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TOM SWIFT IN THE CITY OF GOLD
"Good! And the senors are going into the unknown?"
"Yes, we don't know where we'll wind up. This hunting for relics is uncertain business. Make yourselves comfortable in camp, and wait.
"Waiting is weary business, Senor Swift. If we could come with you" began Delazes, with an eager look in his eyes.
"Out of the question," spoke Tom shortly. "There isn't room in the balloon."
"Very well, senor," and with a snapping glance from his black eyes the contractor walked away.
