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received fifteen dollars per day for scraping it from off the
bedrock。 Each day thousands of dollars' worth of gold were scraped
from bedrock and windlassed to the surface； and it all belonged to
Pentfield and Hutchinson； who took their rank among the richest
kings of Bonanza。
Pentfield broke the silence that followed on Billebedam's departure
by heaping the dirty plates higher on the table and drumming a
tattoo on the cleared space with his knuckles。 Hutchinson snuffed
the smoky candle and reflectively rubbed the soot from the wick
between thumb and forefinger。
〃By Jove； I wish we could both go out！〃 he abruptly exclaimed。
〃That would settle it all。〃
Pentfield looked at him darkly。
〃If it weren't for your cursed obstinacy； it'd be settled anyway。
All you have to do is get up and go。 I'll look after things； and
next year I can go out。〃
〃Why should I go？ I've no one waiting for me〃
〃Your people；〃 Pentfield broke in roughly。
〃Like you have；〃 Hutchinson went on。 〃A girl； I mean； and you know
it。〃
Pentfield shrugged his shoulders gloomily。 〃She can wait； I
guess。〃
〃But she's been waiting two years now。〃
〃And another won't age her beyond recognition。〃
〃That'd be three years。 Think of it； old man； three years in this
end of the earth； this falling…off place for the damned！〃
Hutchinson threw up his arm in an almost articulate groan。
He was several years younger than his partner； not more than
twenty…six； and there was a certain wistfulness in his face that
comes into the faces of men when they yearn vainly for the things
they have been long denied。 This same wistfulness was in
Pentfield's face； and the groan of it was articulate in the heave
of his shoulders。
〃I dreamed last night I was in Zinkand's；〃 he said。 〃The music
playing； glasses clinking； voices humming； women laughing； and I
was ordering eggsyes； sir； eggs； fried and boiled and poached and
scrambled； and in all sorts of ways； and downing them as fast as
they arrived。〃
〃I'd have ordered salads and green things；〃 Hutchinson criticized
hungrily； 〃with a big； rare； Porterhouse； and young onions and
radishes；the kind your teeth sink into with a crunch。〃
〃I'd have followed the eggs with them； I guess； if I hadn't
awakened；〃 Pentfield replied。
He picked up a trail…scarred banjo from the floor and began to
strum a few wandering notes。 Hutchinson winced and breathed
heavily。
〃Quit it！〃 he burst out with sudden fury； as the other struck into
a gaily lifting swing。 〃It drives me mad。 I can't stand it〃
Pentfield tossed the banjo into a bunk and quoted：…
〃Hear me babble what the weakest won't confess …
I am Memory and TormentI am Town！
I am all that ever went with evening dress！〃
The other man winced where he sat and dropped his head forward on
the table。 Pentfield resumed the monotonous drumming with his
knuckles。 A loud snap from the door attracted his attention。 The
frost was creeping up the inside in a white sheet； and he began to
hum：…
〃The flocks are folded； boughs are bare；
The salmon takes the sea；
And oh； my fair； would I somewhere
Might house my heart with thee。〃
Silence fell and was not again broken till Billebedam arrived and
threw the dice box on the table。
〃Um much cold；〃 he said。 〃Oleson um speak to me； um say um Yukon
freeze last night。〃
〃Hear that； old man！〃 Pentfield cried； slapping Hutchinson on the
shoulder。 〃Whoever wins can be hitting the trail for God's country
this time tomorrow morning！〃
He picked up the box； briskly rattling the dice。
〃What'll it be？〃
〃Straight poker dice；〃 Hutchinson answered。 〃Go on and roll them
out。〃
Pentfield swept the dishes from the table with a crash and rolled
out the five dice。 Both looked tragedy。 The shake was without a
pair and five…spot high。
〃A stiff！〃 Pentfield groaned。
After much deliberating Pentfield picked up all the five dice and
put them in the box。
〃I'd shake to the five if I were you；〃 Hutchinson suggested。
〃No； you wouldn't； not when you see this；〃 Pentfield replied；
shaking out the dice。
Again they were without a pair； running this time in unbroken
sequence from two to six。
〃A second stiff！〃 he groaned。 〃No use your shaking； Corry。 You
can't lose。〃
The other man gathered up the dice without a word； rattled them；
rolled them out on the table with a flourish； and saw that he had
likewise shaken a six…high stiff。
〃Tied you； anyway； but I'll have to do better than that；〃 he said；
gathering in four of them and shaking to the six。 〃And here's what
beats you！〃
But they rolled out deuce； tray； four； and fivea stiff still and
no better nor worse than Pentfield's throw。
Hutchinson sighed。
〃Couldn't happen once in a million times；〃 said。
〃Nor in a million lives；〃 Pentfield added； catching up the dice and
quickly throwing them out。 Three fives appeared； and； after much
delay； he was rewarded by a fourth five on the second shake。
Hutchinson seemed to have lost his last hope。
But three sixes turned up on his first shake。 A great doubt rose
in the other's eyes； and hope returned into his。 He had one more
shake。 Another six and he would go over the ice to salt water and
the States。
He rattled the dice in the box； made as though to cast them；
hesitated； and continued rattle them。
〃Go on！ Go on！ Don't take all night about it！〃 Pentfield cried
sharply； bending his nails on the table； so tight was the clutch
with which he strove to control himself。
The dice rolled forth； an upturned six meeting their eyes。 Both
men sat staring at it。 There was a long silence。 Hutchinson shot
a covert glance at his partner； who； still more covertly； caught
it； and pursed up his lips in an attempt to advertise his
unconcern。
Hutchinson laughed as he got up on his feet。 It was a nervous；
apprehensive laugh。 It was a case where it was more awkward to win
than lose。 He walked over to his partner； who whirled upon him
fiercely：…
〃Now you just shut up； Corry！ I know all you're going to saythat
you'd rather stay in and let me go； and all that； so don't say it。
You've your own people in Detroit to see； and that's enough。
Besides； you can do for me the very thing I expected to do if I
went out。〃
〃And that is？〃
Pentfield read the full question in his partner's eyes； and
answered：…
〃Yes； that very thing。 You can bring her in to me。 The only
difference will be a Dawson wedding instead of a San Franciscan
one。〃
〃But； man alike！〃 Corry Hutchinson objected 〃how under the sun can
I bring her in？ We're not exactly brother and sister； seeing that
I have not even met her； and it wouldn't be just the proper thing；
you know； for us to travel together。 Of course； it would be all
rightyou and I know that； but think of the looks of it； man！〃
Pentfield swore under his breath； consigning the looks of it to a
less frigid region than Alaska。
〃Now； if you'll just listen and not get astride that high horse of
yours so blamed quick；〃 his partner went on； 〃you'll see that the
only fair thing under the circumstances is for me to let you go out
this year。 Next year is only a year away； and then I can take my
fling。〃
Pentfield shook his head； though visibly swayed by the temptation。
〃It won't do； Corry； old man。 I appreciate your kindness and all
that； but it won't do。 I'd be ashamed every time I thought of you
slaving away in here in my place。〃
A thought seemed suddenly to strike him。 Burrowing into his bunk
and disrupting it in his eagerness； he secured a writing…pad and
pencil； and sitting down at the table； began to write with
swiftness and certitude。
〃Here；〃 he said； thrusting the scrawled letter into his partner's
hand。 〃You just deliver that and everything'll be all right