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Soon after the break of dawn Ben put his pick and shovel on his shoulder, and leisurely walked up the creek past Ray's cabin. Since Chan Heminway had already departed down the long trail to Bradleyburg-a town situated nearly forty miles from Snowy Gulch-Ray alone saw him pass; and he eyed him with some apprehension. Daylight had brought a more vivi