Frost checked on the fingers of his left hand. "Subdivision two," he
continued, "your responsibility in the matter. You were to pay all
necessary expenses, give me a salary of two thousand dollars a month,
and in addition, if I so desired, you were to allot to me one-fiftieth
part of the capital stock of the company, if any such company was ever
formed. That, I take it, is also correct?"
Gordon again nodded. "To the letter," he answered briefly.
Frost, with his left hand, made a little gesture of dismissal, as if
mentally telling the stenographer that she might now return the papers
to the safe.
"Very good," he said, "and now for part B. Written report of my
investigations."
From his inner breast pocket he drew a packet of papers, and handed
them to Gordon. "One," he said, "itemized expense account. Two, bill
for services. Three, typewritten report of work done, one hundred and
thirty-nine pages; and, four, condensed summary of results attained
and conclusions reached, eleven pages. All of these, of course, to be
gone over by you at your leisure, after which I shall be glad to
discuss any points or to answer any questions you may care to ask."
Gordon laid the papers carefully on his desk. "Most excellent," he
cried. "If all the world had your ideas of system, Frost, it wouldn't
be such an infernally haphazard sort of place as it is. You've been
more than good to take so much trouble. And now, as I'm apparently in
for a pretty busy week, suppose we take advantage of the opportunity,
and, entirely apart from your report, have you give me in a general
way a little account of how things have gone."
Frost nodded his assent. "I anticipated that you would in all
probability make such a request," he answered, "and we may
accordingly"--he tapped the third finger of his left hand--"proceed to
C, brief verbal summary of my investigations."
He paused, with the cautious hesitancy of a man given to much thought
before putting his ideas into words, while Gordon perforce restrained
his impatience as best he might. At length Frost broke the silence.
"Of course, Mr. Gordon," he said, "you understand that mining
forecasts are about the most uncertain things in an uncertain world,
but, so far as I can tell, I've had really rather remarkable success.
You'll find all this in the report, of course, but the situation, in
just a word, is this: During my trip I've looked into over two hundred
claims and prospects. In all but fifteen or twenty I found, right at
the start, some radical defect; something wrong in the size or the
location of the mine, or in the quality of the mineral. Of those
remaining, I made, of course, a far more extended examination, and the
result is that I have three propositions on which I am quite willing
to stake my professional reputation. One is a copper mine in Arizona,
one is a silver mine in British Columbia, and the third is a copper
mine at the lake."
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