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instinct had impelled him to ascend the summit; and how another

step on that summit would have precipitated him into the canyon!

And howbut what if somebody else; Union Mills or the Judge; had

been the first discoverer?  Might they not have meanly kept the

secret from him; have selfishly helped themselves and done



〃What YOU are doing now。〃



The hot blood rushed to his cheek; as if a strange voice were at

his ear。  For a moment he could not believe that it came from his

own pale lips until he found himself speaking。  He rose to his

feet; tingling with shame; and began hurriedly to descend the

mountain。



He would go to them; tell them of his discovery; let them give him

his share; and leave them forever。  It was the only thing to be

done; strange that he had not thought of it at once。  Yet it was

hard; very hard and cruel to be forced to meet them again。  What

had he done to suffer this mortification?  For a moment he actually

hated this vulgar treasure that had forever buried under its gross

ponderability the light and careless past; and utterly crushed out

the poetry of their old; indolent; happy existence。



He was sure to find them waiting at the Cross Roads where the coach

came past。  It was three miles away; yet he could get there in time

if he hastened。  It was a wise and practical conclusion of his

evening's work; a lame and impotent conclusion to his evening's

indignation。  No matter。  They would perhaps at first think he had

come to weakly follow them; perhaps they would at first doubt his

story。  No matter。  He bit his lips to keep down the foolish rising

tears; but still went blindly forward。



He saw not the beautiful night; cradled in the dark hills; swathed

in luminous mists; and hushed in the awe of its own loveliness!

Here and there the moon had laid her calm face on lake and

overflow; and gone to sleep embracing them; until the whole plain

seemed to be lifted into infinite quiet。  Walking on as in a dream;

the black; impenetrable barriers of skirting thickets opened and

gave way to vague distances that it appeared impossible to reach;

dim vistas that seemed unapproachable。  Gradually he seemed himself

to become a part of the mysterious night。  He was becoming as

pulseless; as calm; as passionless。



What was that?  A shot in the direction of the cabin! yet so faint;

so echoless; so ineffective in the vast silence; that he would have

thought it his fancy but for the strange instinctive jar upon his

sensitive nerves。  Was it an accident; or was it an intentional

signal to him?  He stopped; it was not repeated; the silence

reasserted itself; but this time with an ominous death…like

suggestion。  A sudden and terrible thought crossed his mind。  He

cast aside his pack and all encumbering weight; took a deep breath;

lowered his head and darted like a deer in the direction of the

challenge。





CHAPTER II





The exodus of the seceding partners of the Lone Star claim had been

scarcely an imposing one。  For the first five minutes after

quitting the cabin; the procession was straggling and vagabond。

Unwonted exertion had exaggerated the lameness of some; and

feebleness of moral purpose had predisposed the others to obtrusive

musical exhibition。  Union Mills limped and whistled with affected

abstraction; the Judge whistled and limped with affected

earnestness。  The Right Bower led the way with some show of

definite design; the Left Bower followed with his hands in his

pockets。  The two feebler natures; drawn together in unconscious

sympathy; looked vaguely at each other for support。



〃You see;〃 said the Judge; suddenly; as if triumphantly concluding

an argument; 〃there ain't anything better for a young fellow than

independence。  Nature; so to speak; points the way。  Look at the

animals。〃



〃There's a skunk hereabouts;〃 said Union Mills; who was supposed to

be gifted with aristocratically sensitive nostrils; 〃within ten

miles of this place; like as not crossing the Ridge。  It's always

my luck to happen out just at such times。  I don't see the

necessity anyhow of trapesing round the claim now; if we calculate

to leave it to…night。〃



Both men waited to observe if the suggestion was taken up by the

Right and Left Bower moodily plodding ahead。  No response

following; the Judge shamelessly abandoned his companion。



〃You wouldn't stand snoopin' round instead of lettin' the Old Man

get used to the idea alone?  No; I could see all along that he was

takin' it in; takin' it in; kindly but slowly; and I reckoned the

best thing for us to do was to git up and git until he'd got round

it。〃  The Judge's voice was slightly raised for the benefit of the

two before him。



〃Didn't he say;〃 remarked the Right Bower; stopping suddenly and

facing the others; 〃didn't he say that that new trader was goin' to

let him have some provisions anyway?〃



Union Mills turned appealingly to the Judge; that gentleman was

forced to reply; 〃Yes; I remember distinctly he said it。  It was

one of the things I was particular about on his account;〃 responded

the Judge; with the air of having arranged it all himself with the

new trader。  〃I remember I was easier in my mind about it。〃



〃But didn't he say;〃 queried the Left Bower; also stopping short;

〃suthin' about it's being contingent on our doing some work on the

race?〃



The Judge turned for support to Union Mills; who; however; under

the hollow pretense of preparing for a long conference; had

luxuriously seated himself on a stump。  The Judge sat down also;

and replied; hesitatingly; 〃Well; yes!  Us or him。〃



〃Us or him;〃 repeated the Right Bower; with gloomy irony。  〃And you

ain't quite clear in your mind; are you; if YOU haven't done the

work already?  You're just killing yourself with this spontaneous;

promiscuous; and premature overwork; that's what's the matter with

you。〃



〃I reckon I heard somebody say suthin' about it's being a

Chinaman's three…day job;〃 interpolated the Left Bower; with equal

irony; 〃but I ain't quite clear in my mind about that。〃



〃It'll be a sorter distraction for the Old Man;〃 said Union Mills;

feebly〃kinder take his mind off his loneliness。〃



Nobody taking the least notice of the remark; union Mills stretched

out his legs more comfortably and took out his pipe。  He had

scarcely done so when the Right Bower; wheeling suddenly; set off

in the direction of the creek。  The Left Bower; after a slight

pause; followed without a word。  The Judge; wisely conceiving it

better to join the stronger party; ran feebly after him; and left

Union Mills to bring up a weak and vacillating rear。



Their course; diverging from Lone Star Mountain; led them now

directly to the bend of the creek; the base of their old

ineffectual operations。  Here was the beginning of the famous tail…

race that skirted the new trader's claim; and then lost its way in

a swampy hollow。  It was choked with debris; a thin; yellow stream
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