Philip of spain By doing this we did not need to have the line run out by a surveyor. It was a great expense and time So, Lee Rundle and I fitted out a two-horse wagon team with all the accessories, and drove a hundred and forty-nine miles to Chico, the nearest town to the point we wished to reach. There we picked up a deputy county surveyor. He found the corner of the Los Animos survey for us, ran out the five thousand seven hundred and twenty varas west that our sketch called for, laid a stone on the spot, had coffee and bacon, and caught the mail-stage back to Chico I was pretty sure we would get that three hundred thousand dollars. Lee Rundle's was to be butterflies in old man Mangum's dove-cot, too. If I could find that treasure, 3 only one-third, because I was paying all the expenses. With that two hundred thousand dollars I new I could find May Martha Mangum if she was on earth And with it I could flutter the But Lee and I established camp. Across the river were a dozen little mountains densely covered by cedar-brakes, but not one shaped like a pack-saddle. That did not deter us Appearances are deceptive. A pack-saddle, like beauty, may exist only in the eye of the beholder I and the grandson of the treasure examined those cedar-covered hills with the care of a lady hunting for the wicked flea. We explored every side, top, circumference, mean elevation, angle, slope, and concavity of every one for two miles up and down the river. We spent four days doing sO. Then we hitched up the roan and the dun, and hauled the remains of the coffee and bacon the one hundred and forty- nine miles back to Concho City Lee rundle chewed much tobacco on the return trip. I was busy driving because I was in a As shortly as could be after our empty return Goodloe Banks and I forgathered in the back room of Snyder's saloon to play dominoes and fish for infomation. I told Goodloe about my expedition after the buried treasure If i could have found that three hundred thousand dollars "i said to him. "i could have scoured and sifted the surface of the earth to find May Martha Mangum She is meant for higher things, said Goodloe. "I shall find her myself. But, tell me how you went about discovering the spot where this unearthed increment was im prudently buried I told him in the smallest detail. i showed him the draughtsman,s sketch with the distances marked plainly upon it. After glancing over it in a masterly way, he leaned back in his chair and bestowed upon me an explosion of sardonic, superior, collegiate laughter Well, you are a fool, Jim, "he said, when he could speak It's your play, "said l, patiently, fingering my double-Six Twenty, "said Goodloe, making two crosses on the table with his chalk Why am I a fool? " I asked. "Buried treasure has been found before in many places Because, "said he, "in calculating the point on the river where your line would strike you neglected to allow for the variation. The variation there would be nine degrees west. Let me have your pencil. Goodloe Banks figured rapidly on the back of an envelope "The distance, from north to south, of the line run from the Spanish mission, "said he,"is exactly twenty-two miles. It was run by a pocket-compass, according to your story. Allowing for the variation, the point on the Alamito River where you should have searched for your treasure isPhilip of Spain. By doing this we did not need to have the line run out by a surveyor. It was a great saving of expense and time. So, Lee Rundle and I fitted out a two-horse wagon team with all the accessories, and drove a hundred and forty-nine miles to Chico, the nearest town to the point we wished to reach. There we picked up a deputy county surveyor. He found the corner of the Los Animos survey for us, ran out the five thousand seven hundred and twenty varas west that our sketch called for, laid a stone on the spot, had coffee and bacon, and caught the mail-stage back to Chico. I was pretty sure we would get that three hundred thousand dollars. Lee Rundle's was to be only one-third, because I was paying all the expenses. With that two hundred thousand dollars I knew I could find May Martha Mangum if she was on earth. And with it I could flutter the butterflies in old man Mangum's dove-cot, too. If I could find that treasure! But Lee and I established camp. Across the river were a dozen little mountains densely covered by cedar-brakes, but not one shaped like a pack-saddle. That did not deter us. Appearances are deceptive. A pack-saddle, like beauty, may exist only in the eye of the beholder. I and the grandson of the treasure examined those cedar-covered hills with the care of a lady hunting for the wicked flea. We explored every side, top, circumference, mean elevation, angle, slope, and concavity of every one for two miles up and down the river. We spent four days doing so. Then we hitched up the roan and the dun, and hauled the remains of the coffee and bacon the one hundred and forty- nine miles back to Concho City. Lee Rundle chewed much tobacco on the return trip. I was busy driving, because I was in a hurry. As shortly as could be after our empty return Goodloe Banks and I forgathered in the back room of Snyder's saloon to play dominoes and fish for information. I told Goodloe about my expedition after the buried treasure. "If I could have found that three hundred thousand dollars," I said to him, "I could have scoured and sifted the surface of the earth to find May Martha Mangum." "She is meant for higher things," said Goodloe. "I shall find her myself. But, tell me how you went about discovering the spot where this unearthed increment was imprudently buried." I told him in the smallest detail. I showed him the draughtsman's sketch with the distances marked plainly upon it. After glancing over it in a masterly way, he leaned back in his chair and bestowed upon me an explosion of sardonic, superior, collegiate laughter. "Well, you are a fool, Jim," he said, when he could speak. "It's your play," said I, patiently, fingering my double-six. "Twenty," said Goodloe, making two crosses on the table with his chalk. "Why am I a fool?" I asked. "Buried treasure has been found before in many places." "Because," said he, "in calculating the point on the river where your line would strike you neglected to allow for the variation. The variation there would be nine degrees west. Let me have your pencil." Goodloe Banks figured rapidly on the back of an envelope. "The distance, from north to south, of the line run from the Spanish mission," said he, "is exactly twenty-two miles. It was run by a pocket-compass, according to your story. 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