human
It is a very long time since I had the expectation of ever calling eight thousand dollars my own, and if I had them I should feel very dubious about putting them into any mine, and especially this one.
gpt
If you have any friends in the Old Country, beg or borrow from them. Offer them twenty per cent.--anything they ask. There is a fortune under your feet. Of course, you do not believe it. Nobody I ever told it to would even listen seriously.
human
I believe you feel sure of it, but that is quite another thing,
gpt
Listen a few minutes--I was sure of attention without asking for it once, he said.
human
It was I who found the Dayspring, not by chance prospecting, but by calculations that very few men in the province could make. I know what that must appear--but you have seen the medals. Tracing the dip and curvature of the stratification from the Elktail and two prospectors' shafts, I knew the vein would approach the level here, and I put five thousand dollars--every cent I could scrape together--into proving it. We struck the vein, but while it should have been rich, we found it broken, displaced, and poor. There had, you see, been a disturbance of the strata. I borrowed money, worked night and day, and starved myself--did everything that would save a dollar from the rapidly-melting pile--and at last we struck the vein again, and struck it rich.
gpt
You can imagine what that meant! he continued.
human
After what had happened in England I could never go back a poor man, but a good deal is forgiven the one who comes home rich. Then, while I tried to keep my head, we came to the fault where the ore vein suddenly ran out. It broke off as though cut through with a knife, and went down, as the men who knew no better said, to the centre of the earth. Now a fault is a very curious thing, but one can deduce a good deal when he has studied them, and a big snow-slide had laid bare an interesting slice of the foundations of this country in the valley opposite. It took me a month to construct my theory, and that was little when you consider the factors I had to reckon with--ages of crushing pressure, denudation by grinding ice and sliding snow, and Titanic upheavals thousands of years ago. The result was from one point of view contemptible. With about four thousand dollars I could strike the vein again.
gpt
Of course you tried to raise them?
human
For six long years. The men who had lent me money laughed at me, and worked the poor ore back along the incline instead of boring. Somebody has been working it--for about five cents on the dollar--ever since, and when I told them what they were letting slip all of them smiled compassionately. I am of course--though once it was different--a broken man, with a brain clouded by whisky, only fit to run a played-out mine. How could I be expected to find any man a fortune?