claim as will turn out eight dollars to the pan is mighty good—as good as I'm a-lookin' fer just now."
"And we haven't gone very far into this gulch," put in the doctor. "It maybe better further up."
"And it may be worse," said Foster Portney, "although I'm inclined to think it will be better. We had best stake out our claims without delay."
This was readily agreed to, and before they went back to the tents they had staked out three claims, one for each of the men. Earl might have taken up a claim, too, being just old enough, but the three covered all the ground which the party thought of any account. Each claim was five hundred feet long and the upper one covered both gulches, which was an excellent thing, as it would give them a fair amount of water by which to do their washing. The posts firmly planted and marked, they walked slowly back to camp, talking over the prospects and mapping out their future work.
It was decided to move the tents to a more convenient locality, and a spot was readily found at a point above where the two gulches joined, or rather where the one gulch split into two. The transfer to this new home-spot was made the next day by Earl, Randy, and the doctor, Mr. Portney and the captain going back to uncover several other portions of the claims, to ascertain, if possible, just what their values might be.
The next week was a busy one. The camp removed and put into comfortable shape, the next work was to
