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Appleton, Victor [pseud.]

"Tom Swift Among the Diamond Makers, or, the Secret of Phantom Mountain"

Jenks. "The sooner we discover this
mystery, the better. Then we can go back home."
"And recover my airship," added Tom, who was a bit uneasy
regarding the safety of the Red Cloud.
"Then, bless my finger-rings! let's go and see if we can find
the big cave your friend the ghost told us of," suggested Mr.
Damon.
Cautiously they made their way along the passage Bill had
pointed out. As they went forward the subdued noise became
louder, and finally they could feel the vibration of machinery.
"This is the place," whispered Mr. Jenks. "That sound we hear
is one of the mixing machines, for grinding the materials--carbon
and the other substances--which go to make up the diamonds. I
remember hearing that when I was in the cave before."
"Then we must be near the place," observed Tom.
"Yes, but I didn't have much chance to look around when I was
here before. They wouldn't let me. I never even knew of the small
cave Bill took us to."
"Well, if we're close to it, we'd better go cautiously, and not
talk any more than we're obliged to," suggested Mr. Parker, and
they agreed that this was good advice.
They walked on softly. Suddenly Tom, who was in the lead, saw a
gleam of light.
"We're here," he whispered. "I'll put out our lantern, now,"
which he did. Then, stealing forward he and the others beheld a
curious sight.


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