erguson, cautiously.
"You are very cold-blooded, Mr. Ferguson," said Russell, impatiently.
"Won't anything excite you?"
"What good would it do to become excited?" returned the Scotchman. "I am
as ready to test the matter as you are, and I shall rejoice if your
sanguine expectations are realized. Do not expect too much, however, and
you will guard against possible disappointment."
But there was no disappointment awaiting them. They worked steadily for
two weeks, with marvelous results. In this time they unearthed six
thousand dollars' worth of gold, which by arrangement they divided
equally between them; and still the gold deposit was far from being
exhausted.
At the end of the fortnight they were visited by a party of capitalists
from San Francisco, who were out on an exploring expedition. They
recognized the richness of the new discoveries, and after some
negotiation offered the three friends ten thousand dollars for their
claims. One consideration decided them to accept. It was absolutely
necessary for them to go to the city for clothing and other articles, of
which they stood in imperative need. They closed the bargain and started
on their return.
CHAPTER XXIX.
BAD NEWS FROM HOME.
Arriving in the city late in the afternoon, Tom went at once to see John
Miles. When the latter caught sight of Tom, in his ragged attire, he
came to the natural conclusion that our hero had met with hard luck.
"Why, Tom, where did you spring from?" he exclaimed, grasping the hand
of his young partner.
"I am just in from the mines."
"I suppose you are in want of money," said Miles, his voice betraying
sympathy.
Tom laughed.
"How do you like my appearance, John?" he asked.
"Never mind that, Tom. I see you have had a rough time; but I have been
earning money for you."
"Did you send money regularly to father?"
"Yes; I have sent him three hundred dollars in all."
"That's good," said Tom, in a tone of satisfaction. "That has made him
easy. I suppose that took up about all I was entitled to?"
"No; I have as much more to your credit. I am ready to pay it to you at
once."
"I see, John, you think I have not been doing well."
"You don't look very prosperous, Tom, I must acknowledge."
"Well, John, appearances are deceitful. I have been wonderfully lucky."
"I am delighted to hear it, Tom," said Miles, cordially. "How much is it
now?"
"What do you say to a thousand dollars?"
"Excellent."
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