To Win or to Die Part 30
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"Yes; but their brothers in distress who are strong and well, and who have enough gold to buy food, have too much conscience to rob them."
"How much longer can we hold out?"
"I don't know," said Dallas, "and I don't want to know. Stores are getting terribly low, and that's near enough for me. But what do you say to the dog?"
"Poor brute! We must keep him."
"I meant killing and eating him."
"No, you didn't. Dal, I'm better this morning; the coming of that poor dog like a fellow-creature in distress seems to have cheered me up."
"That's right. Then, as a reward, I will wait a few days and go round cadging."
"No--buying."
"The fellows won't sell. They will only let us have some as a loan."
"Very well, then; get what you can as a loan, Dal."
"All right; but I know what it will be wherever I go: 'We can let you have some tobacco, old man; we've scarcely anything else.'"
"Never mind; try."
Dallas threw a few small pieces of wood on the fire to make a blaze and light up the rough place, and then the breakfast was partaken of. Not a very substantial meal: milkless tea, with very stodgy hot cake, made with musty meal; but to the great delight of Dallas, his companion in misfortune partook thereof with some show of appet.i.te, and then sat looking on without a word while Dallas took one of their gold-was.h.i.+ng pans, poured in some meal, took a piece of split firewood, and stirred with one hand while he poured hot water in from the billy with the other.
Neither spoke, but their thoughts were in common, and as soon as the hot mash had cooled a little, the cook turned to the dog.
"Now then, rough un," he cried, "as you have invited yourself to bed and breakfast, here is your mess, and you'd better eat it and go."
The dog opened his eyes, looked at him wistfully, and beat the floor again, but he made no effort to rise.
"Poor brute! He is weak, Bel. Here, let's help you."
Pa.s.sing his arm under the dog's neck, he raised him a little so that he could place the shallow tin of steaming food beneath his muzzle; but the only result was a low whine, and a repet.i.tion of the movement of the tail.
At last, though, the eyes opened, and the poor brute sniffed, and began to eat very slowly, pausing now and then to whine before beginning again, till at last the effect of the hot mess seemed magical, and the latter half was eaten with avidity, the tin being carefully licked clean.
A few minutes later the dog was asleep again, but in a different att.i.tude, for he had, after a few efforts, curled himself up as close to the fire as he could get without burning, his muzzle covered over by his bushy tail.
"Dallas Adams, Esquire, gold medal from the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals. Bow from Dallas Adams, Esquire, and loud cheers from the audience at the annual meeting."
"And well deserved," said Abel, smiling. "Oh, I wish I had your spirits."
"Get your frozen foot well, and then you will," was the reply. "Look here, I'll take a sack and go begging at once, and then come back and get in some wood, for there will not be time to work in the shaft, only get out the snow."
"Go on, then, and you will succeed."
"Doubtful," was the reply.
Soon after, Dallas, with a sack fastened across one shoulder like a scarf, and his gun over his shoulder, opened the door. "Cheer up, old chap!" he cried. "I shan't be long," and forcing his way out, he closed the door, plunged forward, and struggled waist deep through the snow which had drifted up against the hut.
Farther on it lay less heavy, and pausing for a few moments to take a look round beneath the starlit sky, he made his way along the border of the creek--carefully on the look-out for pine-stumps, the remains of the dense scrub which had been cut down by the gold-seekers--in the direction of one of the lights dotting the creek here and there, those nearest being lanterns, but farther on a couple of fires were burning.
"Morning, mate," said a cheery voice, as he came upon two men busily shovelling snow from a pit beneath a rough shelter of poles, while a hut was close by. "You've got plenty of this, I s'pose?"
"Nearly buried. I say, we're awfully short of meal and bacon. Can you sell us some?"
The two men leaned on their shovels.
"We're so desp'rate low ourselves, mate," said the one who had not spoken. "We don't like to say no. But look here, go and try round the camp and see what you can do. Some of them's a deal better off than we are. Get it of them. If you can't, come back here and we'll do what we can. Eh, mate?"
"Of course," came in a growl; "but no humbug, Mr Adams."
"What do you mean?"
"Why, this. When it comes to eating we, as it says in the song, you must play fair and draw lots with the rest of us."
"Never fear," said Dallas merrily, joining in the laugh; "but we've got the dogs to eat first if we can't get any moose. There ought to be some tracks seen after this."
"So plaguy dark, mate, for hunting and shooting; but talk about dogs, did you hear that brute howling during the storm?"
"Oh, yes, I heard him," said Dallas.
"He soon gave in, though. I believe some of the others hunted him down and didn't stop to draw lots. What hungry beggars they are!"
Dallas trudged on slowly, calling at claim after claim on his way down the creek, but always with the same result--friendly willingness, but want of means.
Then he reached the spot where one of the fires had been burning, but which had died out, nothing being left but wood, smoke, and steam, while two men were sc.r.a.ping away the snow from a heap while they waited till a shaft about six feet deep beneath a roofed shed was cool enough to descend.
"Morning, mate," was his salutation. "Nearly got our roof on fire.
Were you coming to help?"
"No, to ask for help," said Dallas, and he made his request.
One of the men went to the edge of the pit and descended a roughly made ladder, prior to beginning to fill a bucket with the gravelly bottom which had been thawed by the fire, ready for his companion to haul up and empty on the heap ready for was.h.i.+ng when the spring time came.
"Tell him," he said gruffly. "Well, mate," said the man at the top, "it's like this. We've got about a couple of pound of strong s.h.a.g and a few ounces o' gold we can loan you. If that's any good, you're welcome; but grub's awful short. Try further down, and if you can't get what you want, come back."
"All right, and thank you, mates," said Dallas. "Morning."
"I say, we'll show you the flour-tub and the bare bone if you like."
"No, no," cried Dallas; "I believe you." And then to himself, "I must fall back on Tregelly."
He had the burning wood fire for guide to where the big miner was thawing the shaft in his claim, to make the frozen gravel workable, and in addition there were faint signs coming of the short-lived day.
"Morning, Tregelly."
"What, you, Mr Adams! Glad to see you, my son. Come inside and have a mouthful of something and a pipe."
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