Manchester Democrat. [volume] (Manchester, Iowa) 1875-1930, 1906-03-21
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at last on the road to fortune.
All about him the miners We're climb
ing, each his special way, swinging n
tin bucket which sparkled like glass i'll
the morning sun. Great wains loaded
with ore rolled creaking OH their down
ward course, while others of their kind,
piled high with lumber and machinery.
crawled slowly up the curving roads.
On every side men were tunncling
into the hillsides, trenching i'll gullies
and toiling at windlasses whose joints
cried out resoundingly as the heavy
ore boxes rose. The whole scene set
forth buoyant activity and hope Each
man had either struck ore or hoped to
do so at any moment.
Here and there OH the slope Il tall
and shapeless shaft house rose. with
heaps Of orange and blue gray refuse
rock close beside it. The whole camp
was rs yet disorganized, formless and
debatable. Not one in hundred of the
mines was paying property: all the
others were mere prospects.
AS they left Badly and turned to
climb Pine mountain the dwellings
thickened They were nearly all built
Of the smooth, straight trunks of the
aspen, but nearer the summit We're of
fir, and rev of them stood in pictur-
esque hooks amid the rocks. Toward
one Of these, more homelike than the
others, Kelly directed his horse, and
as he neared the door couple of lusty.
yellow haired boys of six or seven
years of age came bounding out to
meet him.
Mrs. Kelly was Unexpectedly lady
like, small and very pretty, with Skin
that no wind could tan, and her great,
wistful, pathetic eyes appealed to Ray
mond with instant power. She greeted
him cordially, and, while Kelly took
the horses to the corral, he entered Mt
her invitation. Her voice was as
charming as her pale face and hair of
FURNISHED gold, and the young fellow
looked upon her in surprise.
You don't LOOK very well. sir" Mrs.
Kelly said to Raymond.
I'm lot very well, but I'm going to
tear up the sod just the same. Your
husband is to show me how"
Matt can find gold easy enough, but
he can't keep it,"
"I've confessed as much, Nora, me
girl, and If Raymond can help me on
that score III put him in the way of
maxim his pile. Can ye walk few
rods? II SO, I'll show ye the mine and
the chance"
Certainly. I'm far from being a
'one Hunger yet"
The two men walked round the little
grove Of frs to the wet and came up.
on some men busy with very small
upright engine hosting ore from q
shaft.
Here" said Kelly. SIS where we tap
the river of life This is my own
mine, but the wan l advise We to take
is that just beyond. l have an offer
for me own prospect, but shall not
take it. If We are agreeable. we'll
lease the Last Dollar together and
work it to the limit, for I'm satisfied
its vein is the same as me own, which
will keep; but if / strike ore, Curran,
who owns the Last Dollar, will jump
his price to the moon. Our lay is to
bond and lease his mine, move my ma
chinery over to his old shaft and work
| like mad to open up ore to buy i'll the
property. Ye see, no one has touched
pay ore in this quarter, ana Curran is
anxious to sell. He offers it at $4,000.
| believe we can open vein that'll
pay fer it in less than six months.
Will We go i'll With meg"
VI WILL"
AS their hands met their hearts
warmed to each other. Kelly removed
his hat and was almost solemn as lie
said slowly: "This makes us both.
Now let's go eat"
The Kelly home was as suited to its
surroundings as a Swiss chalet. 1t
had the dirt roof, the widely project
ing caves and the southern porch of a
mountain cabin, and its latchstring
and battened door We're in keeping;
only the windows, with their machine
made frames, were out of key. There
We're two small bedrooms, living
room, which served also for dining
room, and a tiny kitchen, and yet it
produced on Raymonds mind the
most charming effect of unhesitating
hospitality and LONELINESS. This was
due as much to the charm of Mrs. KEEL
ly's manner as to the deep voiced, cor
dial invitation of the host himself.
There was no lock on their door and
no bar to their warm hearts.
But Raymond saw what MATHS low
ing eyes could not discern-Nora was
overworked and losing heart. In spite
Of her ready smile and cordial second
ing Of her husbands Invitation, "Ye
must make your home with u.s." she
was not strong enough to take on this
extra care, and he resolved to stay in
Bozle till he could build @ cabin for
himself.