The White Crystals: Being an Account of the Adventures of Two BoysGaris, Howard Roger
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The White Crystals: Being an Account of the Adventures of Two Boys
Garis, Howard Roger
Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Country life -- Juvenile fiction; Cousins -- Juvenile fiction; Farm life -- Juvenile fiction
"Hum. Glad to hear it," responded Mr. Ranquist. "You're from New York,
aren't you? Well, so are we, Mr. Dudley and I. Came here to sort of
rest up and look around. Nice place, isn't it?"
"I think so," from Roger.
"Yes. Um. Well, Mr. Dudley and I had nothing to do so we sauntered out
here."
"Is the railroad going through this place?" asked Adrian. "We heard you
were railroad surveyors," he went on.
Mr. Ranquist glanced quickly at the two boys and seemed to be weighing
something in his mind. Advancing toward Adrian, he said:
"Now you two young men appear to be smart and bright. If I tell you
something can you keep it secret?"
"Yes, sir," chorused the two boys.
"Well, then, we are getting ready to lay out a line through here. But we
don't want people to know it yet, because if they did they'd ask a good
deal more for their land, which we might need, than it would be worth to
us. We're willing, or that is the men who are putting the line through,
are ready to pay a good price for the property, but not too much. So we
came out here, without letting any one know, to look the ground over and
see how it lays. Then if we like it we'll make an offer. But we don't
want it talked about until we're ready to have it, that a railroad is
likely to come through the valley. Do you understand?"
The boys nodded gravely.
"Now," went on Mr. Ranquist, "I like your looks, and as we need two
bright, smart boys who know this part of the country well, we might
like to engage you. How would you consider such a proposition?"
Adrian and Roger were silent a moment, thinking. They were wondering if
they could properly accept the offer.
"It won't interfere with anything else you have to do," continued Mr.
Ranquist. "We shall want you only once in a while to guide us around
these parts. What do you say?"
"How much?" asked Adrian, always practical.
"Five dollars each," said Mr. Ranquist, quickly.
"For which we're to show you around when you want us and say nothing
about a railroad line coming through," stipulated the boy.
"Exactly. I don't mind you telling your folks, but no one else."
"It's a go, if Roger agrees."
"Oh, I'll agree fast enough," put in Roger.
"Then here's your money," said Mr. Ranquist, as if he feared the boys
might change their minds. He drew some bills from his pocket, stripped
off two crisp bank notes, and passed five dollars each to Roger and
Adrian. The boys took the cash as if they had been used to that sort of
thing all their lives.
"Now," said Mr. Ranquist, "I guess we won't need you to-day, for as a
matter of fact we're going back to the hotel. But can you come with us
the day after to-morrow? We want to travel along this ridge, back into
the hills, and we don't want to run the chance of getting lost. So can
you meet us at the Cardiff Inn right after dinner?"
"I guess so," answered Adrian. "Yes, sir, we'll be there," and he slyly
nudged Roger, warning him to make no answer.
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