"He must be careful. I—I—oh, my head!" and Robert Menden fell back again, too weak to go on. Yet he, like all the others, was supremely happy.
Without waiting, Dick began to fill the canvas bag, doing so with care, that none of the golden coins might become lost. Then he tied the bag to the rope.
"Haul away on the first load!" he cried, and they hauled away with vigor. At the sight of so much shining gold Danny nearly had a spasm.
"Well, if dat don't beat de nation!" he gasped. "Dare must be most a fortune dare!"
"It's a fine pile!" burst out Leander. "Tell you what, fellows, it was worth coming for, eh?"
"Any more down there?" yelled Bob, to Dick.
"Yes, two bagfuls," came the muffled reply. "Send down the bag again.
"Two bags!" ejaculated old Jacob. "Boys, we'll be rich—that is, you'll be."
"You shan't be forgotten," answered Don, hastily. "Nor Danny neither."
Again the canvas bag was lowered and Dick began the task of filling it a second time.
He had to work with extreme care, for the ledge slanted considerably, and at one point it
