The golden pool : $b A story of a forgotten mineFreeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
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The golden pool : $b A story of a forgotten mine
Freeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
British -- Africa -- Fiction; Mines and mineral resources -- Fiction
“I would take it all,” he replied.
“What!” I exclaimed. “Take it all! Thou art mad, Bukári. Why, there
is more than thirty men could carry, and we are but two.”
“I know it,” he answered calmly. “We could not carry it all away, but
what I would do is this. I would take out the gold and bury it in a
safe place, where I would make a mark to find it again by. Then I
would go to my country and tell my brothers of what I had done, and
they should come to this country as if to buy guru, and when they had
bought the guru at Juabin, they should come back this way, dig up the
gold, and take it to my country.”
“Why bury the gold?” I asked. “Why not leave it in the tunnel. Nobody
seems to know of the existence of this passage.”
“Who knows?” he answered. “Perhaps some hunters may know of this place
and come here to sleep in the rains; besides, thinkest thou that the
wizards, when they miss their treasure, will not search every place?
They have only to bring a ladder to the treasure chamber to find this
tunnel, and then all our labour would be in vain.”
I could not deny that Bukári’s reasoning was sound, that is, if one
admitted the desirability of meddling with the treasure at all; and as
I have already admitted, the sight of the gold had aroused my own
cupidity to no small extent. Moreover the treasure had really been the
object of my quest from the first, although I had never dreamed of
laying my hands upon the actual hoard, so, in the end I fell in with
the Moshi’s plan, and agreed to commence lifting the treasure at
daybreak on the morrow.
There were, indeed, other matters to settle, such as the proportions
of our respective shares and the security to be offered to me against
treachery on the part of his brother Moshis, but as the marks must
necessarily be made by me, and my assistance would be indispensable in
identifying the locality, I left the details for settlement at a later
date.
On the following morning we were awake and on the move before
daybreak, and Bukári was full of childish eagerness to commence
removing the gold. But there were one or two things to be done before
we could begin. First it would be wise to settle on the place where
the gold was to be buried, so that there should be no delay when once
the removal was begun. Then it would never do to risk carrying the
uncovered gold even a short distance, for if we were observed even by
a chance stranger, disaster would be sure to follow. Lastly, we must
have food of some kind.
As to the first question, we agreed that the gold would best be buried
near to the river that I had seen from the plateau, as we should thus
have a landmark that would help in the subsequent finding of the
hoard; so, as soon as the sun had risen, I set off down the
precipitous hillside to examine the river, leaving Bukári to plait a
couple of wicker bags out of the grass on which we had slept.
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