A week later a great meeting in Victoria indorsed the New Westminster resolutions with the added demand that the railway should be continued to Esquinalt according to the original agreement. Another delegate was appointed to represent the wishes of the islanders, and before Ranald had fully realized what had happened he found himself a famous man, and on the way to the East with the jubilant colonel. “What was the great idea, Colonel, that struck you at Yale?” inquired Ranald, as they were fairly steaming out of the Esquinalt harbor. “This is it, my boy!” exclaimed the colonel, slapping him on the back. “This here trip East. Now we've got 'em over the ropes, by the great and everlasting Sammy!” the form of oath indicating a climax in the colonel's emotion. “Got who?” inquired Ranald, mystified. “Them gol-blamed, cross-road hayseeds down East.” And with this the colonel became discreetly silent. He knew too well the sensitive pride of the man with whom he had to deal, and he was chiefly anxious now that Ranald should know as little as possible of the real object of his going to British Columbia. “We've got to make the British-American Coal and Lumber Company know the time of day. It's gittin'-up time out in this country. They were talkin' a little of drawin' out.” Ranald gasped. “Some of them only,” the colonel hastened to add, “but I want you to talk like you did the other night, and I'll tell my little tale, and if that don't fetch 'em then I'm a Turk.” “Well, Colonel, here's my word,” said Ranald, deliberately, “if the company wish to withdraw they may do so, but my future is bound up with that of the West, and I have no fear that it will fail me. I stake my all upon the West.” CHAPTER XXV GLENGARRY FOREVER The colonel was an experienced traveler, and believed in making himself comfortable. Ranald looked on with some amusement, and a little wonder, while the colonel arranged his things about the stateroom. “May as well make things comfortable while we can,” said the colonel, “we have the better part of three days before us on this boat, and if it gets rough, it is better to have things neat. Now you go ahead,” he added, “and get your things out.” “I think you are right, Colonel. I am not much used to travel, but I shall take your advice on this.” “Well, I have traveled considerable these last twenty years,” replied the colonel. “I say, would you mind leaving those out?” “What?” “Those photos. They're the two you had up by the glass in your room, aren't they?” Ranald flushed a little. “Of course it ain't for every one to see, and I would not ask you, but those two ain't like any other two that I have seen, and I have seen a good many in forty years.” Ranald said nothing, but set the photographs on a little bracket on the wall.