Mukoki had waded across the stream, which was shallow below the fall, and was working on the opposite side.

A sixth pan, and Rod approached the young Indian.

The excitement was gone out of their faces.

An hour and a half--and no more gold! "Guess we haven't hit the right place, after all," said Wabi.
"It must be here," replied Rod.

"Where there is one nugget there must be more.