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Forgotten now was the fate Roy had just escaped by the narrowest margin. Forgotten was the terrific labor that had been necessary to extricate him. Forgotten was everything except that piece of yellow-studded rock that lay on Roy's palm.
"Pay dirt! " Nick gasped. "Pay dirt, by golly! Two hundred bucks -- in one handful -- "