CHAPTER XXXI

IN LOVE AND WAR

With untiring zeal Norman gave himself to work on the dredge. Wolf

refused to modify his original order that a full day should first be

given as a labourer in the foundry and machine shops before he could

devote himself to his invention.

This proved an advantage rather than a hindrance. By his unfailing

courtesy, good fellowship, skill, and wit, Norman won his fellow

workmen as warm personal friends. He was able thus to secure all the

assistance he needed in his work.

Within two months the big dredge was finished.

From the first the regent had regarded Norman's fad with contempt.

That he could succeed in making money out of dirt containing but

twenty cents' worth of gold to a ton was an absurdity on its face.

While the young inventor worked day and night with tireless energy the

regent quietly perfected his grip on the life of the rapidly growing

colony. To render escape from the island or communication with the

coast more impossible than ever, he established the strict system of

double patrol around each community. No member of the Brotherhood was

allowed to leave his room at night without permission. Beyond the

outer patrol a mounted guard was established and the entire line of

beach was guarded by watchmen in relays who reported each hour, day

and night, by telephone to the commandant.

At the end of two months of Wolf's merciless rule the efficiency of

labour had so decreased, it was necessary to lengthen the number of

hours from eight to nine. As every inducement to efficiency of labour

had been removed there was no incentive to any man to do more than he

must without a fight with his guard or overseer. No vote was permitted

on the question of increasing the hours of labour. The board of

governors passed the order which Wolf wrote out for them without a

dissenting voice.

Norman had no trouble in getting a gang of willing hands to push the

monster gold-digger into position on one of the sand-points inside the

harbour.

It was mounted on a float twenty-five feet wide and sixty-five feet

long. For power it carried two fifty-horse-power distillate engines.

Tom was in charge of one and Joe of the other. For raising the sand

and gravel containing the gold two big Jackson gravel-pumps were

located on opposite corners at the front end of the float.

Old Tom blew the whistle, the engines started, and in an hour the

pumps had raised a hundred tons of sand and gravel and deposited them

in the concentrating flumes. Norman worked the dredge all night

without a moment's pause and in twelve hours his pumps had lifted

fifteen hundred tons of sand, showing a capacity of 3,000 tons per

day. When the gold was extracted and weighed it was found that the

dredge had averaged twenty cents from each ton of sand and that it

would cost less than three cents a ton to operate the entire machinery

of its production. The first experimental machine alone would net $500

dollars a day, or $150,000 a year. He could put five of these machines

to work in three months and make $3,000 a day.

* * * * *

The invention stirred the colony to its depths. Norman's appearance

was the signal for a burst of cheering wherever he went.

Wolf was dumfounded. He called his board of governors together at once

and ordered them to enact a new law to meet the situation.

Norman announced in the _Era_ that he would give the Brotherhood from

the beginning one half the net earnings of his machines, and asked

the board of governors at once to grant him the men needed to build

and operate enough dredges to reduce the hours of labour from nine to

seven.

Wolf met the emergency with prompt and vigorous action. He suspended

the editor for printing the announcement and set him to work carrying

a hod.

He issued a proclamation as regent that the dredge in the hands of its

inventor threatened the existence of the State, declared the law of

inventions under which it was built suspended, and ordered Norman to

at once operate the machine for the sole benefit of the State and

begin the construction of twenty dredges of equal capacity.

When Norman received this order he set to work without a moment's

delay and made a half-dozen dynamite bombs, gave one each to Tom and

Joe and their assistants, laid in a supply of provisions, erected a

tent on the beach beside the dredge, and set the big machine to work

for all it was worth.

Wolf promptly ordered his arrest. The men who attempted to execute the

order fled in terror at the sight of the bombs and reported for

instructions.

Wolf came in person at the head of a picked company of fifty guards.

Norman had stretched a rope a hundred feet from the dredge and posted

a notice that he would kill any man daring to cross it without his

permission.

Wolf paused at the rope. Norman stood alone on one of the big pumps

with his arms folded watching his enemy in silence.

The captain of the guard laid his hand on the regent's arm:

"You'd better not try it."

"He won't dare," Wolf growled.

"Yes, he will," the captain insisted.

"I'll risk it," the regent snapped.

"Are you mad? What's the use? He'll blow it up. You can't rebuild the

dredge--no one understands it. Use common sense. Send the girl with a

flag of truce and ask for a conference."

"A good idea--if it works," Wolf answered hesitating.

"It's worth trying," the captain urged.

Wolf returned to the house with his men, and in a few minutes Barbara

came to Norman, her face white with terror, her voice quivering with

pleading intensity.

"Please," she gasped, "for my sake, I beg of you not to do this insane

thing! The regent asks for a conference under a flag of truce. He

recognizes that it is impossible that you should remain here after

what has happened. He asks for a half-hour's talk with you to offer an

adjustment under which you can resign and return to San Francisco."

"It's a trick and a lie. He's deceiving you," Norman replied,

sullenly.

"No, I swear it's true. He is in earnest, Catherine is beside herself

with fear lest he be killed. He swore to her as he swore to me to

respect your wishes. I'll gladly give my life if he proves false."

Norman turned his face away and looked over the still, blue waters,

struggling with himself as he felt the tug of her soft hand on his

heart.

Suddenly a hundred men with Wolf at their head sprang over the steep

embankment and rushed to the dredge. Tom leaped to his feet and lifted

his bomb without a word.

Norman covered Barbara and grasped his uplifted arm.

"It's all over boys. I've surrendered!" he shouted.

Barbara faced Wolf with blazing eyes:

"You have betrayed my trust!"

Wolf brushed her aside and confronted Norman, who had thrown the bomb

he had taken from Tom's hand into the sea.

Norman paid no attention to Wolf, and seemed to see only the girl's

face convulsed with passion. His eyes never left her for a moment.

Wolf turned and secured the other men who had defended the dredge,

marching them with their hands tied behind their backs between two

rows of guardsmen off to jail.

Norman spoke at last to Barbara in low, cold tones:

"I congratulate you."

"What do you mean?" she gasped.

"That you are a superb actress. You have played your part to

perfection. Your role was very dramatic, too. A clumsy woman would

have bungled it, and lost even at the last moment."

"You cannot believe that I willingly betrayed you?" she cried, in

anguish.

"I wish I had died before I knew it," he answered, bitterly.

Barbara pressed close to his side and seized his hand fiercely. He

turned away with a shudder.

"Look at me," she pleaded.

He turned and faced her with a look of anger.

"Words are idle. Deeds speak louder than words."

"Norman, you are killing me with this cruel doubt!" she sobbed. "I

give up! I love you! I love you!"

She threw her arms around his neck and her head sank on his breast.

He resisted for a moment, then clasped her to his heart, bent and

kissed her with passionate tenderness.

"You believe me now?" she cried, through her tears.

"God forgive me for doubting you for a moment!" he answered,

earnestly.

The guard suddenly drew Norman from her arms, tied his hands, and led

him away to prison while the little figure followed, sobbing in

helpless anguish.

Wolf walked behind, his big mouth twitching with smiles he could not

suppress.

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