In Oregon the Isbels had lived among industrious and peaceful pioneers from all over the States; to be sure, the life had been rough and primitive, and there had been fights on occasions, though no Isbel had ever killed a man.

But now they had become fixed in a wilder and sparsely settled country among men of their own breed.

Jean was afraid his hopes had only sentiment to foster them.

Nevertheless, be forced back a strange, brooding, mental state and resolutely held up the brighter side.

Whatever the evil conditions existing in Grass Valley, they could be met with intelligence and courage, with an absolute certainty that it was inevitable they must pass away.