In fact, Joe was the blacksmith of his village, an honest man; the work was hard but he liked it. He had a young apprentice, Tobias, who helped him in the small workshop he had made with his savings. On Fridays, at the saloon, in the evening, they drank some whiskey with Fred the shopkeeper and Travis the hostler and played dice. Sometimes, he was able to go out with Molly, the new Irish waitress who, in truth, seemed more interested in the gifts Joe did to her than to his conversation ... For a month, new faces were seen at the saloon, trappers, adventurers, farmers who they said that there was so much gold in the Powder River. Joe, at first listened to those stories with little interest, but then the curiosity and the desire to make some money and buy more modern tools for his workshop took over. So he bought at the emporium some tools and joined with his horse the Powder River. And when Red Cloud came out to warn him, Joe had already packed a little golden dust bag. After the initial fright though, he decided to continue the work for another hour and then leave that place so dangerous...But here he found a big golden nugget !! If he could find others he could have become a respectable person, like Mr. Davenport, owner of 2 emporiums and a saloon, and finally the beautiful Molly would show much interest for him and she would also agree to marry him: the American dream had begun! So blinded by the greed, he forgot the Indian and continued for another day, then another .... But that nugget seemed to be a single daughter!
To be continued