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41 Lure O Gold 1904

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&quot;<br />

The <strong>Lure</strong> o<br />

<strong>Gold</strong><br />

awaited us on the beach.<br />

But the doctor finally per<br />

suaded him that to go back home was the only wise<br />

course left for him. I saw the force of this reasoning<br />

and, much against his will, my poor, weak father was<br />

made to see it, too, though he groaned when he thought<br />

of leaving the fortune that seemed within his grasp.<br />

&quot;<br />

You can t stay here, Mr. Morning, and drink that<br />

water and live on pork and peans and canned stuff,<br />

*<br />

said the doctor with a tone of authority. &quot;They re<br />

almost enough to kill a well man.&quot;<br />

&quot;<br />

But the mine we must wash out that sand.&quot;<br />

Oh, leave the mine in charge of this young man,&quot;<br />

said the doctor. &quot;He s tough. He ll see it<br />

through<br />

and bring the gold home safely.&quot;<br />

&quot;Do<br />

you think you could do it, John?&quot; asked my<br />

father, with just a little<br />

apprehension in his tone, which<br />

was natural, as it<br />

probably seemed to him that it was<br />

only the other day when he had whaled me for some<br />

childish folly.<br />

Still he must have seen what bulging<br />

muscles I was bringing to bear, shoveling on the paystreak,<br />

and he must have seen that by this time I had<br />

learned never to fill the rocker too full nor to let the<br />

water splash out of it while it was in operation.<br />

So it<br />

was decided that he should go back home and<br />

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