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A Hundred Years of Rip and Roarin Rough and Ready By Andy Rogers (1952)(Hathitrust) (117 pages)

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Two miners working in the Old Iron Clad
fine at Rough and Ready, got.in a scrape
over a girl, Englishman and a Cousin Jack.
One day one was coming down the stairs in
the Hotel, the other going up. One pulled
out a dagger and stabbed the other. The
dagger was thrown in a well, which saved
the dagger holder's life, as no evidence of
a weapon could be found, so just a few years
sentence was handed out. Fifteen years after, the well was being cleaned out and the
dagger was found. ;
McCharles of Randolph Flat had to haul
some material off a place, adjoining the
‘fropie Ranch and was cotipelled to drive
across Tropie's. McCharles got permission
to cross, and in doing so he loaded up on
each trip back with Tropie's wood. Mrs.
Tropie approached McCharles and accused him
of stealing. McCharles, in a heated argument, struck Mrs. Tropie. Some time after
Mr. Propie heard of the instance from others, and he laid for McCharles, and shot
his thumb off, and then beat hin, leaving
him for dead. Court refused to take action.
W. Britt or Woods would get liquored up
or stewed one cold raining and snowing
night. He crawled under the watertrough in
front of the old Rough and Ready Hotel.
Rain water overfilled the trough, and water
dripped over the sides, and icicles formed.
Soon iced in under the watering trough, and
had to be chopped out as he was frozen in.
The Gough Mine, east of Rough and Ready,
Grant, Early and Reese, took out $12,000.00
in buneoh gold.
TROPIES GOAT: Jim McManus’ cabin with
a fence around, with two low windows. He
had an old muzzle loader, which he made into a shotgun. Tropie's goat was trained to
fight, and once got tangled up with McManus’
sow, with a litter of pigs. McManus shot at
the goat, missed, and shot a pig. The pig
ran through the gate into the house, through
the window. Tropie saved his goat until
later the goat got into a Chinaman's store,
knocking over jars of ginger, and the Chinaman killed the goat.
On one occassion, this goat ran a man
up a tree, and kept him up the tree for
three hours.
McManus’ uncle and Tropie came in 1854,
via the Isthmus.
We reldted a divorce in Rough and Ready
on the receding...so let's have
THE WEDDING AT ROUGH AND READY
The rainy season was on once more,
The rein all day was steady.
When Christmas eve was ushered in
Up there in Rough and Ready.
The miners had been gathering in,
From near anda far away;
They were coming in to celebrate
For the morrow was Christmas day.
And another loadstone beckoned them4n event of great renownA much loved couple were to wed,
That same night in the town.
Of course, they all had invitations.
And no man could say no,
For Jean was sweetheart to them all
4nd all the camp loved Joe.
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THE WEDDING AT ROUGH AND READY (Cont'd)
The camp was motley in those days,
With men from every state;
They had heard of big Jim Marshall
And his strike of '48,
4nd so they rushed all westward bound,
A hunting fame and wealth,
Determined for to win or dieAnd each man for himself.
That class of men made up the camp,
The worst were there that night;
But yet the best were in the lead,
And no man dared to fight.
For in all the invitations
That Jean had wisely writ,
She exacted solemn promises
That fight and drink be quit.
Be quit at least until such time,
As she and Joe were wed;
And every man agreed forthwith
His evil deeds to shed.
They took a solemn vow that day,
To evil habits shun,
Until their Jean was stoutly tied
To Joe, the blacksmith's son.
Saloons were crowded all day long,
And well into the night;
But not a drunken man was seen,
And not a single fight.
The nuptial rites were set for eight,
The ball and feast thereafter;
And every candle to be found,
Was hung on wall and rafter.
The Walling hall was a barnlike place
But the best in the town that day,
But when the boys had finished the job
The hail with holly loomed gay.
No parson yet had come to town
As early as '53,.
And so they sent for preacher Jones,
Way up near Cherokee.
At 8 o'clock the candles beamed,
The hotel bell was rung;
And soon the hall was crowded
With the miners, old and young.
John Saunders played a wedding march
Upon his violin, .
And in wedding party came
Amidst an awful din.
For everyone was gay that night,
All proud of Jean and Joe,
And loud they cheered that bridal pair
Beneath the mistletoe,
When the noisy cheer was silenced
And the parson had begun
To perform his solemn duty
And convert the two to one.
He bethought to read the license
Now required in the State;
But the license they'd forgotten,
So the wedding had to wait.