One of them stays here.

I may open a house in Dawson if the camp is as good as they say it is." "This here's a good place for you." Stark laughed noiselessly and without mirth.

"Fine! There must be a hundred people living here." "Never mind, you take it from me," said the miner, positively, "and get in now on the quiet.

There's something doing." His one sharp eye detected the Lieutenant close by, so he drew his friend aside and began talking to him earnestly and with such evident effect as to alter Stark's plans on the moment; for when Runnion entered the store shortly Stark spoke to him quickly, following which they both hurried back to the steamer and saw to the unloading of much additional freight and baggage.

From the volume and variety of this merchandise, it was evident that Mr.Stark would in no wise be a burden to the community.
Burrell was not sufficiently versed in the ways of mining-camps to know exactly what this abrupt change of policy meant, but that there was something in the air he knew from the mysterious manner of "No Creek" Lee and from the suppressed excitement of Doret and the trader.