CHAPTER XIV. WHAT THE WOLF FOUND.
About midnight Rampike returned to his hut, and as the moonlight streamed through the doorway across the floor, Corbett rose without a word and joined the old miner outside.
"You didn't need much waking, lad."
"No; and yet I slept like a top. But I felt you were coming, and now every nerve in my body is wide awake."
Rampike looked at his companion curiously.
"You're a strong man, Ned Corbett, but take care. I've known stronger men than you get the 'jim-jams' from overwork."
Ned laughed. He hardly thought that a man who had not tasted liquor for a month was likely to suffer much from the "jim-jams."
"That's all right," said Rampike testily. "You may laugh, but I've seen more of this kind of life than you'll ever see, and I tell you, you'd better stay where you are."
"What! and let Cruickshank go?"