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
"No; I shall not take the responsibility of doing so just at the present
moment. I shall use you above ground for a few days, until I see what
you are best fitted to do, and then--but mind you, I am not making any
promises--I will see what can be done for you."
The superintendent smiled indulgently. He was a man of kindly impulses
and he had boys of his own. Then, too, he remembered the day, many years
before, when he, also, had sought employment in the iron mines. By sheer
pluck he had worked his way up from the ranks, until now he was the
head of an army of more than five thousand men, distributed among the
various mines.
"Yes, I will see what can be done for you," repeated the superintendent.
"Thank you, sir; but I wish you might find a place for me down in the
mines."
"Why are you so anxious to get below ground, my lad?"
"So that I may begin my apprenticeship at once."
"When will you be ready to go to work?"
"I am ready now," answered Steve promptly.
"The day is well along. Report here at seven o'clock to-morrow morning,
and I will place you at something. Your pay, to begin, will be a dollar
a day. Here is the address of a boarding house that I should advise you
to put up at, unless you already have made arrangements."
"No, sir."
"Very well. Report to the boarding house boss some time to-day and he
will see that you are taken care of. There are very good boys there, and
you will learn considerable about the business of mining from them. Let
me advise you, however, not to mix in too much with the foreign element.
Let them alone and you will find they will do the same with you. Pay
strict attention to duty, be punctual and work, and you will get along.
Our discipline is strict, but we have the interests of our men at heart.
In so far as they will let us, we make their well-being our first care.
Here is a copy of the rules governing the conduct of men in all
departments. Study it well to-day and come back here to-morrow morning
at the hour named."
Briefly thanking the superintendent, Steve left the mine office at Iron
Mountain and proceeded to the boarding house. There he was assigned to a
room in which were cots for two men. The place was neat and clean,
though extremely plain. There were no evidences of luxury in the
furnishings, and when he sat down to his first meal there he found the
food plain but wholesome; the miners mostly silent and in a great hurry
to have done with their meal. Considering how they bolted their food,
Steve did not understand how any of them managed to keep out of the
hospital.
"It's a wonder they don't all have chronic indigestion," he thought.
No one paid any attention to the quiet youth, after the first careless
glance at him, as the men took their places at the table. The lad did
not care particularly. He was rather glad that they did leave him wholly
to himself until he should become better acquainted with his
surroundings.
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