"Why, do
you know him?"
"I can't say that I know him; but I know a good deal about him, and
have every reason to believe that he has just sent an acquaintance of
mine, a young mining engineer, up here to examine that very property."
"Is he an expert?"
"Oh, yes. He and I were classmates at a technical institute."
"Then you also are a mining engineer?"
"I am."
"Have you come to Newfoundland to investigate mineral lands?"
"Not exactly; though I may do something in that line if I find a good
opening. At present I am merely on a pleasure trip."
"I see, and I am glad to have made your acquaintance, as I am somewhat
interested in mineral lands myself. When we reach St. Johns I hope you
will introduce me to your friend, and it may happen that I can return
the favour by putting you on to a good thing."
"Certainly, I will introduce you if we run across him," replied Thorpe.
"At the same time I hope you won't mention having any knowledge of his
business, as he is trying to keep it quiet."
"Like most of us who have 'deals' on hand," remarked the other, with a
meaning smile. "But it is hard to hide them from clever chaps like
yourself."
At which compliment, Thorpe, who had only been making some shrewd
guesses, looked wise, but said nothing.
It happened that these two were playing whist when the train reached
St. George's Bay, and Mr.
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