When he first reached the mine he had found a keen and scarcely
expected pleasure in his work. Its difficulties seized his interest,
and for a while he enjoyed the grapple with them. Then misgivings
crept in; he felt that there was something wrong. Watson displayed no
enthusiasm about the Company's prospects, and Carnally let fall
disturbing hints. Andrew, however, steadily occupied himself with his
task, which gained a stronger hold on him, until he realized that all
his mind was bent upon its successful accomplishment. Now he must put
his half-formed plans and surmises to a searching test. Bracing
himself, he opened a large sealed envelope with a steady hand.
As he took out the first of its contents he made an abrupt movement,
but he read on through several sheets while his face hardened; and
then he sat very still, with the papers scattered about the table.
"Well?" said Watson, in harsh inquiry.
Gathering up the papers, Andrew passed them to him without a word,
while Carnally waited as if he knew what to expect. When he in turn
took the report from Watson, there was an oppressive silence in the
shack. Andrew could hear the billets snap in the stove and the murmur
of the river among the ice.
"It seems to me that this report leaves us no room for doubt," he
said, when Carnally had finished reading the papers. "We can't keep
the mine working on such returns as these. But I want your honest
opinion."
Watson made a sign of agreement.
"Well," he said frankly, "you have got to have the truth, though I
guess it will cost me my job. Rain Bluff will never pay its
shareholders."
"You knew this some time ago?"
"I was afraid of it; but it wasn't my business. I was sent here to get
out as much ore as I could, and I've done so."
"Have you any suggestion to make?"
"If you wrote down your capital, got rid of Mappin, and did your
transport work yourselves, you might keep going. The ore's there,
though its hard to get at and not worth much."
Andrew turned to Carnally.
"You suspected how matters stood from the beginning. I see now that
you meant to warn me."
"I guessed. I couldn't speak plainly without proof."
"Oh," said Andrew in a strained voice, "you knew; so did Watson, and
no doubt every man who works for us. I and the unfortunate people who
found the money were the only ones deceived." He turned to the manager
sharply. "What did you mean when you said the mine would never pay its
shareholders? Do you imply that somebody else may make a profit out of
it?"
"You've hit it. Mappin's making his pile, and I guess there's a man
with money backing him; but that's no concern of mine. I'm sorry for
you, Mr. Allinson, but I suppose I must hand you my notice and tell
the boys to quit?"
"No," said Andrew; "not yet. Let them go on as usual, until I speak to
you again."
"I'm not anxious to leave your service--you're square," Watson replied
with an air of relief. "Now, if you don't want me any more, I'll go to
bed."
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