the back and they threaded their way through back alleys to another back door just down the street from the building where Ben had had his morning meeting, seemingly an age ago. Flood had the keys to the door and let them in, locking it against the crowd before leading the way up to a first floor room with a clear view across the road to the Bank. The security guards, with the inefficient help of the clerks, had forced the crowd inside the bank back into the street once all the cash and bullion had gone. It had taken time pushing against the crush in the street still fighting pushing and cursing as they tried to get in, but the sawn-off shotguns the guards were carrying was an effective argument. As the four men stood watching the last few were ejected and very slowly the massive bronze doors began to swing shut against the crowd. For so long they had been a symbol of the wealth and prosperity of the Bank and with it that of San Francisco. Now as the doors shut against them the crowd was almost silenced for a moment as though they were realised it was the end of an era. Although all four men had known that it was inevitable and indeed two of them had worked for it, seeing those doors close they were drawn together. Whatever happened in the future life would be different. The huge all invasive bank of California had failed and with its tentacles in every aspect of business life in the western states it was bound to cause upheaval. Some wanted it some didn\u2019t, but all were stunned by the accomplished fact.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Below as the big doors clanged together, finally shut, it seemed to arouse the crowd to renewed fury. They couldn\u2019t break down the doors but some seemed determined to try even though they must have known there was nothing inside even if they succeeded. All rational thought had vanished from the mob and many were taking their anger and fear out the nearest available target and with those often all too ready to retaliate, vicious fights were breaking out all over.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will watched in horror, \u201cSomeone ought to stop them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben was more realistic \u201cI doubt anyone could Will certainly there\u2019s nothing we can do. We had better get down to the telegraph office, get word of this home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood said \u201cI know you didn\u2019t approve Ben, neither you nor your sons, but it was inevitable you know. Kinder in the long run to push him over fast. This town was paralysed before we moved; it couldn\u2019t go on like that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded he had to go on working with Flood if any of the things he wanted were to be achieved and if it helped Flood to rationalise his actions, then Ben wouldn\u2019t protest, but he knew just why the four Irishmen had acted. Jim Fair at least was honest about it. Ben would never really trust any of them again. He wasn\u2019t sorry to get on the move anything was better than standing watching the useless fighting which he couldn\u2019t do anything to stop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The streets were still very crowded and it took Ben and Will nearly three-quarters of an hour to edge their way down to the telegraph office. The fighting had spread and stories were spreading of a number of robberies and attempted robberies as some of those who had failed to get their money from the Bank tried to recoup their losses at the expense of the more fortunate. Ben knew that it was inevitable but although he was obviously wealthy, his clothes all top quality, he was also armed and so was Will with the casual ease of men who had always lived with guns and could use them so noone tried anything, Not that it would have done any good, Ben had had to borrow from O\u2019Brien to pay Mrs Jenkins and he only had about twenty dollars on him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When they finally reached the telegraph office it was obvious half of San Francisco was sending word to associates elsewhere, Ben suggested that Will leave him to queue wait for his turn and go home reassure Laura, in case any of the rioting had got out that way. Will refused, he would stay with his Uncle just in case of trouble. Laura was self-reliant; she hadn\u2019t lived in Virginia City for years without learning to look after herself. If there was trouble she would bar the house and she had a shotgun. Anyway they were well out of the way and unlikely to have any real trouble, the risks were much greater right here. Ben couldn\u2019t argue about that and he was glad of his nephew\u2019s company as they waited. Rumours got ever wilder but it was obvious that at least some murders and a number of robberies had taken place. The rumours did at least have the effect of partially clearing the streets as the more timid members of the crowd headed for the safety of home. Even some of those in the telegraph office decided that discretion was the better part of valour and word would spread without their help so Ben moved closer to the front faster than had seemed possible. He guessed that Dan would already have the news but it did no harm to ensure that it was accurate and he sent telegrams to Dan and Harris as he\u2019d agreed. Then he sent a rather longer one to his sons using the codes they had agreed plus a brief description of what was happening and confirmation that he Will and Laura were fine. With it finally completed Ben was eager to get home, it had seemed a very long day. A wasted one as far as Ben was concerned but he knew that he was lucky that that was the only way it affected him, for many it had been an unmitigated disaster.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Laura was waiting anxiously for their return, she had already heard about the closure and many of the rumours of trouble. As a precaution she had locked up and kept all the children inside, much to Peggy\u2019s disgust. She had prepared an evening meal but none of the adults were hungry, just picking at the food. They were very sombre all evening unable to avoid speculating on what would happen, both in general and to particular friends and acquaintances, caught up in the failure.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the ranch Adam was feeling much more himself and he was able to put in a reasonable day\u2019s work without feeling exhausted. Joe helped out as much as he could although he had to be out and about checking the work and arranging things, some decisions needed one of them on the spot. Joe had things reasonably up to date on Adam\u2019s return from the west shore and he spent the following day working with his brother so that Adam didn\u2019t have too much to do the following day as Joe head to head out to the lumber camp. By alternating days at home with days out Joe hoped he could keep on top of things and prevent Adam overdoing things, Joe knew that his brother was regaining his strength rapidly but was still worried that Adam would go backwards if he started overdoing things. Carole and Nita insisted on helping too and Adam had been able to spend reasonably lazy evenings and get to bed early. Even so he was usually very tired which at least ensured he got a decent sleep and each day he felt a little better, able to do more. His hand was healing well with just a simple protective bandage on it now and it was no longer troubling him unless he used it too much. All in all Adam was well satisfied both with the way things were going and his own recovery.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the Friday, 26th August, a date which would live in the history of California, Adam was going over some figures from the sawmill with his youngest brother before lunch when Ben\u2019s telegram arrived from town. Carole had paid the boy who brought it and she came in and gave it to Adam. The single word was self explanatory as Joe read it over his shoulder. Joe sighed heavily, \u201cSo it\u2019s started. Do you think he can hold on for today? Its Friday so it would give him a couple of day\u2019s breathing space.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shook his head \u201cI doubt it, if things are as bad as those figures suggested. It can only have got worse, everyone who knows will have pulled back. Maybe we have contacts but we aren\u2019t the only ones and plenty of people actually in San Francisco are in a better position to find out than we are.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know it was inevitable but&#8230;.\u201d Joe fell quiet thinking of all the people who were going to be hurt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam pushed the papers away and went over to put on his gunbelt, Joe stared at him \u201cWhat do you think you\u2019re doing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m going to town. I want to see for myself. Word will spread fast. Pa isn\u2019t going to be the only one using the telegraph.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t be a fool. \u201c Joe said in outraged tones, \u201cYou\u2019re not fit enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf I can ride to the west shore and back a ride to town isn\u2019t going to do me any harm.\u201d Adam said mildly and Carole frowned puzzled by Joe\u2019s vehemence. She would have preferred Adam to wait another week or so before going into town but she had seen him make the trip when he was a lot less fit than now.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sighed heavily \u201cIt\u2019s not the ride which worries me Adam, You know as well as I do what it\u2019s going to be like, crowds, half of them scared and angry, all pushing and shoving. There\u2019s no way I can give you adequate protection, you\u2019ll hurt your back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole had to admit the justice of that, even a light touch still made Adam wince and if it got banged in a crowd he could all too easily pass out and get badly hurt in the crush. However Adam just grinned \u201cI assumed that you\u2019d come too little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita gripped his arm, \u201cPlease Adam stay here. Joe can find out what\u2019s happening, bring word.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know he\u2019s an efficient reporter but it\u2019s not the same as seeing for yourself. Do a deal Joe, I\u2019ll stay safely on Blackie until you can get us through to the Virginia City Bank. Then I\u2019ll stay in Harris\u2019 office, you know he won\u2019t mind. Just gives the problem of getting through to his office and if you go ahead and get him to open the back door for us it should be easy enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned at his brother, it all seemed very logical but Adam was good at making his most outrageous suggestions do that. He wavered \u201cYou\u2019ll stay put?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know I\u2019m not up to fighting my way through crowds Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell I suppose we could manage but I still don\u2019t like it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned at his brother and Joe subsided knowing when he had no chance of winning the argument.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sue had been playing with Marie but seeing Adam put on his boots and hearing what he was planning she tried to persuade him to at least let her put a protective layer on his back just in case. The others thought it was a good idea but Adam wouldn\u2019t knowing that it would chafe on the ride into town. He kissed Carole and told her not to worry while Joe saddled up for them both. As Adam swung up Joe stopped by Carole \u201cI\u2019ll look after him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole smiled at him \u201cI know that Joe and after all he has a lot of friends in town and Doc is there if it should be necessary.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt won\u2019t be.\u201d Adam said confidently \u201cI\u2019ll be careful but we may be late back so don\u2019t worry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe let his brother go ahead \u201cIf he\u2019s overtired I\u2019ll make him stay in town, send word out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The brothers were quiet as they rode into town, even out here word seemed to have spread and everyone was converging on town. They had expected it to be busy but even so they were rather taken aback by just how crowded the streets were. Few horses were moving as most people opted for forcing their way through on foot and the brothers got numerous filthy looks as they edged the two horses slowly down the street.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Word had obviously spread of what was happening in San Francisco and noone was bothering to differentiate between the various Banks, the only safe place for their money was in their own hands.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually the brothers got into such a jam that noone could move. Cochise was jammed up tight against Blackie and Joe, very worried about his brother, was grim, \u201cWell you wanted to see brother! I hope you\u2019re satisfied.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake it easy Joe, let\u2019s aim for that alley, leave the horses and go over the back lots.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure with half the rest of the citizenry. Its little better than it is here. You are staying up on Blackie where you\u2019re safe. I\u2019ll leave Cochise and cut through. You keep going aim for the alley by the Bank and I\u2019ll meet you there.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked at the crowds, unsure if he could force Blackie through and Joe glared at him \u201cEither that or you\u2019ll have to stay here, you are not risking getting down into this mob and you don\u2019t deserve any sympathy. It was madness to come.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam had to smile \u201cAlright little brother. I must admit I didn\u2019t realise just how crowded it would be.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe edged away with his brother\u2019s promise to stay on Blackie at least until they were reunited, he wasn\u2019t too worried about Adam. Mounted his brother could cope and anyway he needed all his attention to edge Cochise through to the alley.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Blackie didn\u2019t like all the people so close and with the one familiar thing vanishing as Cochise edged away, Blackie tried to push clear of all the people pressing in on him, tossing his head around and half rearing, trumpeting his disapproval for all to hear. Close at hand the magnificent black stallion was a frightening sight and those near him pressed away from him in fear, slowly opening a passageway for Adam. Adam enjoyed himself keeping Blackie sufficiently under control to ensure that he didn\u2019t hurt anyone and yet using the fear the stallion evoked to open a path. It was consummate horsemanship with a fiery animal like the stallion and although he was Adam\u2019s horse in every sense and responded to his master\u2019s wishes almost before being asked, it placed a strain on unused muscles and Adam was tiring rapidly, very aware of the ache in his back long before he reached the alley where he was meeting Joe. Just about the only person still mounted he was very conspicuous and there were some angry comments but luckily he was also very well known and his identity was soon being passed round. For some it was just another insult, a rich man using his weight and that of his horse, but enough people had heard about the fire and his injuries for the true reason to spread. He hadn\u2019t been seen in town since the fire and those who weren\u2019t too tied up in worrying about their money speculated about his presence, particularly alone. As speculation mounted that the wealthy Cartwrights were moving to help, Adam found his path eased for him. As word spread it reached several of his friends who found it hard to believe that he was really taking such a risk. Roy was the first to push through to Blackie and his reaction was typical, \u201cYou\u2019re mad.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJoe\u2019s around too Roy. I\u2019m okay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhere you trying to go?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlley by Harris\u2019 bank. Joe\u2019s meeting me there. I want to see Harris.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo do half this mob.\u201d Roy commented dryly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe Virginia City Bank is solid.\u201d Adam said, deliberately raising his voice. \u201cEnough cash for anyone who is mad enough to want it. You\u2019d better leave me Roy. I\u2019m okay but with all this cash around robberies are going to multiply.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He could see everyone within earshot hanging onto his words and Roy asked, \u201cWhy do you want to see Harris?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust to see if he needs any additional cash. The Bank of Nevada has a surfeit with so much ore coming out of the California and the Consolidated Virginia, we can pay all our depositors twice over and still have cash left, so if Harris should need some I might take over some of his medium term loans.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou that sure?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe made sure weeks ago. The Bank of California is in trouble but the other Banks in this town are safe. I can guarantee it. Between them they can even survive a run with all the people losing their heads, anything less they can survive unaided. You\u2019re the one with big problems Roy, not me or the Banks. You and the people trying to safeguard large sums in cash and bullion.\u201d Adam had the satisfaction of seeing most men were talking earnestly together. The looks cast at him mute testimony that every word he\u2019d said was under discussion as he\u2019d intended. Many would think that he was bluffing, others knowing and trusting in the Cartwright name would believe him and might even think twice about withdrawing their cash. He knew that every word would spread through town and it might help a little but the effort of forming it for the maximum attention had cost him heavily and with the struggle to control Blackie he was exhausted. It was a great relief when Roy took hold of the bridle and growling at everyone who couldn\u2019t get out of the way forced a path through the crowd to the alleyway where Joe was waiting. Joe hadn\u2019t been able to see what was happening but word had already reached him of Adam\u2019s discussion with Roy and several people had asked his opinion. Joe had vehemently backed his brother, who was in any case only telling the truth. Dan had also heard of Adam\u2019s arrival and he was trying to get through when he saw Joe and pushed over to him, \u201cWhat\u2019s he playing at?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPigheaded, stubborn and obstinate! Pa sent word and nothing would stop him coming to see for himself. At least on Blackie noone can hurt his back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEven so Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI couldn\u2019t stop him, I never can and he\u2019s better, well enough for brute strength to be useless, with those scars, I couldn\u2019t\u201d Joe sighed, \u201cHe is much better, it\u2019s just the crowds.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy led the stallion through to them at that moment and Joe thanked the sheriff for his help. Adam swung down a trifle unsteadily and held onto Blackie\u2019s saddle for support while Joe moved to protect his back. Joe could see that his brother had overtaxed his strength but now was neither the time nor the place to fuss and he just touched Adam lightly on the arm, \u201cHarris is expecting us, can you make it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure little brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy and Dan moved close to Joe to protect Adam and the four men edged through to the door here Joe gave the knock he\u2019d agreed as a signal and they heard the bolts being withdrawn. The door was opened just enough to let them in and then hastily closed and relocked. Harris was waiting for them looking very harassed and worried but on seeing how drawn Adam was he ordered the man who\u2019d let them in to fetch coffee. \u201cCome and sit down Adam.\u201d Without asking he poured a stiff brandy and handed it to Adam, who accepted gratefully. He was grateful for the comparative peace of the office, the angry voices in the Bank muted by the closed doors.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris met Joe\u2019s eye and the question was obvious, Joe jerked his head over towards the window and the four men gathered there. Harris asked quietly \u201cIs he alright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust give him five minutes to recover.\u201d Joe said with rather more confidence than he really felt. He had already explained to Harris why they had come to town and why they wanted to use his office as a safe place for Adam at the centre of things. Harris had been delighted to see them, with Ben\u2019s help he could be reasonably certain that his Bank would be safe but it was still very unnerving with the scared people surging around. The Cartwrights were old friends and he\u2019d relied on Adam\u2019s brain often enough. He had relaxed slightly knowing that Adam would soon be there and able to give him advice, but now looking at the obviously weak man Harris was even more worried. Adam was drawn, his back aching and his head throbbing but as he relaxed and the brandy took effect he was regaining his colour and beginning to feel better, much to everyone\u2019s relief. He sat up gratefully drinking the coffee and grinned, \u201cThanks for your help Roy. I\u2019m okay now. What\u2019s happening?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe heard from San Francisco, run on the Bank has started.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPa sent word.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan nodded \u201cI got confirmation from Ben but I\u2019d already heard from several people and once word spread round the town, panic didn\u2019t take long to spread.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo we see,\u201d Adam commented. \u201cHow about here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe run is on. We can cope thanks to you. I have plenty of cash on hand and paper from the Eastern banks which some of the bigger holders are accepting.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDissuading any yet?\u201d asked Joe<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris shook his head, \u201cNot too likely, the first ones to arrive in this sort of run are always the easiest panicked and it\u2019ll take more than my reassurances to stop them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan said \u201cYou are safe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris nodded, \u201cPrepared for this, we\u2019ve never had such a high degree of liquidity.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Roy told Harris what Adam had said. \u201cIt might help in at least a few cases with the Cartwright\u2019s name behind it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris nodded but he couldn\u2019t stay any longer, his staff needed his support. Roy had to get back too; Adam was right there would be a lot of robberies before the day was out. Adam wandered over to the window and stared out at the crowds. \u201cJoe go and find out what the situation is at the Bank of Nevada but be very careful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned \u201cYou\u2019ll stay here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy word on it Joe. I do know my limitations.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Outraged Joe said \u201cThat\u2019s a matter of opinion.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan went out with Joe pushing through the crowd in the Bank. One old friend of Joe\u2019s grabbed his arm \u201cJoe are you taking your money out?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy should I? It\u2019s a damn sight safer here than trying to carry it around in this mob. This bank is quite safe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou sure?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can guarantee it.\u201d Joe said firmly aware a number of eyes were on him, searching his face and he managed to look at ease. His friend let go but he turned to leave too. \u201cGood enough for me, if all your money is safe, my couple of hundred should be.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSensible.\u201d Said Joe lightly, aware that a few others were also turning to leave. Now if he could do the same at his own back, maybe a little of the panic would subside.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was a long time coming back and Adam was pacing around uneasily. He had been out once to the main bank but he was only in the way, He had talked to a few people but not managed to persuade anyone, maybe still looking too ill to be convincing and he decided that his visible presence was just causing more apprehensive speculation so he retreated back to Harris\u2019 office. A little later Harris brought in the expected demand for assistance from the Bank of California. It had come from the local branch but not from Sharon who was diplomatically out of town, actually in San Francisco as far as anyone knew.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris passed the demand to Adam. Adam knew exactly what his father had discussed with Harris and Canmore, \u201cIt\u2019s not surprising, you have to pay. Canmore explained the legal position didn\u2019t he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWas he right Adam?\u201d Harris asked, feeling happier with Adam\u2019s opinion than that of an unknown lawyer however much he was recommended.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded \u201cQuite right, pay up now and in a few hours the way things are going you\u2019ll be an independent Bank again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPretty dependent on the Cartwrights.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTemporarily only Harris, you know that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not worried about you four.\u201d smiled Harris, \u201cDo you want some coffee.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPlease but no rush, get the money off first.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris said \u201cI\u2019ll have someone start counting could you check the figures for me, just how much am I liable for?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam did that, but it was impossible to be completely accurate with the current position so confusing. He could only make an educated guess at it and it was worth a few thousand dollars to ensure that they were legally safe if there was pressure later for a full accounting. Harris accepted his figures without question and got the money together and with three men as guard he sent it over to the California branch and then he concentrated on trying to keep the people inside the bank reasonably orderly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was well satisfied with the situation in the Bank of Nevada. Both Fair and Mackay were there already but although a number of men had withdrawn their cash, there wasn\u2019t any crush in this Bank with few smaller depositors as yet and the larger depositors trusting in the known strength of the mines which backed the bank. Fair seemed oblivious of the panic in the streets but Mackay was very worried, having unleashed a monster that he couldn\u2019t control and now seeing the disadvantages the Cartwrights had warned him about. He had been able to ignore the warning, with only a limited imagination, but he wasn\u2019t a cruel man and now he could actually see the effects it upset and frightened him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had little sympathy it was too late now to try and change things, but matured over the last few years he kept his thoughts to himself and chose his words carefully to make sure he didn\u2019t make their future working relationship more difficult. Once he had all the details of the current position and had spoken to those he knew best in the queue, throwing the weight of the Cartwright name behind the Bank, he edged back out.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So far only one man had left but several were looking uncertain and he knew it was about the most he could hope to achieve.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Having missed dinner Joe\u2019s stomach was reminding him fairly forcibly that it was way past food time. He decided to go and collect something for both himself and Adam, but as he forced his way down the street to one of the cafes he picked up a rumour which made him forget all about food again and he changed direction. He was beginning to get the hang of moving in this huge crowd, big enough to have the strength to push and tall enough to see where he was going and yet agile enough to slip through small gaps he did well, Few people had any real idea where they wanted to go and anyone with a precise destination in mind was at an advantage. Joe headed down to the telegraph office and it was a good thing that he didn\u2019t want to send a wire as half the town were trying to contact someone in San Francisco to find out what was happening. Luckily the manager recognised Joe as he edged his way along the wall and sent one of the boys over with Ben\u2019s telegram, which he\u2019d been about to send out to the ranch. Joe took it and catching the man\u2019s eye he acknowledged it with gratitude. He scanned the message quickly and was about to go out. Several other people recognised him and seeing that he\u2019d had news came over to see what he knew. Joe hesitated momentarily but there seemed little point in avoiding the issue, news was arriving from down below all the time. \u201cAlright if you\u2019ll just quieten down. My father has sent me definite news.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The row in the office subsided as that penetrated and Joe realised that it wasn\u2019t only the ones close at hand who were listening to him but he had made his decision and raising his voice he took advantage of his temporary public platform. \u201cYou all know there\u2019s trouble. As far as we are concerned here in Virginia City, both the Bank of Nevada and the Virginia City Bank are sound, so we are more fortunate than most.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre they? Harris is tied up to the Bank of California.\u201d came from the back of the crowd.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWrong tense\u201d Joe said, \u201cHe\u2019s fulfilled all his commitments to the Bank of California and is now an independent again even though he may not know it yet. I\u2019ll guarantee that his bank is sound. Unfortunately the Bank of California isn\u2019t, it has been forced to close its doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That announcement backed by Ben\u2019s name, although no real surprise, was accepted finally as the truth. It had seemed impossible but Ben wouldn\u2019t have sent word unless he was certain and he was so well known his word was believed. Joe might be the youngest of the Cartwrights but gradually it had been accepted in town that he was no lightweight and could speak for the family, in the same way as Ben or Adam. His words about the other banks made some impression as he had been so positive, but the main discussion was about the California closing its doors. Joe got away as soon as he could and hurried back to rejoin Adam. Ignoring the outraged protests he shoved his way into the Bank and back to Harris\u2019 office. Adam had seen him coming and was waiting, Joe passed the telegram \u201cRalston\u2019s shut the doors.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam read it swiftly and then perching on the desk reread it more slowly. Joe poured out two brandies and passed one to Adam who was pale, Adam sipped it gratefully \u201cSilly isn\u2019t it Joe. We\u2019ve been expecting it for weeks and yet it still comes as a shock. Seemed so impregnable.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was staring out over the street at the crowds still seething around outside, \u201cTo all of us, just hit you harder because you\u2019re not fit. I\u2019m going to send out for some food.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not hungry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t be daft Adam, its going to be hours before we can go home and you missed lunch, starving yourself won\u2019t help anything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris had heard the news and as Joe came out he asked for confirmation. Joe said \u201cThe Bank is all yours again; you can take it as certain. I\u2019ve had a telegram from my father with certain key words known only to us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam cam to the door \u201cThe branch here must follow suit soon and I\u2019m sure they\u2019ll have been notified by now. Do you want me to draw up a legal paper notifying them of your withdrawal from the contract, having fulfilled your part?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019d be grateful Adam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam went back and settled down, glad of a job to concentrate on and taking care to ensure Sharon had no comeback. Joe made arrangements for food and then looked out at the even greater frenzy outside as the Bank\u2019s normal closing time approached. He turned back to Harris. \u201cPanic is growing. It might help if you could stay open.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat do you mean Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnnounce that the Bank will remain open until everyone who wants their money has got it, even if it takes until midnight. You have the resources or I can get them for you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf I close I have two days for sanity to prevail.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe more likely leave Roy with an impossible panic and riot, with the bank broken into.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris wasn\u2019t sure and looked longingly at his office but he wouldn\u2019t disturb Adam, he wasn\u2019t fit enough. Joe pressed him \u201cDo you want this hanging over you all weekend? If we can convince them we really can pay, then the panic will fizzle out here at least.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMost of it is your money.\u201d Harris said doubtfully<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat is not the point.\u201d Joe said almost angrily \u201cIt\u2019s your Bank you are the manager and the expert. All I want is to prevent a riot.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris frowned seeing the sincerity in Joe\u2019s eyes and then the pushing shouting mob. He was no longer a young man and in the last five years the town and his bank seemed to have grown too much for him. He was tired and worried and it was getting beyond him, maybe Joe was right. Suddenly, seeing the similarity between the two brothers, he decided to let Joe have his head, knowing that if Adam had suggested it he would have agreed. \u201cAlright Joseph. You\u2019ll have a better chance of making yourself heard than I will. Do whatever you think best.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe heard the resignation in the older man\u2019s voice, \u201cI know it\u2019s been one hell of a day Mr Harris but it will be alright, don\u2019t worry.\u201d With that Joe moved forward and jumped up on the counter. \u201cIf you\u2019ll just hush a minute I have an announcement\u201d He had to shout it out three times at the top of his voice but eventually he made an impression. Adam had heard his brother\u2019s voice and intrigued he\u2019d come out too and heard Joe tell the crowd that things would move a lot faster it they would form orderly queues had let the clerks do their job. He explained that there was no rush the Bank would remain open just as long as anyone wanted to get their money out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harris saw Adam nod approvingly at his brother\u2019s words and he relaxed a little, maybe he had made the right decision. Adam saw how worried he was and came over \u201cSensible move.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt was your brother\u2019s idea.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJoe often has some good ones.\u201d Adam smiled reassuringly at him and then concentrated on Joe as some one called out, \u201cHow long before you run out of cash?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe can pay you all off long before that happens. It may take until midnight or so but we have the time and the money. You can spend the time worrying about where you can keep your money safe. The thieves are already having a field day in San Francisco and it won\u2019t take long for them to start here with all this cash on the streets.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re bluffing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe just grinned at the big miner, who accused him, \u201cI won\u2019t argue Macey but maybe you\u2019d like to come back about midnight and I\u2019ll accept your apology.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A storekeeper who had known Joe all his life edged forward slightly, \u201cYou saying my money is safe Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI am. Our money remains in the bank. It\u2019s safe. The Bank of California has failed but you\u2019re fortunate with your account here. Adam is drafting the legal documents now, breaking all ties between this bank and the California. This is sound.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Several men began talking quietly to each other but with no more questions Joe went outside to make the same announcement there. The crowd broke to let him through, there was no pushing any longer, even the noise was muted as men discussed what Joe had said. So muted that Adam could hear his brother repeating the same thing outside, to a somewhat more sceptical audience as they hadn\u2019t even succeeded in getting into the bank yet, but at least the tension eased somewhat. The Cartwrights kept their word so if Joe said the Bank would stay open most people accepted that much.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Inside Adam was about to go back to his legal documents when the same storekeeper who had questioned Joe spotted him and called out, \u201cAdam was Joe telling the truth?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam moved forward where more people could see him and said lightly, \u201cMy little brother doesn\u2019t lie, he\u2019s no good at it. This bank is sound, your money is safe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man stared at him for a long moment and then satisfied with what he saw, he turned away, \u201cThat\u2019s good enough for me, I don\u2019t want to sit up all night protecting my cash.\u201d He walked out of the bank with the crowd breaking for him and several men couldn\u2019t meet his gaze. Slowly two more men turned away. That was the beginning of the end of the panic for the Virginia City Bank, slowly the mob began to fade away and within a quarter of an hour people were coming in to deposit the money they\u2019d withdrawn so eagerly just a short time earlier. Harris watched almost in amazement but he rejoined Adam in the office as Joe came back in again. The document breaking all ties with the Bank of California had been delivered and with all he could do finished Adam looked very tired.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was serious as he came in, glad to see things back to normal here but worried by some of the scenes outside, Adam waited for his brother to report but Harris was almost effusive as he thanked Joe for his idea which had changed the climate of opinion here. Joe shrugged off the thanks from the overwrought man,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe bank is sound so it only hurried the final outcome. You settled that with my father weeks ago.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam asked quietly \u201cWhat\u2019s happening Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe Nevada Bank is safe, like here, a few people who got their money out of the California drifting in to put their money in. Taking Roy seriously he\u2019s got all his men out issuing warnings about carrying large sums around, at least he did have. But the California here has now closed its doors too and there\u2019s a full scale riot going on. People trying to break in, though God knows what they think they\u2019ll find. I thought I\u2019d fill you in and then go offer Roy my services, he\u2019ll need all the help he can get.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam frowned but he knew Joe was right, the sheriff needed help and under normal circumstances he would be the first to offer. \u201cAlright Joe, just be very careful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCrush is easing off, I could find someone to go home with you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo I\u2019ll wait for you. Watch your back Brother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam watched his brother go out, very tense and tired but Joe hadn\u2019t been gone five minutes when it struck Adam that they really ought to reciprocate and let his father know the position here. He went over to the window looking at the crowds still milling around and had to acknowledge that he didn\u2019t dare try and go himself. Harris asked what was wrong and when Adam explained offered to go himself or send one of his clerks. Adam accepted gratefully and wrote out a brief telegram relying heavily on the code words they had drawn up. It wouldn\u2019t make sense to anyone else but should reassure his father, they had at least succeeded in mitigating the disaster.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe found several other long time residents had rallied to Roy and the reasonably disciplined force succeeded in breaking the rampaging mob into smaller sections with noone willing to take on the lawmen,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Slowly things began to calm down although there were a number of individual fights. Eventually Roy decided that they had done all they could expect to achieve for now, although he wasn\u2019t looking forward to later in the night when people had drowned their sorrows in booze. Joe looked round the streets which were a lot clearer, \u201cI\u2019ve got to take Adam home, he looks whacked now and I won\u2019t let him go alone, but I\u2019ll come back if you want?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou look tired too Joe. Take him home and stay there, we\u2019ll cope. You have done enough I\u2019m grateful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you\u2019re sure Roy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019s plenty of men in town Joe, you have a ranch to run and a brother to look after.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had collected a few bruises and he wasn\u2019t sorry to give in to Roy and go home. Adam was very glad when Joe came back to join him. He had been very anxious about his brother even if he wouldn\u2019t try to stop him and logically with Roy and the others Joe was unlikely to come to any real harm. Sore and tired, his head throbbing, Adam found it hard to be logical and he couldn\u2019t face food although he was glad of coffee with brandy in it. As Joe came in Adam studied his brother\u2019s face seeing a few bruises, \u201cRough?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHectic for a while but it\u2019s quietened down for now. Are you ready? Time we headed home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure. What are the streets like?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cClearer but its still going to take us a while to get out of town. I\u2019ve got the horses out front.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam nodded and taking their leave of Harris the brothers edged their way out of town, not talking. Adam could see that his brother was tired and bruised but he\u2019d taken no real harm. Joe was worried more about Adam than himself, his brother had kept up well but he looked very tired and it was a long ride home. It took half an hour to edge clear of town and as they finally got clear Joe turned to look back, \u201cHate to think what it\u2019s going to be like tonight once they\u2019ve drowned their sorrows in the saloons.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked at him anxiously, \u201cYou\u2019re not going back are you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo. I did offer but Roy said he\u2019d cope, that with Pa away and you not fully fit I already had enough on my plate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s right Joe you look exhausted now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe sighed, \u201cNot very pleasant. We stopped a part of it but some of them, men I\u2019ve known for years, I barely recognized them, more like animals than men.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ve seen mobs before Joe they\u2019re never pleasant.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know. Guess I\u2019m just tired, just so unnecessary, if the Irishmen, Sharon, Mills and the rest had rallied round we could have stopped it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAs Hoss said you can\u2019t change the world. Human nature is as it is and nothing would make that crowd work together apart from some great profit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe nodded \u201cTrue and many of those who have been hurt had speculated, trying to get something for nothing but&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome on Joe, we\u2019ve done all we can and I\u2019m tired let\u2019s get home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe accepted that and the brothers pushed on home, where the three girls were waiting anxiously, Carole scanned Adam\u2019s face as he came in but although tired and depressed he didn\u2019t look too bad. He put his arm round her and pulled her close, burying his face in her hair and it was left to Joe to explain \u201cThe Bank of California has closed its doors both here and in San Francisco. There was a run on the Virginia City Bank but it held on and its safe, so is ours.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nita gently touched the bruises on his cheekbone \u201cWhat happened Joe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRiot when the Bank closed its doors, I had to help Roy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole looked up scared and for the first time in hours Joe smiled easily, \u201cFor once he showed some sense, stayed in Harris\u2019 office.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam raised his head commenting mildly \u201cI am here you know.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Carole pulled away \u201cAnd quite obstinate enough to get into a fight when you\u2019re not well enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot through choice.\u201d Adam protested, even without a fight he was tired out and couldn\u2019t face food, so after a glass of milk he headed up to bed, leaving Joe to fill in the details of what had happened.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam slept late and well aware he had overtaxed his strength the previous day he didn\u2019t even suggest accompanying Joe when his brother said he was going back to town to check the news. Joe was surprised but Adam just gestured at the pile of messages on his desk, \u201cI\u2019ll make a start on this lot before it gets any worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t overdo it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStop fussing and go find out how Roy coped without your experienced help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe had to grin at the gentle sarcasm in Adam\u2019s voice and leaving Carole to stop his brother pushing too hard, he headed for town. It was a hot sultry morning and he could only hope it wasn\u2019t building up for another electric storm, if it did he would have to hurry home. So far it was just very hot which had been half the problem the previous day. It made it more tiring for everyone, especially with so many people jammed together and fraying tempers aided the panic.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Virginia City wasn\u2019t the only town which was hot that morning. San Francisco was if anything worse, close to the ocean it was very humid and Ben used to the clear mountain air found it hard to sleep after the tensions of the day. He was up before dawn but even then it was blazing hot and there was still noise indicating trouble coming from the City. Ben couldn\u2019t even guess what the day would bring, with the failure of the Bank now an accomplished fact someone would have to start picking up the pieces. There would be no work done until people had some idea of what was going to happen to the Bank now and Ben had to accept that, like everyone else in town, he would have to wait for information, sift the rumours and try to work out which were true. It wasn\u2019t a situation he liked but the eventual outcome affected him as much as anyone else and he had people in Virginia City relying on him for an accurate assessment of the situation. Ben washed and drank two cups of coffee, in a black mood at the prospects for the next few days. Both Will and Laura knew him well enough to leave him in peace and kept the children away. When Ben announced that he was going back to Flood\u2019s saloon Will didn\u2019t even suggest going along, his Uncle could look after himself and he had his own contacts and sources to tap. They arranged to meet for lunch when they could pool what they had discovered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben walked down to the saloon, despite the heat he felt the need of some exercise to clear his brain, fend off some of the cobwebs threatening to overwhelm him. When he got to the saloon it was already crowded despite the early hour with everyone equally eager for news. Ben was privileged and joined Flood and O\u2019Brien in the back office which was at least less smoky than the main bar if no cooler. As the owners of the main rival bank they were at the centre of the best web of contacts in town and hardly five minutes went by without some message arriving. Even so it was impossible to get a clear idea of what was happening from the sheer mass of information which was so often contradictory.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By lunchtime Ben had had enough of the speculation and wasn\u2019t sorry to leave the bar and go to meet Will. He was surprised to find his nephew in a very good mood obviously very amused by something, very different from when they parted. Will had booked a table and he\u2019d ordered drinks, so Ben sat down and waited for Will to explain. Will waited until the waiter had taken their order and then he grinned, \u201cI don\u2019t know about you but I\u2019ve wandered around in ever increasing circles, getting rumours from all manner of people, one half of them contradicting the other half.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAbout sums up the morning although I\u2019ve done it the lazy way and had the news brought to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe should have stayed at home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned maybe it had been largely wasted time but that didn\u2019t seem to be Will\u2019s point. Will grinned\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLaura\u2019s got more accurate information than we have. She sent me a long note, knew we were lunching here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRemember Meg\u2019s husband is Mills\u2019 cousin.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course. I tend to forget John isn\u2019t like the rest of that bunch, quiet young man.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA very good lawyer, seems his cousin has discovered that and he\u2019s eminently reliable and being in the family trustworthy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t realise, all we hear from Meg these days is about babies.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know how much he tells her normally but seems he came home for some papers in a furious mood.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He doesn\u2019t like to see anyone thrown to the wolves quite as blatantly as they\u2019re throwing Ralston. Once he\u2019d gone Meg came to see Laura to get it off her chest.\u201d Will passed his Uncle Laura\u2019s note. Laura had managed to put down fairly succinctly all the relevant points that had emerged from Meg\u2019s impassioned outburst, furious at the orders D.O. Mills had given her husband, even though she was realistic enough to know where the power lay and that John with his way to make had no choice but to go along.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Laura sent word that there was to be a meeting of the Bank directors that afternoon at which Ralston was to give a full report. He had spent the morning mainly with Sharon and Sharon had taken over everything Ralston still possessed in trust for the creditors. Even though most of it had already gone, the Palace hotel Sharon had taken earlier in the year but now he had also taken Ralston\u2019s Pine street Mansion, his ranch the Belmont, his race horses and his large if miscellaneous collection of art, every last possession. Just what the directors would decide Meg wasn\u2019t sure but from what his cousin had said they wouldn\u2019t be at all sympathetic to Ralston, despite the way he had made them all millionaires. It was that attitude which had so infuriated John.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben knew Sharon would be one of the leading voices with perhaps the only other major one Mills himself. He didn\u2019t know Mills that well but from what John had said it was unlikely he would help Ralston and Ben was very sure that Sharon wouldn\u2019t. They all knew Sharon\u2019s capacity for holding a grudge and Ben very much doubted if he had ever forgiven Ralston for forcing him to bow out of the Senate race two years ago in favour of Jones, even though he now had the coveted seat. For a few minutes he and Will discussed the news and then did their best to forget it at least temporarily and concentrate on their meal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben returned to the bar after lunch to find Flood and O\u2019Brien had also had word of the meeting and Flood made no secret of the that fact that his informant was on the Board, so they could expect to hear details fairly soon after the meeting broke up, although he still refused to name the man. Ben could expect details from John too but only in a general way, attitudes not facts and figures. They expected the meeting to last a long time and tried to settle to sort out some of the problems the Bank collapse had inevitable caused, both for their own Bank and the mines. In fact it was only three quarters of an hour before a sealed letter arrived.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Flood read it rapidly and then said, \u201cRalston has resigned.\u201d He passed the letter over to Ben and O\u2019Brien who read it together, Ralston had given the directors a succinct but complete report. He owed $9 500 000 but he claimed that if he were given a chance with what Sharon held in trust he could muster assets of $4 500 000 and that if the directors would keep their confidence in him and approve the reorganisation scheme he had worked out he would have the Bank of California back on its feet within a reasonable time and all the creditors would be paid in full. The details of the scheme didn\u2019t matter, the Board had asked him to leave the room so that they could discuss it and as soon as the door was shut Sharon had been on his feet and moved that Ralston be forced to resign. That had been carried unanimously without discussion and D.O. Mills had gone to Ralston\u2019s office to inform him that his resignation was demanded immediately. Ralston had signed the paper and left the Bank.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What happened next was obviously in the hands of Sharon and Mills and they had adjourned the meeting and gone back to Mills house to discuss it in private. It didn\u2019t come as a surprise but Ben couldn\u2019t help feeling sorry for Ralston. For a while he joined in the speculation as to what Sharon and Mills would do, obviously putting all the blame onto Ralston. Their financial moves were more likely to be orthodox in his absence and their only priority personal profit. In the end Ben decided to go and send some telegrams it would be surprising if there was any more definite news that day. Maybe by Monday things would be a little clearer and he had Flood\u2019s promise to send word of any major developments to Will\u2019s house.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben found the telegraph office was still very busy as word of Ralston\u2019s resignation spread but a few minutes after his arrival this was forgotten as word of a more final nature spread. Overwrought, tense and angry Ralston had gone down to his favourite beach, Neptune beach on the Golden Gate Strait. There in his own bathhouse he changed and as he often did, he took refuge from the steaming humidity in the cold waters of the Ocean, swimming out as always towards a sternwheeler lying a few hundred yards off shore and then beyond it towards Alcatraz Island. He was a strong swimmer and often took refuge in the water when badgered by too many people. Whether he had deliberately overtaxed his strength or whether the strain and tension in the heat had proved too much for a body that had aged without him being willing to admit it, noone would ever know. They did know that his body had been washed back onto the beach just a few minutes earlier. The crowd in the telegraph office was stunned by the news and Ben was able to move to the front. Having spoken to a man who had actually seen the body and was still shaking from it Ben could be sure that the story was true, not just another rumour. He sent word to his sons and to Dan and then sickened by what had happened returned to Will\u2019s house.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The following morning it was obvious that San Francisco had gone into mourning, doing a complete turnabout from calling every imaginable curse down onto Ralston\u2019s head, he had become almost a saint again, although not with those who had lost their savings. Maybe there was some sense in that as he had largely made San Francisco and with him died part of the genius of the City. In some strange way this one man\u2019s death, marking as it did the end of an era, even overshadowed the fall of his main achievement the Bank which had precipitated it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In Virginia City Joe had been delayed longer than he had expected on first going in. Roy had had quite a bit of trouble overnight and the mood in town was still ominous as though it could explode at any time. By the time he had talked to Roy and Dan, John Marye was looking for him and then Harris, Fair and Mackay all wanted a word. Everyone wanted to know which way the Cartwrights were going to jump next. Joe was evasive he didn\u2019t want to commit them to anything and he was waiting for word from his father but at least he was able to confirm to his own satisfaction that the Banks were safe and Roy had control of the town. He was about to head home late in the afternoon with a feeling that he had wasted the day, when a boy came over from the telegraph office with Ben\u2019s telegram. Having read about Ralston\u2019s death Joe couldn\u2019t face discussing it with anyone and he went straight down to the livery and collected Cochise, the expression on his face enough to stop anyone troubling him. Dan was by Cochise, he had heard from Ben too, he took one look at Joe \u201cYou\u2019ve heard.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah I want to get home Dan. It didn\u2019t have to end this way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dan moved back, \u201cI\u2019ll see you Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe nodded and mounting up headed home. Once clear of the traffic he stopped to reread the telegram and then feeling rather sick he pushed Cochise on home. Adam had been very busy but he was pleased to find that he could cope without the deathly weakness of exhaustion and he\u2019d got things well under control. Nita was on edge knowing that Joe hadn\u2019t intended to be so long and there had been trouble in town the previous day. Carole did her best to calm the younger girl down, Joe was perfectly capable of looking after himself and there were probably a lot of people wanting to talk to him and find out what the Cartwrights proposed to do. Nita still wasn\u2019t convinced but Carole gestured at Adam quietly reading through some papers. \u201cYou know them Nita, don\u2019t you think Adam would be fretting if anything was wrong and anyway there are plenty of friends in town, they would send word.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The first part of that statement did more than anything to reassure Nita, she knew how they reacted to trouble and if Adam wasn\u2019t worried she had no need to be. Even so she was very relieved to finally hear Joe ride in late in the afternoon. As she went to the door she was worried by the look on his face, \u201cWhat\u2019s happened, is Pa alright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The anxiety in her voice penetrated to Adam in the study and all four adults were on their feet looking very worried as Joe shucked his gun and hat. He tried to force a smile but it didn\u2019t really work and he put his arm round Nita. \u201cTake it easy all of you. Pa\u2019s fine, nothing that affects us, but he sent word. Ralston was forced to resign and now he\u2019s dead. Drowned.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam moved swiftly over to his brother his hand out for the telegram \u201cShow me.\u201d He read it twice and then went into the study and poured two brandies. Joe followed him in while the three girls were left to speculate how it would affect the future, only Nita had actually met Ralston and she didn\u2019t know him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Both Adam and Joe had dealt with Ralston over business in the last years and although disapproving of much that he did, they were able to appreciate his dream for San Francisco. In some ways they were alike, all working to make a seemingly impossible dream blossom in the wilderness. For so long he had been a power to be considered in all their calculations and now suddenly not only was his power gone but the man himself. Joe drank his brandy and then perched on the desk, Adam probably knew Ralston better than any of them except maybe Ben, he had handled many of the important negotiations over the last years. \u201cAdam do you think it was deliberate?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSuicide?\u201d Adam slowly shook his head, \u201cI doubt it, I don\u2019t think he was that sort of man, He was a very fine swimmer and it would have been a strange way to choose. More likely accidental. If it is half as hot down below as it is here, then a tense, overwrought man pushing himself too far in the heat, After all he wasn\u2019t young. Guess we\u2019ll never know for sure but he deserves the benefit of the doubt. Anyway does it really make any difference?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI might sleep easier.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNothing to do with us Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIsn\u2019t it? We didn\u2019t stop them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam sighed \u201cDid you sleep at all last night little brother?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe frowned, he hadn\u2019t in fact slept very much, troubled by his recurring nightmare and worried by what he\u2019d seen in town but he didn\u2019t see the relevance of it \u201cNot too well, so what?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s only when you\u2019re well overtired that you try to take the whole weight of the world on your shoulders! We did what we could. We are not responsible for Ralston or his downfall anymore than we are responsible for those who lost a fortune speculating in the market and then killed themselves. Blame Sharon for starting the speculation and then causing the crash, selling short, or the Irishmen for ensuring the bank failed but don\u2019t blame yourself for not being able to achieve the impossible. You accuse me of doing it often enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe didn\u2019t answer, going over to pour himself another brandy but Adam made sense and slowly he calmed down a little, but he was still very sombre. It was such a waste, whatever you felt about Ralston there was no doubt he\u2019d achieved a lot for California and indeed for the Comstock. They were all subdued at dinner and Joe took Nita home straight after. She managed to calm him down and very tired he slept well and by Sunday he was able to concentrate on the immediate problem of when to move in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe was eager to do something, to make some move, and although Adam was sure that it was too early yet to be effective there was no reason why they shouldn\u2019t start picking up some stock. It was virtually valueless at the moment and couldn\u2019t drop any lower. Until people had got used to the idea that Ralston had gone there wouldn\u2019t be any real upsurge but the first moves had to be made quietly anyway. Adam was even more determined to get a large slice of the profit that was going to be made. He wasn\u2019t letting Sharon and his cronies have it all after the chaos they had caused. Joe agreed whole heartedly but he wasn\u2019t sure if their father would be expecting them to move yet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam doodled on his pad, listing the cash still dispersed around various banks. It was still too early to pull any out of the banks in town but there was plenty more and finally he made his mind up, \u201cGet John Marye and Roy Naylor to start. Slow but sure and just the mines we\u2019re sure of. Say up to a million, it\u2019s going to buy a huge amount of stock if we move slowly. It may be too early but if we move now we might beat Sharon and the rest to the punch, So make sure they keep it low key and keep our names out of it. Once we\u2019ve got that we\u2019ll tell Pa, he\u2019s free to move up to the same amount in San Francisco, that\u2019s what we agreed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe said that we\u2019d wait for word to start.\u201d Joe protested.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cUnless there were counter indications locally. Pa left us free as long as we don\u2019t exceed the million to start with.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe accepted that and planned to go into town the next day. Make their move while the markets were still stunned by Friday\u2019s events. He settled to make a list of the mines they were interested in and passed it over to Adam for his agreement. Adam hesitated over the Chollar-Potosi but left it on and then, rather to Joe\u2019s surprise, he added the cause of all the trouble the Ophir. \u201cPut a limit on it but even though it was way over priced it\u2019s still a profitable mine and I told you before I have a sentimental attachment to that mine. At least let\u2019s get back to the position we were in before all of this, replace the stock that Pa and I sold.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFair enough Brother.\u201d With that Joe firmly put work away and took Nita out for an hour while Adam and Carole took the children for a picnic. They asked Sue to go along but she thought the family might enjoy being alone for once and refused. She was missing Hoss who had decided against coming home for the weekend but she knew that he had completed all the scheduled cutting for the west shore and only had another two or three days of tidying up before he could leave the west shore until spring. Although he would be taking over responsibility for the main lumber camp from Joe she could expect to see a lot more of her big husband. The camp was much closer and with a good trail, cutting down travel times.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam feeling much better and reasonably free of pain thoroughly enjoyed a quiet few hours with his lovely wife, watching the antics of three excitable children, and with Carole relaxed just because he was so much better. Very sorry for all those who had suffered due to the fall of the bank, those who really mattered to him were safe and his beloved ranch was safe so Adam for a few hours at least was able to forget all about it and enjoy himself. 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