CHAPTER XXIV
SEARCHING FOR THE LANDSLIDE MINE
Lost underground!
It was a terrible condition of affairs to contemplate, and for an instant Dave's heart almost stopped beating and something like a chill swept down his backbone. What if they should be unable to find their way out of the rocky cave?
"We'll have to go back," said Abe Blower, in a low voice, after a pause, in which the three of the party had gazed around at the walls of the cavern and at each other. "An' we don't want to lose no time nuther," added the old miner.
"No, for the others will be wondering what has become of us," put in Roger.
"It ain't thet so much, lad, it's the torches—they won't last forever."
All gazed at the lights and saw that the old miner was right. The first ones they had lit had burnt out and the remaining lot were more than half consumed.
Without further words they turned around, in an endeavor to retrace their steps to the point
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