Digging for Gold: Adventures in California — John Shaqi
Digging for Gold: Adventures in CaliforniaBallantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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Digging for Gold: Adventures in California
Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
California -- Juvenile fiction; Gold miners -- Juvenile fiction; Indians of North America -- Juvenile fiction
"Sickness, no less. Faix, there's more than me is in the same fix. Jim
Dander, down at the cross creek, has got so thin that it's of no manner
o' use looking at him sideways, he's not quite visible till he turns his
flat front to ye. And Foxey is all but gone; and there's many a man
besides as is on the road to the grave, if not there already. Sure, the
doctor's the only man that makes money now, though he kills more than he
cures. The baste called to try his hand on mysilf, but I flung my big
boots at his head, an' saw no more of him."
"That's a bad account of things," said Jeffson; "however, here I am back
again with fresh supplies, so cheer up, man, and we'll weather the storm
yet. I've brought some fellow-travellers, you see, and hope you will
receive them hospitably."
"That must not be," said Frank Allfrey, advancing, "it would be unfair
to put your friend to unnecessary trouble, considering the state of
weakness to which--"
"Waikness, is it?" exclaimed Quin, seizing Frank's hand and shaking it;
"well, now, it's little I thought I'd iver live to be called waik!
Howsever, it's too thrue, but me moral strength is wonderful, so you're
heartily welcome, if ye can slaip on a plank floor an' ait salt-pork an'
paise. There, now, don't be botherin' a sick man wid yer assurances.
Just make yerselves at home, gintlemen, an' the head o' the firm will
git yer supper ready."
Saying this, the poor man, who was quite worn out with excitement and
the exertion of welcoming his partner, flung himself on his couch with a
deep sigh. As Jeffson also pressed his friends to remain, they made no
further objection.
While supper was being prepared, Frank and Joe went out to look at the
diggers.
"Now," said the former as they sauntered along the bank of the river,
"the question that you and I must settle at once is, are we two to work
by ourselves, or are we to join with our late friends, and work in
company?"
"Jine 'em, say I," replied Joe. "I'm fond of Meyer, and I like the
Scotchman too, though he is rather fond of argification; besides, it
strikes me that from what we have heard of diggers' ways, we shall be
the better of being a strong party."
"Four men don't form a very strong party, Joe; however, I agree with
you. It would be well that we four should stick together. So, that's
settled, and now we shall go and ask yonder fellow in the red shirt and
big boots something about our prospects."
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