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Collection: Books and Periodicals > Nevada County Historical Society Bulletins

Volume 032-1 - January 1978 (6 pages)

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Nevada County Courthouse, where George Butts heard final pronouncement of his sentence and where one member of the audience had delicacy enough to lower the blinds so that Butts would not have to look out on the instrument designed to take his life. Nevada City to the parade center and devote the rest of the day to hand shaking, social enjoyment and this fitting climax with attendance at the grand ball in Hamilton Hall. Two days later, an accident robbed the county of any post holiday merriment and one of its most illustrious and beloved sons. The Honorable William Watts, former senator and highly regarded mine owner, was fatally injured when the horses pulling his wagon bolted and threw him to the ground. “A noble hearted man,” the Transcript mourned. “The poor man’s friend and the rich man’s counselor.” A special train was run for those who wanted to attend the services. Businesses in both Nevada City and Grass Valley were closed for the occasion and the funeral was said to have been the largest ever held in Nevada County and one of the largest in the state. Toward the middle of July, the final touches were put on the telephone connecting the South Yuba Canal Company Office with the Big Tunnel, 22 miles away. There were five stations on the line, the Main Office, lumber yard office, Cascade Ditch, the V4, Flume Mill and the Big Tunnel. The device was explained in primer language to the people who had heard of the invention but never had seenitin operation. Titled heads of the companies involved took their stations to chat on the incredible instrument. Up at the V-Flume Mill, Foreman L.M. Sukeforth prepared to verbalize his sentiments for posterity. Then came the question from the South Yuba Canal Office: “Say, Sukeforth, do you think there would be any real satisfaction in sparking a girl through a telephone?” Sukeforth’s explosive answer was difficult to translate. By month’s end, Nevada County had scored another first. It was listed as having more dogs than any other section in the state (a record, it is to be presumed, that is still held.) July closed with a total eclipse of the sun on the 30th. Nevada County was not in the direct path, but by 2:30 p.m., when the obscuration was at its greatest, the “atmosphere assumed a weird tinge peculiar to such occasions.” With the advent of August, George Butts was settling into his eighth month lived in agonizing limbo. Was he to die at the end of a rope, or was his sentence to be reprieved? The answer was delivered with sadness and regret by the same man who had tried unsuccessfully to win clemency from the Governor, Reverend George Davis. “The Supreme Court will offer you no relief,” the Reverend told Butts. Butts accepted the message stoically, but two days later, when a Transcript reporter visited him for an interview, it was apparent the burden of the Reverend’s words had taken their toll. The reporter found Butts with “eyes sunken and wandering. The pallor of his cheeks was startling. He seemed incapable of collecting his thoughts and acknowledged that a great cloud had settled upon his soul, crowding out all other considerations.’’ He was courteous to the reporter and closed the interview by saying, “Before I am executed, I shall tell you a number of things that will be of great interest to your readers.” By August’s ripe center, however, there was little cause to brood on hangings or on death. The weather was a tease, the season a temptress. On the evening of August 14, the light of foot and frivolous of heart doled out their one dollar and fifty centses and boarded the Narrow Gauge for the Moonlight -