第 9 节
作者:溜溜      更新:2021-02-21 15:11      字数:9322
  had been made; and the whole face of the outcrop was exposed; in three
  weeks every vestige of former tenancy which the fire had not consumed
  was   trampled   out by  the   alien   feet   of these toilers   of the 〃Sylvan   Silver
  Hollow      Company。〃        None     of   Key's   former     companions      would     have
  recognized   the   hollow   in   its   blackened   leveling   and   rocky   foundation;
  even   Collinson   would   not   have   remembered   this   stripped   and   splintered
  rock; with its heaps of fresh debris; as the place where he had overtaken
  Key。     And Key himself had forgotten; in his triumph; everything but the
  chance experiment that had led to his success。
  Perhaps it was well; therefore; that one night; when the darkness had
  mercifully fallen upon this scene   of sylvan   desolation; and   its still   more
  incongruous and unsavory human restoration; and the low murmur of the
  pines   occasionally  swelled   up   from  the   unscathed   mountain…side;   a   loud
  shout and the trampling of horses' feet awoke the dwellers in the shanty。
  Springing to their feet; they hurriedly seized their weapons and rushed out;
  only to be confronted by a dark; motionless ring of horsemen; two flaming
  torches   of   pine   knots;   and   a   low   but   distinct   voice   of   authority。   In   their
  excitement;   half…awakened   suspicion;   and   confusion;   they   were   affected
  by its note of calm preparation and conscious power。
  〃Drop those gunshold up your hands!               We've got every man of you
  covered。〃
  Key was no coward; the men; though flustered; were not cravens: but
  they   obeyed。      〃Trot   out   your   leader!    Let   him   stand   out   there;   clear;
  beside that torch!〃
  One of the gleaming pine knots disengaged itself from the dark circle
  and moved to the centre; as Preble Key; cool and confident; stepped beside
  it。
  〃That will do;〃 said the immutable voice。             〃Now; we want Jack Riggs;
  Sydney Jack; French Pete; and One…eyed Charley。〃
  A vivid reminiscence of the former night scene in the hollowof his
  own and his companions voices raised in the darknessflashed across Key。
  With   an   instinctive   premonition   that   this   invasion   had   something   to   do
  with the former tenant; he said calmly:
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  〃Who wants them?〃
  〃The State of California;〃 said the voice。
  〃The   State   of   California   must   look   further;〃   returned   Key   in   his   old
  pleasant voice; 〃there are no such names among my party。〃
  〃Who are you?〃
  〃The manager of the 'Sylvan Silver Hollow Company;' and these are
  my workmen。
  There   was   a   hurried   movement;   and   the   sound   of   whispering   in   the
  hitherto dark and silent circle; and then the voice rose again:
  〃You have the papers to prove that?〃
  〃Yes; in the cabin。      And you?〃
  〃I've a warrant to the sheriff of Sierra。〃
  There was a pause; and the voice went on less confidently:
  〃How long have you been here?〃
  〃Three   weeks。      I   came   here   the  day   of   the  fire   and  took   up  this
  claim。〃
  〃There was no other house here?〃
  〃There were ruins;you can see them still。            It may have been a burnt…
  up cabin。〃
  The   voice   disengaged   itself   from   the   vague   background   and   came
  slowly forwards:
  〃It was a den of thieves。         It was the hiding…place of Jack Riggs and
  his   gang   of   road   agents。  I've   been   hunting   this   spot   for   three   weeks。
  And now the whole thing's up!〃
  There was a laugh from Key's men; but it was checked as the owner of
  the voice slowly ranged up beside the burning torch and they saw his face。
  It was dark and set with the defeat of a brave man。
  〃Won't you come in and take something?〃 said Key kindly。
  〃No。    It's enough fool work for me to have routed ye out already。 But
  I   suppose   it's   all   in   my   dd   day's   work! Good…night!   Forward   there!
  Get!〃
  The    two   torches    danced    forwards;    with   the   trailing  off  of   vague
  shadows   in   dim   procession;   there   was   a   clatter   over   the   rocks   and   they
  were gone。       Then; as Preble Key gazed after them; he felt that with them
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  had passed the only shadow that lay upon his great fortune; and with the
  last   tenant    of   the   hollow    a   proscribed     outlaw     and   fugitive;    he   was
  henceforth   forever safe   in his   claim  and   his   discovery。          And   yet;   oddly
  enough;   at   that   moment;   as   he   turned   away;   for   the   first   time   in   three
  weeks there passed before his fancy with a stirring of reproach a vision of
  the face that he had seen at the window。
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  CHAPTER III。
  Of  the   great   discovery  in   Sylvan   Silver   Hollow   it   would   seem  that
  Collinson as yet knew nothing。            In spite of Key's fears that he might stray
  there on his return from Skinner's; he did not; nor did he afterwards revisit
  the locality。     Neither the news of the registry of the claim nor the arrival
  of Key's workmen ever reached him。                The few travelers who passed his
  mill came from the valley to cross the Divide on their way to Skinner's;
  and    returned    by   the   longer   but   easier   detour    of  the   stage…road    over
  Galloper's   Ridge。   He   had   no   chance   to   participate   in   the   prosperity   that
  flowed      from   the   opening     of  the   mine;   which     plentifully   besprinkled
  Skinner's   settlement;   he   was   too   far   away   to   profit   even   by   the   chance
  custom      of   Key's   Sabbath     wandering       workmen。       His    isolation    from
  civilization (for those who came to him from the valley were rude Western
  emigrants       like  himself)     remained      undisturbed。       The     return   of   the
  prospecting      party    to  his   humble     hospitality    that  night    had   been    an
  exceptional case; in his characteristic simplicity he did not dream that it
  was because they had nowhere else to go in their penniless condition。                      It
  was   an   incident   to   be   pleasantly   remembered;   but   whose   nonrecurrence
  did not disturb his infinite patience。           His pork barrel and flour sack had
  been replenished for other travelers; his own wants were few。
  It   was   a   day   or   two   after   the   midnight   visit   of   the   sheriff   to   Silver
  Hollow that Key galloped down the steep grade to Collinson's。                      He was
  amused; albeit; in his new importance; a little aggrieved also; to find that
  Collinson had as usual confounded his descent with that of the generally
  detached boulder; and that he was obliged to add his voice to the general
  uproar。 This brought Collinson to his door。
  〃I've had your   hoss hobbled   out among   the chickweed   and clover   in
  the green pasture back o' the mill; and he's picked up that much that he's
  lookin' fat and sassy;〃 he said quietly; beginning to mechanically unstrap
  Key's   bridle;  even   while   his   guest   was in the   act   of   dismounting。     〃His
  back's quite healed up。〃
  Key   could   not   restrain   a   shrug   of   impatience。    It   was   three   weeks
  since    they    had   met;three    weeks     crammed      with    excitement;     energy;
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  achievement; and fortune to Key; and yet this place and this man were as
  stupidly unchanged as when he had left them。                  A momentary fancy that
  this   was    the  reality;  that  he   himself    was   only   awakening      from    some
  delusive     dream;     came    over    him。    But    Collinson's     next   words     were
  practical。
  〃I reckoned that maybe you'd write from Marysville to Skinner to send
  for   the   hoss;   and   forward   him   to   ye;   for   I   never   kalkilated   you'd   come
  back。〃
  It was quite plain from this that Collinson had heard nothing。                  But it
  was   also   awkward;  as   Key  would   now   have to tell   the   whole   story;   and
  reveal   the   fact   that   he   had   been   really   experimenting   when     Collinson
  overtook him in the hollow。          He evaded this by post… dat