CHAPTER XXXIII.

PRINCIPAL IN DIAMOND SWINDLE GOES BACK TO HIS OLD HOME IN

KENTUCKY TO ENJOY HARD-EARNED RICHES.

_Victims Bring Suit for $350,000, But Arnold Is Popular With

Neighbors and Forces Compromise._

After Arnold received his final payment of $300,000 he retired to his

old home at Elizabethtown in Hardin county, Kentucky, bought a fine

piece of land and also a safe, which he kept in his house under strong

guard. In this he deposited nearly all his spoils, although he also had

a tidy balance in the local bank, which added greatly to his repute

among his neighbors. He had a host of relatives in Hardin county, which

borders on the primitive section of Kentucky. It was there that the

most capable of Morgan’s guerrillas were recruited and there most of

them returned. Anyone hunting trouble in that locality was almost sure

to find it. Arnold settled down quietly among his friends and relatives

to enjoy the fruits of a toilsome life.

His place of residence was well known. In fact, the Kentucky papers

gave some prominence to the return of this famous discoverer of diamond

fields to the home of his ancestors. When the bubble burst, Mr. Lent

hurried to Kentucky, hired eminent counsel--Judge Harlan, later a

Justice of the Supreme Court of the United States, and Benjamin

Bristow, a lawyer of equal standing--brought suit against Arnold for

$350,000 on his personal account and levied an attachment on his

property. All of these proceedings are set forth in the Louisville

Journal of December 18, 1872. Two days later the same paper published

a long statement from Arnold, in which he denounced in unmeasured

terms the outrage that had been committed on his rights. He scored

“Bill” Lent in language of scant courtesy, but of picturesque Western

expressiveness, and declared he neither owed him $350,000 nor the like

number of cents, or any other sum, for the matter of that.

Arnold went on to say that his safe contained $550,000, the result

of arduous labor as a prospector and miner in the Far West, not to

mention his bank account and real estate. The sequestration of the

same by a shark or an aggregation of sharks from California he looked

upon as an outrage unparalleled in history. He went into the diamond

field story in detail, denied that he had ever “salted” it or that it

had ever been “salted” at all. He appended Janin’s report, the Tiffany

appraisement and a long extract from the San Francisco Chronicle to

prove that he had turned over an absolutely valid diamond property to

the San Francisco and New York Mining and Commercial Company, and that

if anyone “salted” it, the diabolical act must have been done after the

experts’ examination and by some of the “California scamps.”

Did Arnold suffer any in the estimation of his compatriots by reason of

the grave accusations preferred against him? Rather the reverse. They

gloried in what they were pleased to call his “spunk.” The old Morgan

raiders and thousands of their way of thinking looked with pride,

almost with reverence, on one of their kind with nerve and wit enough

to make a foray into Yankeedom and bring away more than half a million

in spoils. To tell the truth, Arnold was the very hero of the hour, for

the old war feeling was still rampant.

I followed Lent to Kentucky, whither also went Captain I. W. Lees.

Familiar with the field, after some investigation of the state of

public opinion in Hardin county, I am satisfied that had Arnold stood

his ground unflinchingly not a dollar could have been wrung from him

by legal proceedings, no matter what the proof. And, moreover, at that

time the matter of exact proof was not as easy as later on.

Negotiations leading to a compromise took place in which I played

a part. These resulted in a compromise by which Arnold surrendered

$150,000 on consideration of immunity from further litigation. The

money was turned over to Mr. Lent personally. What disposition was made

of it I am not informed, but understood that it was retained by the

recipient to make good his personal loss.

So Arnold, left, according to his own statements, with an uncontested

fortune of nearly half a million dollars, everywhere enjoyed the esteem

and high respect which broadcloth and a large cash balance invariably

inspire. But he did not live long to enjoy prosperity. Arnold, among

other ambitions, wanted to shine in finance, and for this purpose

opened a bank in Elizabethtown, and for a time did a rushing trade, to

the great irritation of his business rivals. The quarrel became very

bitter, and as differences of opinion were only arbitrated in one way

in Hardin county at the period mentioned, the first time Arnold met one

of his competitors the two opened fire at each other on the street,

after the manner of the best traditions. Arnold never lacked courage,

and had all the best of the arbitration, having winged his man once,

when his antagonist’s partner appeared in a doorway and landed the

greater portion of a charge of buckshot in the diamond discoverer’s

shoulder. His wounds were considered fatal, but his iron constitution

carried him far toward recovery, and he was considering with pleasant

anticipation a second meeting with the bankers, with sixshooters

instead of a clearing-house to balance the account, when he was seized

with pneumonia. Under this last affliction the tough old campaigner,

after a hard struggle, weakened and died. This happened, I think, near

the close of 1873, so that Arnold’s prosperity was short-lived.

What became of Slack? That was a question often asked, but never

answered in a satisfactory way. As I said, the last time I ever saw him

was when I left the diamond fields with the Janin party. He and Rubery

remained behind. When these two separated Rubery came to San Francisco,

while Slack took an eastbound train. Many attempts were made to locate

him at a later day. He was heard from at various points--St. Louis, New

Orleans, Memphis and Mobile. Always it turned out to be another Slack.

Finally the impression became general that he must have gone abroad and

hid his identity in another land.

But the strange part of it was that Arnold had all the money, or

nearly all of it, as appears by his signed statements and later by the

inventory of his estate, which corresponded. Granting every possible

contingency, the share of Slack was either practically nothing or very

small, not to exceed $30,000 at the utmost. As they always figured as

partners, and as Slack, though not the spokesman, appeared a man of

force, I have always considered that a deep mystery hung over his fate.

It seems not unlikely that he died somewhere in the Western country,

probably among strangers, and never participated in the profits of the

diamond fraud at all.

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