almost as soon as max had dug through the dyke, and penetrated the last chance lode, he saw, to his great satisfaction, that he had reasoned correctly, for the vein showed even here a much larger proportion than before of the brown streaks and nodules, which, in their opinion, constituted its value. whether the rest of the gangue carried gold or silver, could not be known, but that this rusty material contained one or the other they felt confident. the assurance that it increased the deeper the vein was followed, therefore gave them great encouragement and raised their enthusiasm to the highest pitch.

the moment this vein was struck, however, a new difficulty met them, for they found that in this pact it was full of crevices,{58} through which water percolated from above. at first this water was disregarded and trickled out through the cross-cut, but as they advanced in their digging it grew more and more troublesome, and harmful to their health. max therefore proposed to cut a drain down through the vein of the last chance to the old tunnel entrance, and soon convinced the others that it was necessary to do so.

this was certainly a misfortune, and an unlooked for one. it consumed valuable time, cost money which they could ill spare, and was in itself an intensely disagreeable job, since the workmen would be compelled to use the pick upon their hands and knees, or lying down, and always with wet clothing, since it would not pay to clear out the hole to the size of a regular tunnel, but only to make a passage-way through which the water might escape from the interior of the mine; furthermore, the old tunnel, when it had been reached, must be somewhat cleared, to allow{59} of a proper passage of the water, in spite of the fact that it was an unsafe and unpleasant place to do work in.

cheered by the thought of future success, all went at this disagreeable task with great alacrity, shortening the hours and avoiding all needless labor. as small a tube was made as it was possible to work in, but now and then a hard surface would require severe work, and these obstacles were dreaded, after the first experience, for behind them, when the shell was broken, would often be found a little cavity more or less full of water, which would gush out by the bucketful and once or twice threatened to drown the young miners like so many ground-squirrels in a burrow.

the distance they were obliged to go was only about thirty yards, and as they worked toward one another, from both ends, they made their way through in about ten days. it was a very irregular and unsafe hole, but it drained the rock almost perfectly and served{60} them afterward in another way quite as important.

as, by this new plan, a door was unnecessary on the last chance while it might possibly be wanted some day at the aurora, it was removed and set up frame and all at the mouth of the other tunnel, which could now be locked if necessary. this door proved a benefit also, in helping them to regulate the draft of air.

the only incident worth recording that broke their daily loneliness and labor during all the month which had now nearly gone by, was the advent of a visitor, who appeared one evening about the time they had completed the cross-cut.

he was a tramping miner who said he had crossed the range from the south, and begged to be allowed to spend the night at their cabin. a man of decent appearance would have been welcomed gladly, but this applicant was an ill-featured, coarse-grained, blasphemous fellow, whom they disliked at{61} once, and yet could not well turn away. it was with great relief, therefore, that they saw him take his thin frame down the trail next morning. in addition to his disagreeable manner he had been much more inquisitive and prying than they liked, and had plainly shown himself angry because they had not made a full confidant of him.

let us follow this visitor and find out more of his habits and associates. it is scarcely fair to condemn a man forever out of a single day’s experience.