“Ne’m mind; hit done the business, all the same.” A pause, and then:
“I took a li’l’ squint at yer strike afore I clim up here. You two
boys’ve sure had a chunk o’ tenderfoot luck! You’ve got the world by
the horns if that streak o’ pay rock don’t play out on yuh too soon.
Hit’s richer’n Billy-be-damn, right from grass-roots. Time she’s had a
winter’s work put in on ’er, there’ll be money enough on the dump to
buy yuh a whole raft o’ farms in God’s country. Reckon that bumped
head’ll let yuh drill down to the cabin? Or shall I h’ist yuh onto my
back and tote yuh?”
“I can walk,” said Philip, struggling to his feet. And after the
descent was begun, with Garth’s arm to steady him: “Harry’s leg--how
badly is he hurt?”
“Clean hole, and no bones broke. It’ll lay him out for a spell, but
that’s all.” Then, with the approving chuckle that Philip was learning
to anticipate: “Lordy-goodness! you couldn’t kill that nervy li’l’
pardner o’ yourn with a axe! And a while back I was foolish enough in
my head to ask yuh if he had sand enough to hold them pirates till we
got to him! Why, say; he’s all sand--that li’l’ rat is! Just laughed
like I was ticklin’ him when I was diggin’ in that hole in his laig to
clean it out--he did, for a fact! Yuh needn’t never worry yore head a
minute about _that_ boy.”
IX
THE beginning of the week after the clash with the claim jumpers found
the routine which the owners of the “Little Jean” hoped to maintain
through the winter catching its stride. True, Bromley was out of the
activities for the time being; but even as a cripple he contributed his
part by refusing to let Philip or Garth make a trip afoot to Leadville
on the slender chance of being able to persuade a doctor to cross the
ranges in the perilous edge of the closed season. As to this, however,
a second snowfall, coming almost upon the heels of the first, shut them
off conclusively from the outer world, and their isolation was complete.
“It’s perfectly all right,” Bromley maintained cheerfully. “I’m
doing fine--couldn’t be doing any better if I had all the doctors in
Leadville. The only thing that nags me is the fact that I’m tied down
and can’t pull my weight in the boat.”
“You have good and well earned all the time you have to lose,” was
Philip’s retort to this plaint; and with Garth as an able team-mate
he completed the preparations for the winter, cutting down trees for
firewood, setting up a third bunk in the cabin, and building a small
lean-to for the storing of the provisions and explosives.
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