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CHAPTER XL。
I now come to a curious episodethe most curious; I think; that had yet
accented my slothful; valueless; heedless career。  Out of a hillside
toward the upper end of the town; projected a wall of reddish looking
quartz…croppings; the exposed comb of a silver…bearing ledge that
extended deep down into the earth; of course。  It was owned by a company
entitled the 〃Wide West。〃  There was a shaft sixty or seventy feet deep
on the under side of the croppings; and everybody was acquainted with the
rock that came from itand tolerably rich rock it was; too; but nothing
extraordinary。  I will remark here; that although to the inexperienced
stranger all the quartz of a particular 〃district〃 looks about alike; an
old resident of the camp can take a glance at a mixed pile of rock;
separate the fragments and tell you which mine each came from; as easily
as a confectioner can separate and classify the various kinds and
qualities of candy in a mixed heap of the article。

All at once the town was thrown into a state of extraordinary excitement。
In mining parlance the Wide West had 〃struck it rich!〃  Everybody went to
see the new developments; and for some days there was such a crowd of
people about the Wide West shaft that a stranger would have supposed
there was a mass meeting in session there。  No other topic was discussed
but the rich strike; and nobody thought or dreamed about anything else。
Every man brought away a specimen; ground it up in a hand mortar; washed
it out in his horn spoon; and glared speechless upon the marvelous
result。  It was not hard rock; but black; decomposed stuff which could be
crumbled in the hand like a baked potato; and when spread out on a paper
exhibited a thick sprinkling of gold and particles of 〃native〃 silver。
Higbie brought a handful to the cabin; and when he had washed it out his
amazement was beyond description。  Wide West stock soared skywards。  It
was said that repeated offers had been made for it at a thousand dollars
a foot; and promptly refused。  We have all had the 〃blues〃the mere sky…
bluesbut mine were indigo; nowbecause I did not own in the Wide West。
The world seemed hollow to me; and existence a grief。  I lost my
appetite; and ceased to take an interest in anything。  Still I had to
stay; and listen to other people's rejoicings; because I had no money to
get out of the camp with。

The Wide West company put a stop to the carrying away of 〃specimens;〃 and
well they might; for every handful of the ore was worth a sun of some
consequence。  To show the exceeding value of the ore; I will remark that
a sixteen…hundred…pounds parcel of it was sold; just as it lay; at the
mouth of the shaft; at one dollar a pound; and the man who bought it
〃packed〃 it on mules a hundred and fifty or two hundred miles; over the
mountains; to San Francisco; satisfied that it would yield at a rate that
would richly compensate him for his trouble。  The Wide West people also
commanded their foreman to refuse any but their own operatives permission
to enter the mine at any time or for any purpose。  I kept up my 〃blue〃
meditations and Higbie kept up a deal of thinking; too; but of a
different sort。  He puzzled over the 〃rock;〃 examined it with a glass;
inspected it in different lights and from different points of view; and
after each experiment delivered himself; in soliloquy; of one and the
same unvarying opinion in the same unvarying formula:

〃It is not Wide West rock!〃

He said once or twice that he meant to have a look into the Wide West
shaft if he got shot for it。  I was wretched; and did not care whether he
got a look into it or not。  He failed that day; and tried again at night;
failed again; got up at dawn and tried; and failed again。  Then he lay in
ambush in the sage brush hour after hour; waiting for the two or three
hands to adjourn to the shade of a boulder for dinner; made a start once;
but was prematureone of the men came back for something; tried it
again; but when almost at the mouth of the shaft; another of the men rose
up from behind the boulder as if to reconnoitre; and he dropped on the
ground and lay quiet; presently he crawled on his hands and knees to the
mouth of the shaft; gave a quick glance around; then seized the rope and
slid down the shaft。

He disappeared in the gloom of a 〃side drift〃 just as a head appeared in
the mouth of the shaft and somebody shouted 〃Hello!〃which he did not
answer。  He was not disturbed any more。  An hour later he entered the
cabin; hot; red; and ready to burst with smothered excitement; and
exclaimed in a stage whisper:

〃I knew it!  We are rich!  IT'S A BLIND LEAD!〃

I thought the very earth reeled under me。  Doubtconvictiondoubt
againexultationhope; amazement; belief; unbeliefevery emotion
imaginable swept in wild procession through my heart and brain; and I
could not speak a word。  After a moment or two of this mental fury; I
shook myself to rights; and said:

〃Say it again!〃

〃It's blind lead!〃

〃Cal; let'slet's burn the houseor kill somebody!  Let's get out where
there's room to hurrah!  But what is the use?  It is a hundred times too
good to be true。〃

〃It's a blind lead; for a million!hanging wallfoot wallclay
casingseverything complete!〃 He swung his hat and gave three cheers;
and I cast doubt to the winds and chimed in with a will。  For I was worth
a million dollars; and did not care 〃whether school kept or not!〃

But perhaps I ought to explain。  A 〃blind lead〃 is a lead or ledge that
does not 〃crop out〃 above the surface。  A miner does not know where to
look for such leads; but they are often stumbled upon by accident in the
course of driving a tunnel or sinking a shaft。  Higbie knew the Wide West
rock perfectly well; and the more he had examined the new developments
the more he was satisfied that the ore could not have come from the Wide
West vein。  And so had it occurred to him alone; of all the camp; that
there was a blind lead down in the shaft; and that even the Wide West
people themselves did not suspect it。  He was right。  When he went down
the shaft; he found that the blind lead held its independent way through
the Wide West vein; cutting it diagonally; and that it was enclosed in
its own well…defined casing…rocks and clay。  Hence it was public
property。  Both leads being perfectly well defined; it was easy for any
miner to see which one belonged to the Wide West and which did not。

We thought it well to have a strong friend; and therefore we brought the
foreman of the Wide West to our cabin that night and revealed the great
surprise to him。  Higbie said:

〃We are going to take possession of this blind lead; record it and
establish ownership; and then forbid the Wide West company to take out
any more of the rock。  You cannot help your company in this matter
nobody can help them。  I will go into the shaft with you and prove to
your entire satisfaction that it is a blind lead。  Now we propose to take
you in with us; and claim the blind lead in our three names。  What do you
say?〃

What could a man say who had an opportunity to simply stretch forth his
hand and take possession of a fortune without risk of any kind and
without wronging any one or attaching the least taint of dishonor to his
name?  He could only say; 〃Agreed。〃

The notice was put up that night; and duly spread upon the recorder's
books before ten o'clock。  We claimed two hundred feet eachsix hundred
feet in allthe smallest and compactest organization in the district;
and the easiest to manage。

No one can be so thoughtless as to suppose that we slept; that night。
Higbie and I went to bed at midnight; but it was only to lie broad awake
and think; dream; scheme。  The floorless; tumble…down cabin was a palace;
the ragged gray blankets silk; the furniture rosewood and mahogany。
Each new splendor that burst out of my visions of the future whirled me
bodily over in bed or jerked me to a sitting posture just as if an
electric battery had been applied to me。  We shot fragments of
conversation back and forth at each other。  Once Higbie said:

〃When are you going hometo the States?〃

〃To…morrow!〃with an evolution or two; ending with a sitting position。
〃Wellnobut next month; at furthest。〃

〃We'll go in the same steamer。〃

〃Agreed。〃

A pause。

〃Steamer of the 10th?〃

〃Yes。  No; the 1st。〃

〃All right。〃

Another pause。

〃Where are you going to live?〃  said Higbie。

〃San Francisco。〃

〃That's me!〃

Pause。

〃Too hightoo much climbing〃from Higbie。

〃What is?〃

〃I was thinking of Russian Hillbuilding a house up there。〃

〃Too much climbing?  Shan't you keep a carriage?〃

〃Of course。  I forgot that。〃

Pause。

〃Cal。; what kind of a house are you going to build?〃

〃I was thinking about that。  Three…story and an attic。〃

〃But what kind?〃

〃Well; I don't hardly know。  Brick; I suppose。〃

〃Brickbosh。〃

〃Why?  What is your idea?〃

〃Brown stone frontFrench plate glassbilliard…room off the dining…
roomstatuary and paintingsshrubbery and two…acre grass plat
greenhouseiron dog on the front stoopgray horseslandau; and a
coachman with a bug on his hat!〃

〃By George!〃

A long pause。

〃Cal。; when are you going to Europe?〃

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