<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXXII" id="CHAPTER_XXXII"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXXII</h2>
<p class="center">A LONG NIGHT</p>
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<p class="cap_1">PEOPLE began forming into line immediately
after luncheon, on the afternoon
of the last day of September and continued
throughout the afternoon. When
I saw such a crowd gathering, I got my folks into
the line. When it is taken into consideration that
the land office would not open until nine o'clock
the next morning, this seemed like a foolish proceeding.
It was then four o'clock and the crowd would
have to remain in line all night to hold their places
(to be exact, just seventeen hours). Remaining in
line all night was not pleasantly anticipated, and
nights in October in South Dakota are apt to get
pretty chilly, but the line continued to increase
and by ten o'clock the street in front of the land
office was a surging mass of humanity, mostly
purchasers of relinquishments, waiting for the opening
of the land office the next morning and to be in
readiness to protect the claim they had contracted
for. Hot coffee and sandwiches were sold and kept
appetites supplied, and drunks mixed here and there
in the line kept the crowd wakeful, many singing
and telling stories to enliven the occasion. I held
the place for my fiancee through the night, and although
I had become used to all kinds of roughness,
sitting up in the street all the long night was far
from pleasant.</p>
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<p>About two o'clock in the morning, squatters, who
had spent the early part of the night on the prairie
in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[Pg 202]</SPAN></span>
order to be on their claims after midnight, began
to arrive and took their places at the foot of the
line. All land not filed on by the original number
holders was to be open for filing as soon as the land
office opened, and squatters had from midnight until
the opening of the land office in which to beat the
man who waited to file, before locating on the land,
a squatters right holding first in such cases. Many
had hired autos to bring them in from the reservation
immediately after midnight, or as soon after
midnight as they had made some crude improvements
on the land. Many auto loads arrived with
a shout and claimants leaped from the tonneaus,
falling into line almost before the vehicles had
stopped. The line wound back and forth along the
street like a snake and formed into a compact mass.
Until after sunrise the noisy autos kept a steady
rush, dumping their weary passengers into the street.</p>
<p>By the time the land office opened in the morning,
the line filled the street for half a block, and fully
seventeen hundred persons were waiting for a chance
to enter the land office. An army of tired, swollen-eyed
and dusty creatures they appeared, some of
whom commenced dealing their positions in the line
to late comers, having gotten into line for speculation
purposes only, and offered their places for from
ten to twenty-five dollars, and in a few instances
places near the door sold for as high as fifty dollars.</p>
<p>Under a ruling of the land officials, no filings were
to be accepted except from holders of original
numbers until October first, and this ruling made it
expedient for holders of relinquishments of early
numbers to get into line early, as the six months
allowed<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[Pg 203]</SPAN></span>
for establishing residence expired for the
first hundred original numbers on that day, and in
cases where residence had not been properly established,
the land would be open to contest as soon
as this period had expired. Many hundreds had
purchased relinquishments, hence the value placed
on the positions nearest the land-office door. It
was three o'clock by the time the line had passed
through the land office and received their numbers.
The land office closed at four o'clock for the day,
which left but one hour for the protection of those
who must offer their filings that day or face the
chances of a contest.</p>
<p>Some had protected their claims by going into
the land office before the ruling was made and filing
contests on the claims for which they held relinquishments,
but most of the buyers had not thought
of such a thing, and land grafters had complicated
matters by filing contests on various claims for which
they knew relinquishments would be offered and
then withdrawing the contest, for a consideration.
This practice met with strong disapproval as most
of the people had invested for the purpose of making
homes, and the laws made it impossible to change
the circumstances. These transactions had to be
completed before the line formed, however, as after
the line formed no one could enter the land office
to offer either filing, relinquishment or contest,
without a number issued by the officials. The line
was full of such grafters, and as not more than one
hundred filings could be taken in a day, it can readily
be seen that some of the relinquishment holders
were in danger of losing out through a contest
offered before they had an opportunity to file.</p>
<p>The<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[Pg 204]</SPAN></span>
crowds that flock to land openings, like other
games of chance, are made up in a measure of
speculators, people who journey to one of the
registration points and make application for land,
figuring that if they should draw an early number
(that is, in the first five hundred) they would file,
no thought of making a home, but simply to sell
the relinquishment for the largest possible price.</p>
<p>When the filings were made, about sixty had
dropped out of the first five hundred and even more
out of the second five hundred, evidently thinking
they were not likely to get enough for the relinquishment
to pay them for their trouble and original
investment, since it cost them a first payment of
two hundred and six dollars on the purchase price
of six dollars per acre and a locating fee of twenty-five
dollars, and in some cases the first expense
reached three hundred dollars. If the relinquishment
was not sold before the six months allowed
for establishing residence expired, it was necessary
to establish residence making sufficient improvement
for that purpose, or lose the money invested.</p>
<p>Out of the first four thousand numbers some two
thousand had filed, and practically half of this
number had contracted to sell their relinquishments.
The buyers had deposited the amount to be paid in
some bank to the credit of the claimant, to be turned
over when the purchaser had secured filing on the
land, the bank acting as agent between the parties
to the transaction.</p>
<p>I shall long remember October 1, 190— in Megory—called
the "Magic City," and claiming a
population of three thousand, but probably not
exceeding<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[Pg 205]</SPAN></span>
one thousand, five hundred actual inhabitants,
though filled with transients from the
beginning of the rush a year before, and had at no
time during this period less than two thousand, five
hundred persons in the town.</p>
<p>My bride-to-be and my grandmother had received
numbers 138 and 139 which would likely
be called to file the second day, while my sister
received 170. On the afternoon of the second,
Orlean, and my grandmother, who had
raised a family in the days of slavery, and was
then about seventy-seven years of age, were called,
and came out of the land office a few minutes later
with their blue papers, receipts for the two hundred
six dollars, first payment and fees, which I had given
the agent before they entered the land office. Their
agent went into the land office with them to see
that they got a straight filing, which they received.
My sister, however, was not called that day and the
next day being Sunday, she would not be called until
the following Monday.</p>
<p>The place my grandmother had filed on had been
bought by a Megory school teacher, who had paid
one thousand, four hundred dollars to a real estate
dealer for the relinquishment of the same place.
The claimant had issued two relinquishments, which
was easy enough to do, though the relinquishment
accompanied by his land office receipt was the only
bona fide one and we had the receipt. The teacher
had stood in line the long night through, behind
my sister and then lost the place. The dealer who
sold her the relinquishment was very angry, as he
was to get six hundred dollars in the deal, giving
the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[Pg 206]</SPAN></span>
claimant only eight hundred. When I learned
this and that the teacher had lost out I was very
sorry for her, but it was a case of "first come first
served," and many other mix-ups between buyers
and dealers had occurred. I went to the teacher
and apologized as best I could. She looked very
pitiful as she told me how she had taught so many
years to save the money and her dreams had been
of nothing but securing a claim. Her eyes filled
with tears and she bent her head and began crying,
and thus I left her.</p>
<p>The next morning I sent Miss McCraline and
Mrs. Ewis back to Chicago and proceeded to the
claims of my sister and grandmother, which I found
to be good ones. I had whirled around them in an
auto before I bought them, and though being satisfied
that they laid well I had not examined the soil or
walked across them.</p>
<p>In a week I had two frame houses, ten by ten, built
on them and within another week they had commenced
living on them. Shortly after they moved
onto the claims came one of the biggest snowstorms
I had ever seen. It snowed for days and then came
warm weather, thawing the snow, then more snow.
The corn in the fields had not been gathered nor
was it all gathered before the following April.</p>
<p>Most of the settlers in the new county were from
twenty to fifty miles from Calias and winter caught
many of them without fuel, and the suffering from
cold was intense. The snow continued to fall
until it was about four feet deep on the level.
Fortunately I had hauled enough coal to last my
folks through the winter, and they had only to
get<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[Pg 207]</SPAN></span>
to Ritten, a distance of eight miles, to get food.
I had just gathered two loads out of a ninety-acre
field. Being snowbound, with nothing to do, I
watched the fight between Amro and Victor, with
interest.</p>
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