Volume Three, Chapter VIII. CAUGHT IN HIS OWN TRAP. A "claim," adjoining the one in which my partner and I were working, was much richer than ours. The primitive rock lay farther below the surface--showing that there had been a basin in the creek, or river, that hundreds of years before had flowed over the "vale of Avoca." In this basin had been deposited a great quantity of earth containing gold: for the soil was thickly impregnated with the precious metal. This claim was owned by three men. Two of them appeared to be respectable young fellows; and I incidentally learnt from them, that they had been playmates in boyhood, shipmates on their voyage to the colony, and had worked together ever since their arrival at the diggings. An old convict was the third partner of these two young men. He had first marked out the claim, and for a while kept sole possession of it; but, seeing that he would be unable to manage it by himself, he had allowed the other two to take shares in it. They had joined the convict only for that one job; and had done so, because they could not find any other favourable opportunity for "getting on the line." One day, when I was standing by at the windlass of our own shaft, I saw the old convict come towards his claim--apparently after having been to his dinner. I had observed one of the young men let himself down the shaft, but a few minutes before. Soon after, I heard his voice from below calling to the convict--who had placed himself by the windlass, after his arrival. I then saw the latter lower the rope, and hoist the young man to the surface. The old convict was then lowered down; and, as soon as he had detached himself from the rope below, I noticed that the young man hastily drew it up and in a manner that betrayed some extraordinary excitement. "Hoist up your mate, and bring him here," he called to me. "Quick! I've something terrible to tell you of." I called to my partner to get on the tackle; and, as soon as he had done so, I drew him up out of the shaft. While I was doing this, the young man who had called to me, summoned some others in the same manner; and five or six men who chanced to be near, hastened up to the spot. As soon as we were assembled around him, the young fellow began: "I have a strange story to tell you all," said he. "My friend has been murdered; and the man who has committed the crime is below. We have him sure. Will some one go to the `camp' for the police? I shall not leave this spot, till I see the murderer in their custody, or see him dead." The commotion, caused by this startling announcement, brought several others to the place; and a crowd was soon collected around the claim. Two or three started off for the police encampment. While waiting for their return, the young man, who had called us around him, gave an explanation of his conduct in having summoned us thus strangely.