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I haf idt!" burst out Geisler suddenly, after a few minutes of deep thought. "Dere is no hope uv safing dot gate?" "Not the least," Buck assured him. "They'll have it through in a few minutes now." He pointed to the timbers which were already showing jagged cracks up and down their entire length.
"That's my idea, too, Geisler, and Hullo, who's this coming?" He pointed inquiringly down the hillside at a young figure on horseback that was wearily climbing the declivity. "He voss come a goot long vay, alretty," commented Geisler, taking in the dust-covered appearance of horse and rider. The gray powder, which covered both, was visible even at that distance. "He's an American," went on Mr.
All this time Geisler had been examining "Mr. Allen's" horse with a singular expression. As the miner owner vanished in the direction of the stable, he spoke: "Dot poor horse of yours vos aboudt tuckered in, aindt it?" he inquired. "Yes, poor brute," rejoined Bob Harding, "I rode at a furious pace."
GEISLER, who also invented the new vaporimeter for the determination of the quantity of alcohol contained in wine. It is based on the same principle as OTTO'S, but differs altogether in its construction.
Geisler muttered gutturally. "The insurrectos!" exclaimed Mr. Merrill. "Are they near at hand?" "They were," rejoined Bob Harding, secretly rejoicing to see how well his plan was working, "but they are now in retreat. The government troops met them near San Angelo, and drove them back to the west." "I had no idea there were any government troops closer than Rosario."
"Oppose them! Holy smoke, man, you don't think I'd sit here with my hands folded and let a lot of rascally mestizos wreck my property, do you?" "I should remarg idt not," puffed Herr Geisler. "But, sir, there are only five of us here. How long do you suppose we could stick it out?" "Till der lastd oldt cat be dead, py chiminy!" exploded the German. "Herr Merrill, you are all righd.
"Well, you see, sir," began Markley, but Geisler interrupted him furiously. "Ach Himmel! Vot are you, a man or a Strassbourg pie? Donnervetter! Go! Raus! gedt oudt! Vamoose!" "Sir," began Markley, turning to Mr. Merrill from this furious storm of abuse. But his employer had taken out his check-book and fountain pen, and seemed intent upon making out the pink slips.
In a few minutes, however, their confidence returned. The watchers could see a little man dart out from among the crowd and point toward the specie room and the office structure. "The gold is within, my brothers!" he shouted in Spanish. "Bodderation tage dot feller," sputtered Geisler, "a veek ago he vos der best vorkman ve hadt by der mine, undt now look at him."
The next morning we entered, and came to anchor off the small island of Mansinam, on which dwelt two German missionaries, Messrs. Otto and Geisler. The former immediately came on board to give us welcome, and invited us to go on shore and breakfast with him.
But now, let's follow this Dutchman around and see what the lay of the ground is. If we've got to put up a scrap and I guess we have it's a long move in the right direction to have your surroundings sized up accurate. By the way, is this fellow Geisler all right?" "My father thinks he is the most faithful and capable mining super in the country," answered Jack warmly. "I guess he is, too.
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