Twice-a-week plain dealer. (Cresco, Howard County, Iowa) 1895-1913, 1899-05-16
CHAPTER |.
SCOTT TO THE RESCUE

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Here's Dyea, and this is Skaguay.
The White pass starts off here and goes
right plumb over the mountains like
this"
And the speaker made bold stroke
with a huge piece of chalk with which
he was ornamenting the floor of the viii
lage store In Merriyale, where every
thing was dispensed from postage
stamps to lace curtains.
Clustered about his kneeling figure
were dozen men of all ages whose
eyes were eagerly following the rude
map Of Alaska which Hank Merritt was
drawing for their benefit
For stories of the wonderful wealth
of this far-off Eldorado had penetrated
even this remote place among the hills
OF New Hampshire, and the Globe re-
ports of the lucky strikes made by ven
turesome argonauts had stirred the
blood of every man in the village until
the riches of the Yukon valley had be-
come the all-engrossing topic among
those who met every evening at this
public rendezvous to pass an hour or
two after their days toll was finished.
This is where you strike the lake, J"
he continued, IAN then it's bout all
water the rest O. the way, near as can
make out. Gold is so plenty they dig
it out Jest as easy as we spade up worms
to go fishing with. Gee whiz! I'd like
to try 1t If it warn't SO darned far off
an didn't cost SO much to git there"
The arrival of the mail interrupted
his artistic efforts, and when the hand
full of letters had been put away the
postmaster was called upon to read
aloud from the papers anything new
regarding the favorite topic.
1.-THE steamer P. w. Weare had eight
miners on board who brought cut a
total of 100000. Others had $4,000 to
sac, 900 apiece, and some refused to give
their figures. The steamer Portland
brought down ST 900, 600. One man got
s216 from pan Of dirt, and two miners
cleaned up $4,000 in & single days
work"
AS the reader paused one might have
heard pin drop, so intense was the ST.
lence for fully minute. Then dozen
voices broke out in ordinations of
amazement and disbelief and in the
| turmoil nothing ineligible could be
| distinguished.
There was one listener, however, who
said nothing, but after the resi- had
Gained down bit ne secured a copy of
| the paper and hastened to the farm
where he was employed with n wild inn
pulse surging through his brain. In his
| little room under the caves be eagerly
| deyoured the article he had heard at
| the store, and in another column he
| found an interview with one of the pio-
neers of Dawson City, giving full de-
tails as to the proper outfit and its cost.
| 1t was midnight when the stalwart
| young farmer sought his couch, and for
the first time in his healthy life sleep
| refused to come to him, for he had made
up his mind to leave the village where
the greater part of his youth had been
| spent and seek his fortune in this dis
tant land, where stout heart and
strong hands seemed able to force M
ture to relax her Icy grip on her golden
stores.
Tom Scott's life had been an unevent.
full one. He was the only son of a sea
captain and until the death of his
mother they lived on Cape Cod. Then
an uncle took him on his farm at Mer'
rivale and his father continued his row
ing life. A few years ago, however. Obed
Rider, native of Merriyale, who had
sailed with Toms father as mate, re-
turned to the village with a story which
made great sensation at the time. II
was to the effect that Capt. Scott had
deserted his ship at San Francisco ane
absconded with q large sum of money
belonging to the, owners.
| Tom was lad Of IS at the time, sbu
few eyewitness would ever forget the
scene when he hurled the lie at the
brawny sailor and fought like a young
| tiger until overpowered by the brute
strength Of his fathers defamer, whose
noso was disfgured for life in the en-
counter and who vowed vengeance TO,
his injury.
This was four years ago, but Ton
Scott still felt the disgrace cast upoI
his name. His uncle had now beer
dead over three years, and Tom hat
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for whom he had worked since tina
time, until he possessed about $500
which was deposited in the village say
ings bank. This would buy him a min
er's outfit, but how to reach the ia,
northwest was the problem.
His sleep was troubled that night
but with the morning came the de
termination to start at once for Bos
ton and trust to fortune to join one O
the numerous expeditions organizing
there.
His announcement was received will
amazement, but Tom Scott was a. maj
of prompt action, and that Afternoon
saw him In Boston. He had been in thu
city several times before, and had n,
difficulty in finding respectable.hote
where the rate was within his means
but by the time he had eaten his suppei
1T was growing dark and thick snow
storm set in. He determined, however
to lose no time in his search, and mad
his way to the water front. where h
had no doubt he could obtain all til
needed information
Atlantic avenue was practically de
serted when he reached it, and the bis
/ fakes had covered the ground with !,
white mantle which made his footstep.
tnaudible as he walked along, not with
out slight feeling of nneasiness as h,
thought of his little capital strapped
about his waist nndar hic clnf as IN