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A moment later the place was in an uproar. Fired by bad whiskey and the knowledge that numbers were with them, the bunch of Mexicans had jumped for the solitary figure.,“It was really shameful of those great big boys,” said Mother.,The boy looked very little as he stood with his knees shaking before the big Principal.,“But, Mr. Whitney,” Bob put in, “if irrigation was such a success, why weren’t more canals constructed before the Government took hold of the job?”,“Not a thing if we’ve got to stay here,” said the other and relapsed into silence.,“You bet,” Jerry said quickly. “Don’t you think he’s had enough, Boss Whitney?”,“Mother has gone to a luncheon party today.”,There was something else he wished to ask, but he scarcely liked to—perhaps it was silly. Well, he could ask Mother about it, though he wouldn’t ask any one else in the whole world.,“Would you like to hear it again?” asked Johnny, radiant.,“Your people and the Mexicans—they do not get along together?”,“All right,” was all he said. “But let’s find the mouth of the tunnel. Hustle up with the grub.”,“Sunk, do you think?” anxiously queried Bob. “Seems to me I remember hitting a rock just an instant before—before I did my parachute act.”.