Harold Edward Bindloss

Harold Edward Bindloss

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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss,  The Gold Trail — Chapter XXXI (1910)

“ They did it with some difficulty, and left him unceremoniously when they had deposited him, limp and almost helpless, in the open air; for miners who meet with unpleasantness of that kind recover, and one does not make a discovery that promises to put thousands of dollars into one's pockets very frequently. They went back, and, though Weston felt faint and dizzy, he flung himself down among the smaller stones, and thrust one or two of them into Saunders' hands. ”
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss,  The Gold Trail — Chapter XXXI (1910)

“ For all that, the work was pushed on as determinedly as before, and both Saunders and Devine experienced the same difficulty in keeping pace with their comrade's efforts, though they had grown hard and lean and their hands were deeply scarred. Yard by yard the adit crept on along the dipping lode, and one evening they stood watching Weston, who was carefully tamping a stick of giant-powder in a hole drilled in the stone. The ore had shown signs of getting richer the last few days, but their powder was rapidly running out, and they had not decided yet where they were to obtain a fresh supply. ”
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss,  The Gold Trail — Chapter XXXI (1910)

“ He contrived to sit still for some minutes, and then stood up resolutely.
"You may wait as long as you like," he said. "I'm going back to the adit now."
They went with him, Saunders expostulating and Devine carrying the lamp. Thin vapor that turned them dizzy met them as they floundered into the dark tunnel. The lamp burned uncertainly, but they crept on by the feeble ray of light over masses of fallen rock, until they reached a spot where the adit was blocked with the débris. Weston, dropping on hands and knees, tore out several smaller fragments, and held up one of them
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