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 information by a  Spanish priest who was in on the treasure…burying; and who died many  years beforeno; afterwardin old Rundle's house。  Old Rundle wrote  it down from dictation。

〃Why didn't your father look this up?〃 I asked young Rundle。

〃He went blind before he could do so;〃 he replied。

〃Why didn't you hunt for it yourself?〃 I asked。

〃Well;〃 said he; 〃I've only known about the paper for ten years。   First there was the spring ploughin' to do; and then choppin' the  weeds out of the corn; and then come takin' fodder; and mighty soon  winter was on us。  It seemed to run along that way year after year。〃

That sounded perfectly reasonable to me; so I took it up with young  Lee Rundle at once。

The directions on the paper were simple。  The whole burro cavalcade  laden with the treasure started from an old Spanish mission in Dolores  County。  They travelled due south by the compass until they reached  the Alamito River。  They forded this; and buried the treasure on the  top of a little mountain shaped like a pack…saddle standing in a row  between two higher ones。  A heap of stones marked the place of the  buried treasure。  All the party except the Spanish priest were killed  by Indians a few days later。  The secret was a monopoly。  It looked  good to me。

Lee Rundle suggested that we rig out a camping outfit; hire a surveyor  to run out the line from the Spanish mission; and then spend the three  hundred thousand dollars seeing the sights in Fort Worth。  But;  without being highly educated; I knew a way to save time and expense。

We went to the State land…office and had a practical; what they call a  〃working;〃 sketch made of all the surveys of land from the old mission  to the Alamito River。  On this map I drew a line due southward to the  river。  The length of lines of each survey and section of land was  accurately given on the sketch。  By these we found the point on the  river and had a 〃connection〃 made with it and an important; well… identified corner of the Los Animos five…league surveya grant made  by King Philip 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。  Allowing for the variation;  the point on the Alamito River where you should have searched for your  treasure is exactly six miles and nine hundred and forty…five varas  farther west than the place you hit upon。  Oh; what a fool you are;  Jim!〃

〃What is this variation that you speak of?〃 I asked。  〃I thought  figures never lied。〃

〃The variation of the magnetic compass;〃 said Goodloe; 〃from the true  meridian。〃

He smiled in his superior way; and then I saw come out in his face the  singular; eager; consuming cupidity of the seeker after buried  treasure。

〃Sometimes;〃 he said with the air of the oracle; 〃these old traditions  of hidden money are not without foundation。  Suppose you let me look  over that paper describing the location。  Perhaps together we might〃

The result was that Goodloe Banks and I; rivals in love; became  companions in adventure。  We went to Chico by stage from Huntersburg;  the nearest railroad town。  In Chico we hired a team drawing a covered  spring…wagon and camping paraphernalia。  We had the same surveyor run  out our distance; as revised by Goodloe and his variations; and then  dismissed him and sent him on his homeward road。

It was night when we arrived。  I fed the horses and made a fire near  the bank of the river and cooked supper。  Goodloe would have helped;  but his education had not fitted him for practical things。

But while I worked he cheered me with the expression of great thoughts  handed down from the dead ones of old。  He quoted some translations  from the Greek at much length。

〃Anacreon;〃 he explained。  〃That was a favorite passage with Miss  Mangumas I recited it。〃

〃She is meant for higher things;〃 said I; repeating his phrase。

〃Can there be anything higher;〃 asked Goodloe; 〃than to dwell in the 
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