Just after I was born, father decided it was a good idea to go gold prospecting in California.
Geoffry! How are we to live HERE? There is NOTHING! NOBODY!
Hush, Margaret, my wife. 'Tis the land of opportunity. You know as well as I do that little Laurel deserves a good home.
Soon my father had picked up the rough manners of the miners, and we began to lose money.
Look, Margaret. I am the man of this house, and I say that we STAY! Take Laurel and Betsy if you want, but you'll never succeed, you know that. We ARE staying here! I don't care what you say! We will stay till I find gold, so find a way!
HOGWASH! Like I said, FIND A WAY! If you want better clothes for her, MAKE THEM! By golly, I should never have married a rich woman, they can never manage a house!
I-I was only thinking of Laurel, Geoffry! I.... Look at her! She's dressed like a servant girl!
Oh, darling! We only have one coin left! If he spends it on more beer, we'll have nothing left! He hasn't even TRIED prospecting the last couple days. I had to fire Betsy, too.
Laurel, my dear. You are the most precious thing in the WORLD to me. I don't know what I would do without you...
Don't worry, Mumma! We can still sell my gold pendant! Oh, Mumma. It's ok. We'll find a way to get through this.
Mother and I began planning and saving up money.
We walked for miles, trying to find a good place to settle.
We finally found an abandoned cabin in the wild, where I began to cultivate a garden.
Father was not happy, but his alcohol addiction kept him from paying us much attention.
Soon, we had a thriving house and small village.
Rody, a handsome cowboy, began to court me.
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