Leadville, Colorado (Google Maps ⧉, OpenStreetMap ⧉)
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Angle of Repose
by Wallace Stegner"IV - LEADVILLE Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10"
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by Wallace Stegner"The loose folders I have been working on are weighted down with Grandfather’s rock samples—high‐grade mostly, with varicose veins of gold through it, but also other things: a piece of horn silver, carbonate ore from Leadville, a volcanic bomb sawed in two to reveal the nest of olivine inside, some jasper geodes, an assortment of flaked flint arrow and spearheads."
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by Wallace Stegner"The fan and the parasol went quickly, the mat lasted until Leadville and was mourned when it passed, the olla has come through three generations of us..."
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by Wallace Stegner"Angle of Repose IV LEADVILLE"
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by Wallace Stegner"… on the Denver train he met a little farmerish man who said he owned a mine in Leadville that some jumpers were trying to horn in on …"
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by Wallace Stegner"…but before he felt Leadville was prepared for her?"
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by Wallace Stegner"The horse died after we got to English George’s, and there we hired another, or the remains of one, and he died the day after we reached Leadville."
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by Wallace Stegner"Angle of Repose 3 Leadville made its appearance as a long gulch (Evans) littered with wreckage, shacks, and mine tailings."
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by Wallace Stegner"Even in a Leadville cabin she was coddled."
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by Wallace Stegner"My dear Susan, without your house Leadville would be a desert."
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by Wallace Stegner"‘That’s Leadville. That’s what we chose.’"
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by Wallace Stegner"…once on the honeymoon, once at Santa Cruz, now once in Leadville."
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by Wallace Stegner"Early in November, their eyes watchful of a leaden sky that dusted them with snow, a characteristic Leadville buggy‐full went over the pass, accompanied by a half dozen riders."
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by Wallace Stegner"Frank would come home and find him gone, and then he’d have to hunt all over Leadville for him. Once he was in jail–where else would Leadville put a fellow that can’t look after himself?"
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by Wallace Stegner"I don’t know. It may not work out that way at all. But if it did, it would be a way out of the Leadville box."
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by Wallace Stegner"But oh, how different from Leadville!"
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by Wallace Stegner"Again she was struck by the contrast with Leadville. There, when Oliver and Frank went out on a mine inspection, they wore buckskin and corduroy and battered felt hats."
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by Wallace Stegner"“You mean we not only can’t stay here, we can’t go back to Leadville either.”"
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by Wallace Stegner"At the bottom of one carpetbag were her Colorado riding clothes, never used since she had packed them in Leadville."
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by Wallace Stegner"I'm doing a novel about Leadville."
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by Wallace Stegner"…and later served as a bed for Ollie in Leadville."
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by Wallace Stegner"After all that sickness in Leadville, and all the moving he has done in his short life, he deserves a safe home."
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by Wallace Stegner"she had never worried about him in that way even in Leadville after Pricey’s beating, when he rode to work armed, through enemies who would have drygulched him if they dared."
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by Wallace Stegner"(there was an echo of one of those evenings in Leadville)."
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by Wallace Stegner"Her critical eye found the streets of Boise as swarming as the streets of Leadville, and not half so picturesque."
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by Wallace Stegner"… and she thought of the day she had entered Leadville, the day the man Oates who had jumped Oliver’s lot there had ended his life at the end of a rope in front of the jail."
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by Wallace Stegner"Few experts passed through Leadville: they had made their investigations, written their reports, taken their fees, and gone. … ‘I know. It’s Leadville. It’s what I chose.’"