placerin

Updated: July 1, 2025

Hello," he said to himself, staring at the river which lay like a great, green snake at the base of the mountains, "must be some feller down there placerin'. That's a new cabin, and there's a rocker looks like." "Gold?" Sprudell's eyes became a shade less infantile. "Gold a-plenty; but it takes a lard can full to make a cent and there's no way to get water on the ground."

Caroline Lockhart - The Man from the Bitter Roots