The Land of Lure: A Story of the Columbia River BasinSmith, Elliott
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The Land of Lure: A Story of the Columbia River Basin
Smith, Elliott
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Northwest, Pacific -- Fiction
Jack Norton, realizing that there was data embodied in the memorandum
that he did not care to have come into the possession of the strangers
just yet, stepped forward, intercepting the paper as it was being passed
across the table to the old gentleman, took it, and refolding it, placed
it in his own pocket, remarking, with a smile: "I think, if you
gentlemen will allow me, that I can expedite matters by explaining
existing conditions without the necessity of delving into figures just
yet."
The two men reclining on the bed, aroused by his action and speech, were
now sitting up. The youngest, who had been introduced as Mr. Earl
Stevens, had started to arise and interfere, when Norton, glancing in
his direction, arrested his movements, and he had remained seated.
Jack Norton, realizing instantly that he had the situation well in hand,
could not resist the temptation to launch his first shaft at Stevens. He
continued: "Your friend Mr. Stevens is no doubt a stenographer, and
perhaps he would like to make notes during our conversation."
Stevens flushed and admitted that he was not, and the old gentleman said
he did not deem it necessary.
Travis Gully, who was wholly unprepared for this byplay on young
Norton's part, sat quietly by and awaited for him to continue.
Excusing himself for a moment, Jack Norton stepped out into the hall,
and entering an adjoining room, the door of which was standing open, he
immediately returned with a chair, which he placed at the table, and
began:
"In the first place, Mr. Palmer," this being the old gentleman's name,
"what is the nature of the improvements that you propose to make on this
land?"
"Well," Palmer began, "we intend to have it cleared of brush and
prepared for sowing to grain."
"What amount of land do you propose to have put into a state of
cultivation?" Norton asked.
"One whole section this winter, and probably more later," replied
Palmer.
"You have visited this land and are familiar with the conditions, are
you not, Mr. Palmer?" asked Jack.
"Yes, I was there yesterday."
"Knowing that the land is isolated to a certain extent and that there
are no buildings on it or water for the men and stock who may be
employed by you, do you propose to make the necessary improvements in
the way of shelter and water, or does the contractor have to provide
these requirements?" was Norton's next question.
"We had not contemplated improving the property to that extent until we
had gotten some returns on our first planting," answered Palmer, "but
should the prospect for a good yield look encouraging the company might
put on substantial improvements in the way of buildings and wells in
preparation for the coming harvest."
"Then by your reference to the company, I am to understand that you and
these gentlemen who are accompanying you are not the sole owners of this
land. Am I right?" asked Jack, with a look in the direction of the two
men on the bed.
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