"He won"t pay any more than he has to," rejoined Reade.
"Do you really want to work for Dunlop?"
"I really don"t care a straw whether I do or not," was Tom"s answer.
"Harry, we"re in the very heart of the gold country and we don"t need to work for copper pennies."
"If you"ll allow me to say so, friends," put in Jim Ferrers, "I believe you two are the original pair with long heads and I"m going to stick to you as long as you"ll let me."
"Me, too," piped up Alf Drew ungrammatically.
The young cigarette fiend was at that instant engaged in rolling one of his paper abominations.
Click-ick-ick-ick!
"Rattlers again!" shivered Alf.
Paper and tobacco fell from his fingers and he fled in terror.
CHAPTER VI
TOM CATCHES THE "NEVADA FEVER"
Two nights pa.s.sed without adventure. On each of these nights the three campers---for Alf didn"t "count" divided the hours of darkness into three watches, each standing guard in his turn.
On the third morning after the departure of the Bright Hope group the campers were seated at breakfast around the packing case that served as table.
"I feel as though we ought to be at work," suggested Hazelton.
"Good!" mocked Tom. "You"ve been riding every day lately, and I have remained in camp, testing samples of ore that I"ve picked up on my strolls."
"You take the horse today," proposed Harry, "and I"ll stay in camp and work."
"Suppose both of us stay in and work," proposed Reade.
"That"ll be all right, too," nodded Harry, pleasantly. "May I ask, Tom, what you"re up to, anyway?"
"Yes," Reade smiled. "If the Bright Hope is a real mine there must be other good property in this region. I"ve been looking about, and making an a.s.say every now and then. Jim, you"ve prospected a bit, haven"t you?"
"Yes," nodded the guide. "And, gentlemen, in my day I"ve been sole owner of three claims, each one of which panned out a fortune."
"Great!" glowed Harry. "But how did you lose your money, Jim!"
"I never got a cent out of any of the mines," rejoined the guide grimly.
"How did that happen?"
"Did you ever hear of "square gamblers"?" inquired Ferrers.
"Some," Tom admitted with a grimace. "We ran up against one of that brood in Arizona, eh, Harry?"
"You didn"t play against him, I hope, hinted Jim soberly.
"Yes, we did," admitted Tom. "Not with his own marked cards, though, nor with any kind of cards. We met him with men"s weapons, and it is necessary to add that our "square gambler" lost."
"The "square gamblers" that I met didn"t lose," sighed Jim Ferrers.
"They won, and that"s why all three of my mines pa.s.sed out of my hands before they began to pay."
"You must know something about ore and croppings, and the like, Jim?", Tom continued.
"In a prospector"s way, yes," Ferrers admitted.
"Then we"ll take a walk, now. Alf can wash up the dishes."
"It"s all the little wretch is fit for," muttered Ferrers contemptuously.
Jim looked carefully into the magazine of his repeating ride, then saw to it that his ammunition belt was filled.
"Ready when you gentlemen are," he announced.
"Say, won"t you take me with you?" pleaded Alf.
"You wouldn"t be of any use to us," Reade answered.
"But I---I am afraid to stay here alone."
"Do you believe yourself to be so valuable that any one will want to steal you?" Tom laughed.
Alf made a wry face and watched the others depart. Then, filled with needless alarm, he crawled out into a thicket and hid himself.
He didn"t mean to be trapped by prowlers!
Tom led the way for nearly a mile. At last the trio climbed a slight ascent, halting at the top of the ridge.
"You see, Jim," Tom explained, "this ridge runs southwesterly from here."
"I see it does?" nodded the guide.
"Now, to the northeastward I don"t believe there are any croppings that look good enough. But just keep along to the southeast, picking up a specimen here and there. Some of the rock looks good to me."
Jim Ferrers didn"t answer in words, though his eyes gleamed with the old fever that he had known before.
"Here"s a pretty piece of stone," called the guide in a low tone.
He stood holding a fragment about as big as his two fists.
"It"s streaked" pretty well with yellow, you see, gentlemen,"
he remarked;