"There he is now! See? Good!"
"Where? He sure is! Riding horseback! And my dad and your dad and Virgie and Duke! He's got Duke!"
"Yes, and Sol! That other man's Sol Judy!" cried Terry, rejoicing. "They've all come in! Bully for them! We can all go to Dutchman's Gulch—work our claim and find others—just pile up the dust! Hi-oh! Hurrah!"
They shouted and waved, and cut down farther into the gulch to head off Harry's party, now filing up as if for the cabin.
"Hello!"
"Hello yourselves!"
"Hello, Dad! Hello, Sol!"
There was a great shaking of hands all around.
"Where you going? How's Duke? Hello, Duke!"
"Going to our mines, of course," answered Mr. Stanton.