"I suppose it's a good arrangement," said Agatha. "But before I agree
you must send the draft to Thirlwell."
"It might mean some delay. However, I expect he'll come down from the
mine to meet the expert, and if you insist--"
"I do insist," said Agatha. "I can do nothing until I know what my
manager thinks."
Scott promised to mail the document, and Agatha remarked: "When the
people have taken up the shares there will be some left."
"That is so," said George. "It may be convenient later; I dare say we
will want more money when we begin the smelting, but we'll probably be
able to issue the stock at a dollar then. In fact, I reckon we'll
presently have to ask for power to extend our capital."
"You must only sell this reserve block to people you can trust," said
Agatha, who began to ask questions about the mine.
Scott was surprised to find how much she knew, but he told her all he
could and it was late in the evening when the party broke up.
The engineer whom the subscribers sent North returned with a
satisfactory report, and Thirlwell got to work. He had much to do, and
although he was undecided about the future, resolved to stay until he
had opened up the vein. From the beginning he had to grapple with
numerous obstacles, for when he drove his adit the water broke in and
the rock was treacherous. Still he had tunneled far enough to escape the
frost when winter began, and the snow that stopped all surface work made
transport easier. One could travel straight across divides and frozen
lakes, and the sledges ran smoothly on the ice. When the trail south was
broken he built shacks at the camping places and kept a gang of
half-breeds felling trees and improving the road.
After some months, he found it necessary to visit the railroad
settlement, and reaching it one evening, tired and numbed by cold,
followed his sledge to the hotel in a thoughtful mood. For one thing, he
must write to Strange, whose last letter had hinted that he was anxious,
and it would be hard to send an encouraging report. The ore was good,
but the vein was thin and expensive to work. In fact, the working cost
was much higher than he had thought. When he entered the hotel he was
dazzled by the light, and the sudden change of temperature made him
dizzy. He stopped, wondering whether his eyes had deceived him, as a man
dressed in clothes that were obviously English came forward.
"Hallo, Jim!" said the latter.
"Allott!" exclaimed Thirlwell. "What are you doing here?"
The other laughed. "I left Helen at New York. She's going to Florida for
the winter with her American friends and I thought I'd look you up
before I followed. I've news, but it will keep until you have had some
food."
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