“I think it is,” said Cottle. “Of course the Cortez is worth something, but the best paying rock and dirt come from the Aurora.”
It was decided to leave San Francisco that very evening. They were to go direct to Sacramento City, and from there fit themselves out for a five days’ journey over and around the mountains.
When Gus came in, he was surprised to see the stranger. He was at once introduced, and was soon on good terms with the newly hired guide.
Cottle remained with them for the balance of the afternoon. When questioned as to Colonel Mendix, he said he thought the colonel would soon be on the way to the mines.
“And we will be directly behind,” he added. “Perhaps we may even catch up to him.”
“I do not wish to do that,” said Oliver. “It is time enough to meet him when we are at the mine.”
The party of three spent the night at the hotel. Oliver had a long talk with Mr. Whyland, promising to share whatever expense was incurred. The gentleman agreed to do this, but said the hundred dollars that had been promised to Cottle must come from his own purse.