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The contest terminated in a Republican Congress seating the Republican candidate, and Andrew Johnson then President of the United States appointing the Democratic candidate Governor of Colorado. A year from that time General Grant was inaugurated, and shortly afterwards the Governor's head went into the basket and mine fell on the outside.
This particular ruin is in the Frijoles Cañon; but there are hundreds, thousands, of such ruins all through the Southwest in Colorado and Utah and Arizona and New Mexico. By joining the Archæological Society of Santa Fe, you can go out to these ruins even more inexpensively than I have indicated.
Evidently the water is as great an attraction to them as it is to us. If a well were dug in the plateau above, we can understand now how deep it would have to be in order to reach water. A well three-fourths of a mile deep would be a difficult one to pump. We are now in the bottom of the main cañon, but deeper still is the last and inner gorge, through which the Colorado is flowing.
In the first place we'll head for Leadville, Colorado, and then we'll go to Indian Ridge and make some inquiries. We may get on the track of the place that way. If we don't, why I'll take the airship up as high as is necessary and sort of prospect until we see that big cliff that's shaped like a head. That will give us something to go by." "Well, do the best you can.
Baltzell writes elaborate accompaniments, for which his skill is sufficient, and he is not afraid of his effects. In the far Xanadu of Colorado lives Rubin Goldmark, a nephew of the famous Carl Goldmark. He was born in New York in 1872. He attended the public schools and the College of the City of New York.
Early the next morning they broke camp and the evening of the same day found them fording Sulphur Spring Creek, and their quarry lay only an hour beyond, according to Pie. Then they forded one of the streams which form the headwaters of the Colorado, and two hours later they dismounted in a cottonwood grove.
A little scold you, because you stay too long to talk with the Skipper from the Bahamas, hey? No more than that, is it not?" "He'll beat me," cried little John, driven fairly past himself. "He beats me every time I'm late, or don't get my work done. I thank you ever so much for being so kind, but I can't stay another minute." "Adios, then, Señor Colorado!" said the Skipper, with a stately bow.
But such expressions have always been common at critical moments, even among non-Socialists. We have only to recall the "bloody-bridles" speech of a former populist governor of Colorado, or the advice of the New York Evening Journal that every citizen ought to provide against future contingencies by keeping a rifle in his home. Revolutionary language has no necessary relation to Socialism. Mr.
Phillips in receiving New Year's day, and shall wear my pearl-colored Irish poplin. We are going out now for a little ride. FORT LYON, COLORADO TERRITORY, January, 1872.
It won't do for him to pass another winter here. He must go to California, or Colorado; they'd be glad to have him there, either of them; or he can go to Florida, or over to Italy. It won't matter how long he stays " "What are you talking about, Jeff Durgin?" Cynthia demanded, severely. "What would your mother do? What would she do this winter?"
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