That ain't any bonanza country any more; 1901 ain't like 1870; don't figure on that.
When they reached Bonanza the sun was low, and when they were off San Lucar it had begun to sink.
Then, at last, as if in despair, I mentioned this bit on Bonanza.
Staked twenty-two on Bonanza and sold out yesterday to the Syndicate.
Why, man, the old mine must have been a bonanza, if it ...