Two Boy Gold Miners; Or, Lost in the MountainsWebster, Frank V.
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Two Boy Gold Miners; Or, Lost in the Mountains
Webster, Frank V.
Gold -- Juvenile fiction; Gold mines and mining -- Juvenile fiction; Mountains -- Juvenile fiction; Western stories
"It's easy enough to say 'go back to camp,'" remarked Will, "but how are
we going to do it?"
"We've simply got to," responded his brother. "The horses may know their
way back. We must trust to them. Let's see, I should say they must have
come up that valley. They'd naturally travel the easiest way, when there
was no one to drive 'em. Suppose we start down that valley a way, and
see if the horses won't do the rest?"
There seemed nothing better to do, so they put this plan into operation.
Making sure that their precious nuggets were safe, and seeing that the
packs were securely strapped on the backs of the steeds, the two boys
started down the valley, that was near the trail on which they had found
the gold. They walked a little way behind each horse, keeping hold of
the tether ropes.
The animals went willingly enough, though they stopped every now and
then for a mouthful of the sweet grass that grew quite luxuriantly on
the slopes of the fertile valley.
They traveled several miles in a rather leisurely fashion, and, as it
was beginning to get late in the afternoon, they decided to halt and
have a meal before it got too dark. They wanted to go as far as possible
before making camp, and they hoped they would come upon the one where
Gabe had left them, ere nightfall.
"Here's a good place to camp," remarked Jed as he came to a halt. "This
will do all right."
"Suits me," replied his brother.
They made a hasty meal, and looked about them for a good place to spend
the night.
"That looks like a sheltered place over there," remarked Jed, pointing
to an overhanging ledge, screened about with low bushes and fir trees.
"Suppose we take a look."
They walked over, and were just on the edge of the fringe of little
trees when something happened. Jed, who was a little in advance,
suddenly disappeared from his brother's sight. The thing happened so
quickly that Will thought Jed had jumped down some little declivity, but
an instant later he knew this was not so, for Jed's voice came back to
him, sounding far off and muffled:
"Keep back! Don't come down here. I'm in a hole. Keep away!"
Even with that warning Will pressed on. He was not going to desert his
brother in the hour of need. He was almost at the place where Jed had
vanished, when a slipping and sliding of the earth, a movement of
several boulders, and a trembling of the surface of the ground,
convinced him that to go farther would be dangerous, not only for
himself, but perhaps for his brother. He leaped back, and just in time,
for a yawning cavern opened at his very feet.
"Jed! Jed! Where are you?" he cried.
"Down here. In a big hole."
"Are you hurt?"
"Not much. Only bruised a bit. But keep back, or you'll be down here
too. You'll have to stay up there to get me out."
"But how can I do it? Can't you climb out?"
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