The Iron Boys in the Mines; or, Starting at the Bottom of the ShaftMears, James R.
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The Iron Boys in the Mines; or, Starting at the Bottom of the Shaft
Mears, James R.
Iron mines and mining -- Juvenile fiction
"It is my opinion that they will put up some sort of job to waylay us
outside one of these nights. Well, we shall be ready for them.
Forewarned is forearmed, you know. If they try any such trick they'll
find we are pretty well able to take care of ourselves, even if we are
'weak kids,'" said Rush, with a smile.
A number of weeks passed without incident. During that time Spooner and
Marvin made good their stealings. They were then called to the office
and both men were discharged. This occurred at the noon hour. They were
told to go back to the mine, get their tools and clear out. When the men
did return Steve and Bob Jarvis were eating their lunch up in the
Spooner drift.
"There are the cubs now," whispered Marvin, pointing to the end of the
drift. "It's our chance."
"Is it safe?"
"As safe as it ever will be. If you haven't got the nerve to do it, I'll
do it myself."
"I've got the nerve, all right, but I don't propose to put my neck in a
halter. I'd rather come back at some other time and carry the thing
through."
"Getting cold feet already?" jeered Marvin.
"Don't you talk to me like that, or I'll pound you right here and now.
Nobody ever accused Bob Spooner of having cold feet without getting
hurt."
"You talk like it. But never mind; I'll do it. I owe him one and I owe
the mine more than one. They'll have something to settle and it'll cost
them a pretty penny, I reckon. It's now or never, for you and me. We'll
never get a better opportunity. How do you suppose we are going to get
in here after we leave to-day? Why, they wouldn't let us inside the cage
after the orders the big boss will give them at the top of the shaft."
"Stop it! I'll do the trick. Where are the tools, though? I haven't a
saw in my kit."
"I know where there is one. I sneaked it from the boss timber-man
yesterday after we had our talk. I hid it behind the lagging about half
way down the drift there. Come with me; I'll get it for you."
"Be careful," warned Spooner, peering around a bend in the drift at the
two boys in the far end. From that distance he could see only their
bobbing candles. "All clear. Hurry!"
Marvin reached to the top of the lagging at a certain point, and when
his hand came away it held a saw.
"Here it is. Hurry, now!"
Spooner tucked the saw under his coat. This done, he moved along the
drift away from the place where the boys were sitting, until he came to
a slanting partition.
"There is a ladder inside. You know how to climb down it," whispered
Marvin, as he cautiously opened a door in the partition. The interior
was so dark that the men could see nothing. There was a sudden rush and
some unseen object tore by them in the blackness. It was an ore skip,
with its load of iron ore thundering to the surface. Its force was so
great as to extinguish the candles of the two miners. Marvin quickly
relighted them.
"Now get in and be lively. You will have to get away before the
afternoon shift starts in, or you may get something down on your head."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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