<h2>CHAPTER XXIV.</h2>
<h3>ALECK COMES INTO HIS OWN AT LAST.</h3>
<p>"Do you think we're close enough, Thad?"
whispered Aleck, as they bent forward, and strained
their eyes to make out the dim gaunt figure that
blocked all further progress, and which they knew
full well must be that mother wolf.</p>
<p>"Yes," answered the other, in the same cautious
tone; "if we went any further on, I'm afraid the
beast would fly at us; and in that case you know,
we'd have a harder time taking aim."</p>
<p>Thad had managed to set the lantern down on a
level place, where, he hoped it would stand little
danger of being knocked over, in case there was
anything in the nature of a fight between themselves
and the wolf.</p>
<p>This allowed him the free use of both his arms,
which of course was the main idea he had in view,
when getting rid of the lantern.</p>
<p>Of course Thad had never had any experience in
thus entering the den of a wolf with young ones.
All he knew about it he had heard from the lips of
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others, or possibly read. Somehow, just then it
flashed through his mind how history told of Israel
Putnam, afterwards a celebrated general in the
Continental Army, crawling into a wolf's den as a
youth, and fetching the animal out, after a severe
fight; but so far as Thad could remember, that was
not a mother wolf; and Israel had an easy time
compared to what it might have been under different
conditions.</p>
<p>Well, there was their intended quarry; and with
two guns to depend on, surely they ought to make
quick work of the beast. The only difficulty about
it was the treacherous light, for the lantern flickered
in the draught; though until that critical moment
Thad had paid no attention to this fact.</p>
<p>"Have you a bead on her head, Aleck?" he
whispered; at the same time himself drawing his
gun up to his shoulder and glancing along the
double barrel; for Thad was of course carrying his
Marlin with him at the time.</p>
<p>"Yes," came the answer.</p>
<p>"I'm going to count, slowly and evenly. When
I say three, let go, Aleck!"</p>
<p>"I understand, Thad."</p>
<p>"All right. Hope we get her, sure. I'd hate to
be bitten, or clawed by such a mad creature. Here
goes, Aleck! One!"</p>
<p>"Yes."</p>
<p>"Two!"</p>
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A second passed, and then came the word:</p>
<p>"Three!"</p>
<p>It was drowned in a tremendous, deafening
crash, as both guns were discharged so closely together
that it made one report.</p>
<p>Thad of course had a second barrel to hold in
reserve. He had more or less difficulty in seeing
through the thin curtain of powder smoke that followed
the double discharge; but at least no sprawling
figure came flying at them, with snapping jaws
that were eager to rend and tear.</p>
<p>"She's done for, Thad!" exclaimed Aleck, joyfully,
as they heard a commotion beyond, and could
see something moving with short jerks, like an
animal kicking its last.</p>
<p>"Wait—hold on till I pick up the lantern; she
may only be wounded, and get you, if you don't
look out. Besides, those cubs are partly grown, and
may be big enough to show fight."</p>
<p>Thad thus held his comrade back for a brief
time until he could snatch up the light, and take his
place in the van, which was really what he wanted
to do.</p>
<p>As they approached the spot where a dark bundle
lay, they could still see something of a movement.</p>
<p>"She isn't dead yet, I'm afraid, Thad," cried
Aleck, who had a single-shot rifle, and was therefore
without further means of defence until he
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could find time to slip another cartridge into the
chamber.</p>
<p>"Oh! I guess so," answered Thad; "what you
see moving must be the whelps. Yes, I can see one
right now, and he's a savage looking little beast on
my word. We'll have to knock him on the head,
Aleck. Wolves must be killed wherever they are
found. Nobody ever spares them, Toby Smathers
says. They're of no use at all, and do a great
amount of harm, killing game and sheep, and even
weak cattle in the winter season."</p>
<p>Aleck soon dispatched the growling cub with the
stock of his gun, and then looked around for more.</p>
<p>"Do you expect that this was the only whelp?"
he asked.</p>
<p>"Well, no, but the other must have escaped,
somehow," replied Thad. "It doesn't matter to
us, though, for the little beast will perish, without
a mother to supply it food."</p>
<p>But although Thad never dreamed that such a
small thing could have any bearing on their
fortunes, it proved to be a fact, as would be shown
before a great while.</p>
<p>"Shall we go on, now?" asked Aleck, after
they had looked down on the big lean wolf that
would never again hunt game in the passes and
valleys of the Rockies; "I'm anxious to see what
lies beyond, you know, Thad."</p>
<p>"Well, I don't blame you a bit, either, Aleck; in
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fact, to tell the honest truth, I'm feeling somewhat
that way myself, even if I haven't got the interest
you have in the matter. So let's go right along.
Have you loaded up again?"</p>
<p>"I'm just finishing now, Thad," came the reply.</p>
<p>Accordingly, the forward progress was resumed.
Thad saw that they were rapidly drawing near
what would likely prove to be a chamber of some
size; and he anticipated that whatever was to be
found would greet them here.</p>
<p>Just as he expected, a couple of minutes later they
passed out from the tunnel which was a continuation
of the fissure they had entered, and found themselves
in a vaulted chamber. It was of some height,
for the dim light of the lantern just reached the
roof.</p>
<p>"Oh! what a strange place!" exclaimed Aleck,
looking around with something like awe; "and to
think that this was that my father saw that time.
Do you expect this can be the silver lode, Thad?"
and he pointed to the wall, where a broad streak
of darkish ore cropped out.</p>
<p>Thad was no miner, but he had been interested in
geology at school, and knew a little about the appearance
of precious metals in their natural state.</p>
<p>"I don't doubt it one little bit, Aleck," he said,
with a quiver to his voice. "And see here, you
can tell that some one has pounded off pieces of the
ore; why, I can even note where the hammer struck;
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and on the ground small bits still lie, just as they
fell years ago, when your father found his way in
here, and made this grand discovery. Shake hands,
Aleck! I want to be the first to congratulate you on
finding the hidden mine again. You're a lucky
boy, let me tell you. I'm glad for your sake,
Aleck; and for that dear little mother who is
thinking of you right now, no doubt."</p>
<p>"Thank you, Thad," replied the other, with a
break in his voice, although it was joy that almost
overcame him. "And what do I not owe to you,
and the chums of the Silver Fox Patrol? For if
you hadn't come to my rescue, when that scoundrel
of a Kracker had me caged on that horrible little
shelf of rock up the cliff, like as not I'd be there
still, and ready to tell all to save my life."</p>
<p>"I don't believe that!" cried the scoutmaster,
quickly. "I've seen enough of you to know you'd
have died before you gave him what belonged only
to your mother. And the chances are, you'd have
found some way of getting down from there, when
it came to the worst."</p>
<p>"Yes, fallen down, most likely, when they had
made me so weak I couldn't look over without
getting dizzy. But Thad, let's forget all that now,
and look around here. How it thrills me just to
think that dad found this mine so long ago, and
that during these years it's remained hidden from
all men; just as if something might be holding it
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back until I grew old enough to come up here with
that chart, to discover it again. Why, I can almost
believe that <i>he</i> is here right now, and smiling his
approval on my work; for he was a good dad, I
tell you."</p>
<p>They prowled around for a long time, examining
the walls of the chamber, and following up the
wide lode of rich ore, until Thad, inexperienced as
he was, could estimate that it must prove to be a
very valuable mine, once placed in working condition.</p>
<p>"Here, let's both of us fill our pockets with specimens
of the ore," the patrol leader remarked, when
they began to think of once more seeking the exit,
so strangely hidden from the eyes of any possible
passer by; "like as not you'll want them, to convince
some capitalist that you've got the goods,
when making arrangements to sell a part of the
mine, so as to get the money to work with."</p>
<p>"Yes, that sounds sensible," declared Aleck.
"Dad did the same; and if he hadn't those specimens,
nobody would ever have believed that he'd
found anything worth while. And now, do we
start back to the fissure in the cliff, Thad?"</p>
<p>"Might as well;" replied the other. "And while
we're about it, let's drag out the dead wolves, so
as to throw them in some hole where they won't
bother any more."</p>
<p>"I wonder if that other cub came back; I'd
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better make ready to knock it on the head, for it
would die anyway, without a mother."</p>
<p>Aleck's voice had a catch in it as he said this, and
Thad understood; the boy was thinking of his own
mother, and how her prayers for his safety must
have been the means of raising up for him such
staunch friends as the scouts of the Silver Fox
Patrol.</p>
<p>But when they came to the place where the
animals lay they saw nothing of the other partly
grown wolf. So Thad, having his gun and the
lantern to manage, took charge of the offspring,
while Aleck tugged at the big she wolf; and in this
fashion they drew near the exit.</p>
<p>"Sh!"</p>
<p>It was Thad who uttered this low hiss of warning.
His action was prompt in addition, for raising
the lantern, he gave one sturdy puff, causing
the flame to vanish.</p>
<p>Utter darkness surrounded them. Aleck had
dropped the leg of the big wolf, and drew back the
hammer of his rifle.</p>
<p>"Perhaps it was the other cub, Thad?" he
whispered, as softly as the night wind creeps in and
out of the trees, caressing each leaf as it passes
on.</p>
<p>"No, it sounded more like voices!" came the
equally low reply.</p>
<p>"Voices! Oh! do you mean men may be near
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us?" gasped Aleck, a cold chill passing over him
at the dreadful prospect of losing his long-sought
patrimony just after finding it.</p>
<p>"It sounded like that Kracker; listen, and we'll
soon know," Thad went on to say; and crouching
there, the two boys waited for a repetition of the
suspicious sound.</p>
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