Consequently the birth of Buckeye was accompanied with no dangerous travail; its infancy was free from the diseases of adolescent communities.The settlers, without any express prohibition, had tacitly dispensed with gambling and drinking saloons; following the unwritten law of example, had laid aside their revolvers, and mingled together peacefully when their labors were ended, without a single peremptory regulation against drinking and playing, or carrying lethal weapons.Nor had there been any test of fitness or qualification for citizenship through previous virtue.There were one or two gamblers, a skillful duelist, and men who still drank whiskey who had voluntarily sought the camp.Of some such antecedents was the last speaker.Probably with two wives elsewhere, and a possible homicidal record, he had modestly held aloof from obtrusive argument.
"Well, we must have a meeting and put the question squarely to the boys to-morrow," said Parks, gazing thoughtfully from the window.
The remark was followed by another long silence.Beyond, in the darkness, Buckeye, unconscious of the momentous question awaiting its decision, slept on peacefully.
"I brought the keg of whiskey and brandy from Red Gulch to-day that Doctor Duchesne spoke of," he resumed presently."You know he said we ought to have some in common stock that he could always rely upon in emergencies, and for use after the tule fever.I didn't agree with him, and told him how I had brought Sam Denver through an attack with quinine and arrowroot, but he laughed and wanted to know if we'd 'resolved' that everybody should hereafter have the Denver constitution.That's the trouble with those old army surgeons,--they never can get over the 'heroics' of their past.
Why he told Parson Jennings that he'd rather treat a man for jim-jams than one that was dying for want of stimulants.However, the liquor is here, and one of the things we must settle tomorrow is the question if it ought not to be issued only on Duchesne's prescription.When I made that point to him squarely, he grinned again, and wanted to know if I calculated to put the same restriction on the sale of patent medicines and drugs generally.""'N powder 'n shot," contributed the indifferent man.
"Perhaps you'd better take a look at the liquor, Saunders," said Parks, dismissing the ethical question."YOU know more about it than we do.It ought to be the best."Saunders went behind the counter, drew out two demijohns, and, possibly from the force of habit, selected THREE mugs from the crockery and poured some whiskey into each, before he could check himself.
"Perhaps we had better compare tastes," said Brace blandly.They all sipped their liquor slowly and in silence.The decision was favorable."Better try some with water to see how it mixes," said Saunders, lazily filling the glasses with a practiced hand.This required more deliberation, and they drew their chairs to the table and sat down.A slight relaxation stole over the thoughtful faces of Brace and Parks, a gentle perspiration came over the latter's brow, but the features and expression of Saunders never changed.