1856 flying eagle cent in hand

On Friday, (my normal coin shop day) my dealer smiled when I came in, reached under the counter and handed me an envelope. What popped out was an 1856 flying eagle cent in MS61-62 (he hadn't graded it yet). I almost fell off the stool-it was gorgeous, all original, lightly toned, sharp strike. Another envelope contained a 1909S VDB lincoln penny. Now, this is the little old lady story:
her husband had died, and for weeks she had been bringing in mostly modern stuff from the estate, rather more of an accumulation than a collection, and the stuff she thought was worth big money, wasn't. Almost as an afterthought she brought in an old envelope with a number of loose coins; in the envelope, clinking and clanking together-among them the two coins I mentioned. The 1856 was problem free, the 1909S VDB had a couple of fresh contact marks in the fields, no doubt from her recent activities. I asked the dealer if she knew what she had and he replied she didn't. I asked if he was fair with her and he replied he had been. Knowing him, he probably was. I asked for their price (not being serious) and he said they were going to ask $10,000 for the flying eagle. It was nice to have one in hand, even for a brief moment.
her husband had died, and for weeks she had been bringing in mostly modern stuff from the estate, rather more of an accumulation than a collection, and the stuff she thought was worth big money, wasn't. Almost as an afterthought she brought in an old envelope with a number of loose coins; in the envelope, clinking and clanking together-among them the two coins I mentioned. The 1856 was problem free, the 1909S VDB had a couple of fresh contact marks in the fields, no doubt from her recent activities. I asked the dealer if she knew what she had and he replied she didn't. I asked if he was fair with her and he replied he had been. Knowing him, he probably was. I asked for their price (not being serious) and he said they were going to ask $10,000 for the flying eagle. It was nice to have one in hand, even for a brief moment.
One of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics
is that you end up being governed by inferiors. – Plato
is that you end up being governed by inferiors. – Plato
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