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diff --git a/old/11861-8.txt b/old/11861-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..c4bcea4 --- /dev/null +++ b/old/11861-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,4560 @@ +The Project Gutenberg eBook, Radio Boys Cronies, by Wayne Whipple and S. +F. Aaron + + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + + + + +Title: Radio Boys Cronies + +Author: Wayne Whipple and S. F. Aaron + +Release Date: March 31, 2004 [eBook #11861] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + + +***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RADIO BOYS CRONIES*** + + +E-text prepared by Juliet Sutherland, Dorota Sidor, and Project Gutenberg +Distributed Proofreaders + + + +RADIO BOYS CRONIES + +or + +Bill Brown's Radio + +by + +Wayne Whipple + +Author of "Radio Boys Loyalty" + +and + +S. F. Aaron + +Co-author of "Radio Boys Loyalty" + + + + + + +[Illustration: MADE IN U.S.A.] + + + + +CHAPTER I + + +THE CRONIES + + +"Come along, Bill; we'll have to get there, or we won't hear the first +of it. Mr. Gray said it would begin promptly at three." + +"I'm doing my best, Gus. This crutch----" + +"I know. Climb aboard, old scout, and we'll go along faster." The first +speaker, a lad of fifteen, large for his age, fair-haired, though as +brown as a berry and athletic in all his easy, deliberate yet energetic +movements, turned to the one he had called Bill, a boy of about his own +age, or a little older, but altogether opposite in appearance, for he +was undersized, dark-haired, black-eyed, and though a life-long cripple +with a twisted knee, as quick and nervous in action as the limitations +of his physical strength and his ever-present crutch permitted. + +In another moment, despite the protests of generous consideration for +his chum's strenuous offer, William Brown was heaved up on the broad +back of Augustus Grier and the two cronies thus progressed quite rapidly +for a full quarter of a mile through the residential section of +Fairview. Not until the pair arrived at the entrance of one of the +outlying cottages did husky Gus cease to be the beast of burden, though +he was greatly tempted to turn into a charging war horse when one of a +group of urchins on a street corner shouted: + +"Look at the monkey on a mule!" + +Gus cared nothing for taunts and slurs against himself, but he deeply +resented any suggestion of insult aimed at his crippled friend. However, +although Bill could not defend his reputation with his fists, a method +which most appealed to Gus, the lame boy had often proved that he had a +native wit and a tongue that could give as good as was ever given him. + +"Here we are, Gus, and how can I ever get square with you?" Bill said, +his crutch and loot thumping the steps as the boys gained the doorway. + +In answer to the bell, a sweet-faced lady opened the door, greeted the +boys by name and ushered them into a book-lined study where already +several other boys and girls of about the same age were gathered about +their school teacher. + +Professor James B. Gray, although this was vacation time, was the sort +of man who got real and continued pleasure out of instruction, +especially concerning his hobbies. Thus his advanced classes, here +represented, had come into much additional knowledge regarding the +microscope and the stereopticon and had also greatly enjoyed the +Professor's moving-picture apparatus devoted to serious subjects. The +latest wonder, and one worthy of intense interest, was a newly installed +radio receiver. + +"Come in, come in, David and Jonathan,--I mean William and Augustus!" +greeted Professor Gray. "Find chairs, boys. I'm glad you've come. Now, +then, exactly in nine minutes the lecture starts and it will interest +you. The announcement, as sent out yesterday, makes the subject the life +and labors of the great scientist and inventor, Thomas Alva Edison, and +it begins with his boyhood. Don't you think that a fitting subject upon +an occasion where electricity is the chief factor? But before the time +is up, let me say a few words concerning our little boxed instrument +here, out of which will come the words we hope to hear. Some of you, I +think, have become pretty familiar with this subject, but for those who +have not given much attention to radio, I will briefly outline the +principles upon which these sounds we shall hear are made possible. + +"It would seem that our earth and atmosphere," continued the Professor, +"and all of the universe, probably, is surcharged with electrical energy +that may be readily set in motion through the mechanical vibrations of a +sensitive diaphragm much as when one speaks into a telephone. This +motion is transmitted in waves of varying intensity and frequency which +are sent into space by the mechanism of the broadcasting station, which +consists of a sound conducting apparatus induced by strong electrical +currents from generators or batteries and extensive a๋rial or antennas +wires high in the air. Thus sound is converted into waves, and the +receiving station, as you see here, with its a๋rial on the roof, its +detector, its 'phone and its tuner, gets these waves and turns them +again into sound. That is the outline of the thing, which you will +understand better 'after' than 'before using.' + +"The technical construction of the radio receiving set is neither +difficult nor expensive; it is described fully in several books on the +subject and I shall be glad to give any of you hints on the making and +the operation of a receiving set. The 'phone receivers and the crystal +detector will have to be purchased as well as some of the accessories, +such as the copper wire, pulleys, battery, switches, binding posts, the +buzzer tester and so forth. With proper tools and much ingenuity some of +these appliances may be home-made. + +"The making of the tuner, the wiring, the a๋rial and the assembling are +all technicalities that may be mastered by a careful study of the +subject and the result will be a simple and inexpensive set having a +limited range. With more highly perfected appliances, as a vacuum, or +audion tube, and an a๋rial elevated from sixty to over a hundred feet, +you may receive radio energy thousands of miles away. + +"Now, this talk we are about to hear comes to us from the broadcasting +station WUK at Wilmerding, a distance of three hundred miles, and this +outfit of mine is such as to get the words loudly and clearly enough to +be audible through a horn. The talks are in series; there have been +three on modern poets, two on the history of great railroad systems and +now this will be the first of several on great inventors, beginning with +Edison, in four parts. The next will be on Friday and I want you all to +be here. Time is up; there will be a preliminary-ah, there it is: a +cornet solo by Drake." + + + + +CHAPTER II + + +AN UNUSUAL LAD + + +Professor Gray turned to the box and began moving the metal switch arms +back and forth, thus tuning in more perfectly as indicated by the +increased and clearer sound and the absence of interference from other +broadcasting stations, noticed at first by a low buzzing. In a moment +the music came clear and sweet, the stirring tune of "America." When the +sound of the cornet ceased, there followed this announcement: + +"My subject is the early life of Thomas Alva Edison." + +Everyone settled down most contentedly and Gus saw Bill hug himself in +anticipatory pleasure; the lame boy had always been a staunch admirer of +the great inventor. There was no need of calling anyone's attention to +the necessity for keeping quiet. Out of the big horn, as out of a +phonograph, came the deliberate and carefully enunciated words: + +"It has been said that 'the boy is father to the man.' That may be +worthy of general belief; at least evidences of it are to be found in +the boyhood of him we delight to speak of as one of the first citizens +of our country and probably the greatest scientific discoverer of all +time. The boyhood of this remarkable man was almost as remarkable as his +manhood; it was full of incidents showing the tendencies that afterward +contributed to true greatness in the chosen field of endeavor of a mind +bent upon experiment, discovery and invention. + +"Thomas Alva Edison was born in Milan, Ohio, in the year 1847. The +precise date, even to Mr. Edison, seems somewhat doubtful. + +"He was a frail little chap, with an older brother and sister. But he +was active enough to have several narrow escapes from death. He wouldn't +have been a real boy if he hadn't fallen into the canal and barely +escaped drowning at least once. + +"Then while he was a little bit of a fellow, climbing and prowling +around a grain elevator beside the canal, he fell into the wheat bin and +was nearly smothered to death. + +"Once he held a skate strap for another boy to cut off with a big ax and +the lad sliced off the end of the fingers holding it! + +"Another time the small Edison boy was investigating a bumblebee's nest +in a field close to the fence. He was so interested in watching the bees +that he didn't notice a cross old ram till it had butted in and sent him +sprawling. Although he was then 'between two fires,' the little lad was +quick-witted enough to jump up and climb the fence just in time to +escape a second attack from the ugly old beast. From a safe place he +watched the bees and the ram with keen concern. But Edison says his +mother used up a lot of arnica on his small frame after this double +encounter. The little lad early learned to observe that 'It's a great +life if you don't weaken!' + +"Mr. Edison tells this story about himself: + +"'Even as a small boy, before we moved away from Milan, I used to try to +make experiments. Once I built a fire in a barn. I remember how startled +I was to see how fast a fire spreads in such a place. Almost before I +knew it the barn was in flames and I barely escaped with my life. + +"The neighbors thought I ought to be disciplined and made an example of. +My mortified parents consented and I was publicly whipped in the village +square. I suppose it was a good lesson to me and made the neighbors feel +easier. But I think seeing that barn burning down made me feel worse +than the whipping,--though I felt I deserved that, too.' + +"The Edisons moved to Port Huron, Michigan, and lived a little way out +of the town on the St. Clair river, where it flows out of Lake Huron. +The house was in an orchard, but within easy walking distance of the +town. There was no compulsory school law in those days and young Edison +did not attend school, but his mother taught him all she could. She was +a good teacher--she had taught school before she was married--but even +she could not be answering questions all the time. There was a public +library in town, so the boy spent a good deal of his time there. He +would have liked to read all the books in the library--but he started in +on a cyclopedia. He thought because there was 'something about +everything' in that, he'd know all there was to know if he read it +through. But he soon found question after question to ask that the +cyclopedia did not answer. Some of the books he took home to read. + +"Mr. Edison, the boy's father, had built a wooden tower that permitted a +beautiful view of the town, River St. Clair and Lake Huron; one could +see miles around in Michigan and over into Canada. Mr. Edison charged +ten cents a head to go up and get the view on top of this tower. Very +few people came, so the tower was not a great success. But the boy went +up there to read, not caring so much for the view as to be alone. + +"Young Edison read all he could find about electricity. That always +fascinated him. But the father seemed to have a hard time making a +living and Al, as they called the boy, went to work. He began selling +newspapers in Port Huron, but there was not much in that, so he got a +chance to sell on the seven o'clock train for Detroit. He applied at the +Grand Trunk offices for the job and made his arrangements before he told +any one. He had to be at the station at 6:30 A.M. and have his stock all +ready before the train started, which compelled him to leave home at +six. The train was a local with only three cars--baggage, smoking and +passenger. The baggage car was partitioned off into three compartments. +One of these was never used, so Al was allowed to take that for his +papers to which he added fruits, candies and other wares. + +"The run down to Detroit took over three hours. His train did not start +back till 4:30 in the afternoon, so the lad had about six hours in the +big city. He took all the time he needed to buy stock to sell on the +train and to eat his lunch. This left him several hours for reading in +the Detroit public library, where he found more books on the subjects he +liked, more answers to appease his never abating curiosity." + + + + +CHAPTER III + + +GETTING THE MONEY-MAKING HABIT + + +"Those were the anxious days of the Civil War," the lecturer continued, +"and every-one was worked up to a high pitch of excitement most of the +time. When it was rumored that a battle had been fought the newspapers +sold 'like hot cakes.' Any other boy would have been satisfied if he +could supply as many papers as people wanted and let it go at that. But +that was not the way with young Edison. He was not content with hoping +for an opportunity. He made his opportunity. + +"In spite of his getting into trouble so often, Al was a most likable +lad, and a real boy,--earnest, honest and industrious. He had a big +stock of horse sense and a great fund of humor. Though his life seemed +to be 'all work and no play,' he took great pleasure in his work. In the +course of his daily routine at Detroit, he could hardly help making +friends on the _Free Press_, the greatest newspaper there. In this he +resembled that other great inventor, also a great worker as a +boy--Benjamin Franklin. + +"Young Edison had a friend up in the printing office who let him see +proofs from the edition being set up, so that he kept posted as to what +was to be in the paper before it came off the press. After the _Free +Press_ came out, he had to get an armful and hustle for his train. In +this shrewd way the train-boy was better off than 'he who runs may +read,' for he _had_ read, and could _shout_ while running: 'All about +the big battle!' So he sold his papers in short order. He had learned to +estimate ahead how many papers the news of a battle ought to sell, and +so he stocked up well beforehand. One day he saw in the advance proofs a +harrowing account of the great two-days' battle of Shiloh. He grasped +not only the news value but also the strategic importance of that +victory. + +"Running down to the telegraph office at the Grand Trunk Station in +Detroit, he told the operator all about it. Edison has told us himself +about the offer he made that telegrapher: + +"'If you will wire to every station on my run and get the station master +to chalk up on the blackboard out on the station platform that there has +been a big battle, with thousands killed and wounded, I'll give you +_Harper's Weekly_ free for six months!' + +"The operator agreed and that Edison boy tore back to the _Free Press_ +office. + +"'I want a thousand papers!' he gasped. 'Pay you to-morrow!' This was +more than three times as many as he had taken out before, so the clerk +refused to trust him. + +"'Where's Mr. Storey?' demanded the lad. The clerk snickered as he +jerked his head toward where the managing editor was talking with a +'big' man from out of town. Young Edison was forced to break in, but the +editor noticed how anxious and business-like he was. When the boy had +told him what he wanted, the great newspaper man scribbled a few words +on a scrap of paper and handed it down to him, saying: + +"'Here, take this. Wish you good luck!' + +"Al handed the clerk the order and got his thousand papers at once. He +hired another 'newsie' to help him down to the station with them. Long +after this, he told the rest of the story: + +"'At Utica, the first station, twelve miles out of Detroit, I usually +sold two papers at five cents each. As we came up I put my head out and +thought I saw an excursion party. The people caught sight of me and +commenced to shout. Then it began to occur to me that they wanted +papers. I rushed back into the car, grabbed an armful, and sold forty +there. + +"'Mt. Clemens was the next stop. When that station came in sight, I +thought there was a riot. The platform was crowded with a howling mob, +and I realized that they were after news of Shiloh, so I raised the +price to ten cents, and sold a hundred and fifty where I never had got +rid of more than a dozen. + +"'At other stations these scenes were repeated, but the climax came when +we got to Port Huron. I had to jump off the train about a quarter of a +mile from the station which was situated out of town. I had paid a big +Dutch boy to haul several loads of sand to that point, and the engineers +knew I was going to jump so they slowed down a bit. Still, I was quite +an expert on the jump. I heaved off my bundle of papers and landed all +right. As usual, the Dutch boy met me and we carried the rest of the +papers toward the town. + +"'We had hardly got half way when we met a crowd hurrying toward the +station. I thought I knew what they were after, so I stopped in front of +a church where a prayer-meeting was just closing. I raised the price to +twenty-five cents and began taking in a young fortune. + +"'Almost at the same moment the meeting closed and the people came +rushing out. The way the coin materialized made me think the deacons had +forgotten to pass the plate in that meeting!' + +"In those days they commonly called trainboys 'Candy Butchers'; the +terms 'Newsies' and 'Peanuts' may have been used then also but were not +so common. They are not so common on trains nowadays, except in the West +and South, but formerly they were even more of an institution than the +water cooler or the old-fashioned winter stove. The station-shouting +brakemen were no more familiar or comforting to weary passengers than +the 'candy butchers' and their welcome stock." + + + + +CHAPTER IV + + +_Paul Pry_ ON WHEELS + + +"With all he had to do, young Edison found that he had time on his hands +which he might yet put to good use. One would think being 'candy +butcher' and newsboy from 6 A.M. to 9 P.M., and making from $10.00 to +$12.00 a day might satisfy the boy's cravings. But contentment wasn't +one of Al Edison's numerous virtues. + +"He did not know it, but he was following the footsteps of that other +great American inventor, Benjamin Franklin, as a printer, editor, +proprietor and publisher. In one of the stores where he stocked up with +books, magazines and stationery for his train, there was an old printing +press which the dealer, Mr. Roys, had taken for a debt. Mr. Roys once +told the little story of that press: + +"'Young Edison, who was a good boy and a favorite of mine, bought goods +of me and had the run of the store. He saw the press, and I suppose he +thought at once that he would publish a paper himself, for he could +catch onto a new idea like lightning. He got me to show him how it +worked, and finally bought it for a small sum.' + +"From his printer friends on the _Free Press_ he bought some old type. +Watching the compositors at work, he learned to set type and make up the +forms, so within two weeks after purchasing the press he brought out the +first number of _The Weekly Herald_--the first paper ever written, set +up, proof-read, printed, published and sold (besides all his other work) +on a local train--and this by a boy of fourteen! + +"Of course, it had to be a sort of local paper, giving train and station +gossip with sage remarks and 'preachments' from the boy's standpoint. It +sold for three cents a copy, or eight cents a month to regular +customers. Its biggest 'sworn circulation' was 700 copies, of which +about 500 were _bona fide_ subscriptions, and the rest 'news-stand +sales.' + +"The great English engineer, Robert Stephenson, grandson of the inventor +and improver of the locomotive, is said to have ordered a thousand +copies to be distributed on railways all over the world to show what an +American newsboy could do. + +"Even the _London Times_, known for generations as '_The Thunderer_,' +and long considered the greatest newspaper in both hemispheres, quoted +from _The Weekly Herald_, as the only paper of its kind in the world. +Young Edison's news venture was a financial success, for it added $45.00 +a month to his already large income. + +"But _Paul Pry_ came to grief because he tried to be funny in disclosing +the secret motives of certain persons. People differ widely in their +notions about fun. In a local paper, too, some one's feelin's are likely +to get 'lacerated!' This was the case with a six-foot subscriber to the +paper which was published then under Al Edison's pen name of 'Paul Pry.' +One day the juvenile editor happened to meet his huge and wrathy reader +too near the St. Clair river. Whereupon the subscriber took the editor +by his collar and waistband and heaved him, neck and crop, into the +river. Edison swam to shore, wet, but otherwise undisturbed, +discontinued the publication of _Paul Pry_, and bade good-by to +journalism forever! + +"While young Edison was wading through such mammoth works as Sears's +_History of the World_, Burton's _Anatomy of Melancholy_, and the +_Dictionary of Sciences_ (and had begun to wrestle desperately with +Newton's _Principia_!) he was showing a rare passion for chemistry. He +'annexed' the cellar for a laboratory. His mother said she counted, at +one time, no less than two hundred bottles of chemicals, all shrewdly +marked POISON, so that no one but himself would dare to touch them. +Before long the lad took up so much room in his mother's cellar with his +'mess,' as she called it, that she told him to take it out, 'bag and +baggage.' + +"He once stated that his great desire to make money was largely because +he needed the cash to buy materials for experiments. Therefore, in this +emergency, he took keen pleasure in buying all the chemicals, appliances +and apparatus he wished, and installing them in his real 'bag and +baggage' car. As the railroad authorities had allowed him to set up a +printing press, in addition to his miscellaneous stock in trade, why +should he not have his laboratory there also? So his stock of batteries, +chemicals and other 'calamity' grew apace. + +"One day, after several weeks of happiness in his moving laboratory, he +was 'dead to the world' in an experiment. Suddenly the car gave a lurch +and jolted the bottle of phosphorus off its shelf. It broke, flamed up, +set fire to the floor and endangered the whole train. While the boy was +frantically fighting the fire, the Scotch conductor, red-headed and +wrathy, rushed in and helped him to put it out. + +"By this time they were stopping at Mt. Clemens, where the indignant +Scotchman boxed the boy's ears and put him out also. Then the man threw +the lad's bottles, apparatus and batteries after him, as if they were +unloading a carload of freight there. + +"These blows on his ears were the cause of the inventor's life-long +deafness. But there never was a gamer sport than Thomas A. Edison. Once, +long after this, he saw the labor of years and the outlay of at least +two million dollars at the seashore washed away in a single night by a +sudden storm. He only laughed and said that was 'spilt milk, not worth +crying over.' Disappointments of that sort were 'the fortunes of war' or +'all for the best' to him. The injury so unjustly inflicted on him by +that irate conductor was not a defect to him. Many years afterwards he +said: + +"'This deafness has been of great advantage to me in various ways. When +in a telegraph office I could hear only the instrument directly on the +table at which I sat, and, unlike the other operators, I was not +bothered by the other instruments. + +"'Again, in experimenting on the telephone, I had to improve the +transmitter so that I could hear it. This made the telephone commercial, +as the magneto telephone receiver of Bell was too weak to be used as a +transmitter commercially.' + +"It was the same with the phonograph. The great defect of that +instrument was the rendering of the overtones in music and the hissing +consonants in speech. Edison worked over one year, twenty hours a day, +Sundays and all, to get the word 'specie' perfectly recorded and +reproduced on the phonograph. When this was done, he knew that +everything else could be done,--which was a fact. + +"'Again,' Edison resumed, 'my nerves have been preserved intact. +Broadway is as quiet to me as a country village is to a person with +normal hearing.'" + +The talk suddenly ceased. Then another voice announced from out of the +horn: "The second installment of the lectures on Edison will be given at +3 P.M. next Friday. We will now hear a concert by Wayple's band." + + + + +CHAPTER V + + +OPINIONS + + +The boys and girls filed out, after most of them had expressed +appreciation of Professor Gray's interest in their enjoyment, and on the +street a lively discussion started. Terry Watkins was laughing +derisively at some remark of Cora Siebold, who, arm in arm with her chum +"Dot" Myers, had paused long enough to fire a broadside at him. + +"Why don't some of you smarties who talk so much about the wonderful +things you can do make yourselves receiving sets! Too lazy? Baseball and +swimming and loafing around are all you think about. But leave it to the +girls; Dot and I are going to tackle one." + +"What? You two? Won't it be a mess? Bet you can't hear yourselves think +on it. Girls building a radio! Ho, ho, ho!" + +"Bet there'll be a looking-glass in it somewhere," laughed Ted Bissell. + +"Well, we aren't planning to ask advice from either of you," Cora said. + +"No, and it would be worth very little if you got any," Bill Brown +offered, as he and Gus, who had been detained a moment by Professor +Gray, joined the loitering group. + +"Thanks, Mr. Brown," said Dot, half shyly. + +"Who asked you for your two cents' worth?" Terry demanded. + +"I'm donating it, to your service. Go and do something yourself before +you make fun of others," Bill said. + +"That's right, too, Billy. Terry can't drive a carpet tack, nor draw a +straight line with a ruler." Ted was always in a bantering mood and +eager for a laugh at anybody. "I'll bet Cora's radio will radiate +royally and right. You going to make one--you and Gus?" + +"I guess we can't afford it," Bill replied quickly. "We're both going to +work in the mill next Monday. Long hours and steady, and not too much +pay, either. But we need the money; eh, Gus?" + +"We do," agreed Gus, smiling. + +Bill's countenance was altogether rueful. Life had not been very kind to +him and he very naturally longed for some opportunity to dodge continued +hardship. He wished that he might, like the boy Edison, make +opportunity, but that sounded more plausible in lectures than in real +life. He was moodily silent now, while the others engaged in a spirited +discussion started by Dot's saying kindly: + +"Well, lots of boys and girls have to work and they often are the better +for it. Edison did--and was." + +"Oh, I guess he could have been just as great, or greater if he hadn't +worked," remarked Terry sententiously. "It isn't only poor boys that +amount to----" + +"Mostly," said Bill. + +"Oh, of course, _you'd_ say that. We'll charge your attitude up to +envy." + +"When I size up some of the rich men's sons I know, I'm rather glad I'm +poor," said Bill, "and I would rather make a thousand dollars all by my +own efforts than inherit ten thousand." + +"I guess you'd take what you could get," Terry offered, and Bill was +quick to reply: + +"We know there'll be a lot coming to you and it will be interesting to +know what you'll do with it and how long you'll have it." + +"He will never add anything to it," said Ted, who also was the son of +wealth, but not in the least snobbish. The others all laughed at this +and Terry turned away angrily. + +Bill, further inspired by what he deemed an unfair reference to Edison, +began to wax eloquent to the others concerning his hero. + +"I don't believe Edison would have amounted to half as much as he has if +he hadn't had the hard knocks that a poor fellow always gets. Terry +makes me tired with his high and mighty----" + +"Oh, don't you mind him!" said Cora. + +"You've read a lot about Edison, haven't you, Bill?" asked Dot, knowing +that the lame boy possessed a hero worshiper's admiration for the wizard +of electricity and an overmastering desire to emulate the great +inventor. The girl sat down on the grassy bank, pulled Cora down beside +her and in her gentle, kindly way, continued to draw Bill out. "When +only quite a little fellow he had become a great reader, the lecturer +said." + +"I should say he was a reader!" Bill declared. "Why, when he was eleven +years old he had read Hume's History of England all through and--" + +"Understood about a quarter of it, I reckon," laughed Ted. + +"Understood more than you think," Bill retorted. "He did more in that +library than just read an old encyclopedia; he got every book off the +shelves, one after the other, and dipped into them all, but of course, +some didn't interest him. He read a lot on 'most every subject; mostly +about science and chemistry and engineering and mechanics, but a lot +also on law and even moral philosophy and what you call it? +oh--ethics--and all that sort of thing. He had to read to find out +things; there seemed to be no one who could tell him the half that he +wanted to know, and I guess a lot of people got pretty tired of having +him ask so many questions they couldn't answer. And when they would say, +'I don't know,' he'd get mad and yell: '_Why_ don't you know?'" + +"Hume's history,--why, we have that at home, in ten volumes. If he got +outside of all of that he was going some!" declared Ted. + +"Well, he did, and all of Gibbon's Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, +too." + +"Holy cats! What stopped him?" Ted queried. + +"He didn't stop--never stopped. But he had to earn his living--didn't +he? He couldn't read all the books and find out about everything right +off. But you bet he found out a lot, and he believes that after a fellow +gets some rudiments of education he can learn more by studying in his +own way and experimenting than by just learning by rote and rule. Maybe +he's not altogether right about that, for education is mighty fine and +I'd like to go to a technical school; Gus and I both are aiming for +that, but we're going to read and study a lot our own way, too, and +experiment; aren't we, Gus? Nobody can throw Edison's ideas down when +they stop to think how much he knows and what he's done." + +"He certainly has accomplished a great deal," the usually reticent Gus +offered. + +"And yet he seems to be very modest about it," was Cora's contribution. + +"Of course, he is; every man who does really big things is never +conceited," declared Bill. + +"Oh, I don't know. How about Napoleon?" queried Dot. + +"Napoleon? All he ever did was to get up a big army and kill people and +grab a government. He had brains, of course, but he didn't put them to +much real use, except for his own glory. You can't put Napoleon in the +same class with Edison." + +"Oh, Billy, you can't say that, can you?" + +"I have said it and I'll back it up. Look how Edison has given billions +of people pleasure and comfort and helped trade and commerce. Nobody +could do more than that. War and fighting and being a king,--that's +nothing but selfishness! Some day people will build the largest +monuments to folks who have done big things for humanity,--not to +generals and kings. Just knowing how to scrap isn't much good. I've got +more respect for Professor Gray than I have for the champion prize +fighter. You can't-----" + +"Maybe if you knew how to use your fists, you wouldn't talk that way; +eh, Gus?" queried Ted. + +"Well, I don't know but I think Bill is right. It's nice to know how to +scrap if scrapping has to be done, but it shouldn't ever have to be +done,--between nations, anyway." This was a long speech for Gus, but +evidently he meant it. + +Bill continued: + +"Talking about Edison when he was a boy: he wasn't afraid of work, +either. He got up at about five, got back to supper at nine, or later, +and maybe that wasn't some day! But he made from $12 to $20 a day +profits, for it was Civil War times and everything was high." + +"I think I'd work pretty hard for that much," said Gus. + +"I reckon," remarked Ted, "that he had a pretty good reason to say that +successful genius is one per cent. inspiration and ninety-nine per cent. +perspiration." + +"But I guess that's only partly right and partly modesty," declared +Bill. "There must have been a whole lot more than fifty per cent, +inspiration at work to do what he has done. But he is too busy to go +around blowing his own horn, even from a talking-machine record." + +"He doesn't need to do any blowing when you're around," Ted offered. + +Bill laughed outright at that and there seemed nothing further to be +said. The girls decided to go on, Ted walked up the street with them, +and Gus and his lame companion turned in the opposite direction toward +the less opulent section of the town. There were chores to do at home +and Gus often lent a hand to help his father who was the town carpenter. +Bill, the only son of a widow whose small means were hardly adequate for +the needs of herself and boy, did all he could to lessen the daily +pinch. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + + +THE BOYHOOD OF A GENIUS + + +The class had assembled again in Professor Gray's study and all were +eager to hear the second talk on Edison. There was a delay of many +minutes past the hour stated, but the anticipation was such that the +time was hardly noticed. During the interim, Professor Gray came to +where Bill and Gus sat. + +"I hear that you boys intend to go to work in the mills next week," he +said. "Well, now, I have some news and a proposition, so do not be +disappointed if the beginning sounds discouraging. In the first place I +saw Mr. Deering, superintendent of the mills, again and he told me that +while he would make good his promise to take you on, there would hardly +be more than a few weeks' work. Orders are scarce and they expect to lay +off men in August, though there is likely to be a resumption of business +in the early fall when you are getting back into school work. So +wouldn't it be better to forego the mill work,--there goes the +announcement! I'll talk with you before you leave." + +"But we need the money; don't we, Gus?" + +"We do," said Gus. + +"I wonder if the Professor thinks we're millionaires." Bill was plainly +disappointed. + +"Oh, well, he didn't finish what he was saying to us. Let's listen to +the weather report," demanded Gus, ever optimistic and joyful. + +The words came clearer than ever out of that wonderful horn. There was +to be rain that afternoon--local thunderstorms, followed by clearing and +cooler. On the morrow it would be cloudy and unsettled. + +Bill felt as though that prediction suited his mental state! Gus was +never the kind to worry; he sat smiling at the horn and he received with +added pleasure the music of a band which followed. And then came the +second talk on the boyhood of the master of invention. + +"It has been said," spouted the horn, "that high mental characteristics +are accompanied by heroic traits. Whether true or not generally, it was +demonstrated in young Edison and it governed his learning telegraphy and +the manner thereof. The story is told by the telegraph operator at Mt. +Clemens, where the red-headed conductor threw the train boy and his +laboratory off the train. + +"'Young Edison,' says the station agent, 'had endeared himself to the +station agents, operators and their families all along the line. As the +mixed train did the way-freight work and the switching at Mt. Clemens, +it usually consumed not less than thirty minutes, during which time Al +would play with my little two-and-a-half-year old son, Jimmy. + +"'It was at 9:30 on a lovely summer morning. The train had arrived, +leaving its passenger coach and baggage car standing on the main track +at the north end of the station platform, the pin between the baggage +and the first box car having been pulled out. There were about a dozen +freight cars, which had pulled ahead and backed in upon the +freight-house siding. The train men had taken out a box car and pushed +it with force enough to reach the baggage car without a brakeman +controlling it. + +"'At this moment Al turned and saw little Jimmy on the main track, +throwing pebbles over his head in the sunshine, all unconscious of +danger. Dashing his papers and cap on the platform he plunged to the +rescue. + +"'The train baggage man was the only eyewitness. He told me that when he +saw Al jump toward Jimmy he thought sure both boys would be crushed. +Seizing Jimmy in his arms just as the box car was about to strike them, +young Edison threw himself off the track. There wasn't a tenth of a +second to lose. By this instinctive act he saved his own life, for if he +had thrown the little chap first and then himself, he would have been +crushed under the wheels. + +"'As it was, the front wheel struck the heel of the newsboy's boot and +he and Jimmy fell, face downward on the sharp, fresh-gravel ballast so +hard that they were both bleeding and the baggage man thought sure the +wheel had gone over them. To his surprise their injuries proved to be +only skin deep. + +"'I was in the ticket office when I heard the shriek and ran out in time +to see the train hands carrying the two boys to the platform. My first +thought was: 'How can I, a poor man, reward the dear lad for risking his +life to save my child's?' Then it came to me, 'I can teach him +telegraphy.' When I offered to do this, he smiled and said, 'I'd like to +learn,' and learn he did. I never saw any one pick it up so fast. It was +a sort of second nature with him. After the conductor treated him so +badly, throwing off his apparatus, boxing his ears and making him hard +of hearing, Al seemed to lose his interest in his business as train boy. + +"'Some days Al would stop at my station at half past nine in the morning +and stay all day while the train went on to Detroit and returned to Mt. +Clemens in the evening. The train baggage man who saw Al rescue Jimmy +would get the papers in Detroit and bring them up to Mt. Clemens for +him. During these long hours the Edison boy made rapid progress in +learning. And every day he made the most of the half hour or more of +practice he had while the train stopped at Mt. Clemens each way. + +"'At the end of a couple of weeks I missed him for several days. Next +time he dropped off he showed me a set of telegraph instruments he had +made in a gunshop in Detroit, where the stationer who had sold him goods +had told the owner of the machine shop the story of the printing press.' + +"The first place young Edison worked after he was graduated from the Mt. +Clemens private school of telegraphy was in Port Huron, his home town. +Here he had too many boy friends to let him keep on the job as a +youthful telegrapher should. Besides, he had a laboratory in his home +and found it too fascinating to take enough sleep. Between too much side +work and mischief, young Edison sometimes found himself in trouble. Some +of his escapades he has described to his friend and assistant, William +H. Meadowcroft. + +"'About every night we could hear the soldiers stationed at Fort +Gratiot. One would call out: "Corporal of Guard Number One!" This was +repeated from one sentry to another till it reached the barracks and +"No. 1" came out to see what was wanted. The Dutch boy (who used to help +me with the papers) and I thought we would try our hand in military +matters. + +"'So one dark night I called, "Corporal of the Guard Number One!" The +second sentry, thinking it had come from the man stationed at the end, +repeated this, and the words went down the line as usual. This reached +Corporal Number One, and brought him back to our end only to find out +that he had been tricked by someone. + +"'We did this three times, but on the third night they were watching. +They caught the Dutch boy and locked him up in the fort. Several +soldiers chased me home. I ran down cellar where there were two barrels +of potatoes and a third which was almost empty. I dumped the contents of +three barrels into two, sat down, pulled the empty barrel over my head, +bottom upwards. The soldiers woke my father, and they all came hunting +for me with lanterns and candles. + +"'The corporal was perfectly sure I had come down cellar. He couldn't +see how I had got away, and asked father if there wasn't a secret place +for me to hide in the cellar. When father said "No," he exclaimed, +"Well, that's very strange!" + +"'You can understand how glad I was when they left, for I was in a +cramped position, and as there had been rotten potatoes in that barrel, +I was beginning to feel sick. + +"'The next morning father found me in bed and gave me a good switching +on my legs--the only whipping I ever received from him, though mother +kept behind the old clock a switch which had the bark well worn off! My +mother's ideas differed somewhat from mine, most of all when I mussed up +the house with my experiments. + +"'The Dutch boy was released the next morning.' + +"Another escapade described by Edison was pulled off on the Canada side +of the St. Clair, in Port Sarnia, opposite Port Huron. + +"'In 1860 the Prince of Wales (afterward King Edward) visited Canada. +Nearly every lad in Port Huron, including myself, went over to Sarnia to +see the celebration. The town was profusely draped in flags--there were +arches over some streets--and carpets were laid on the crossings for the +prince to walk on. + +"'A stand was built where the prince was to be received by the mayor. +Seeing all these arrangements raised my idea of the prince very high. +But when he finally came I mistook the Duke of Newcastle for Albert +Edward. The duke was a very fine-looking man. When I discovered my +mistake--the Prince of Wales being a mere stripling--I was so +disappointed that I couldn't help mentioning the fact. Then several of +us American boys expressed our belief that a prince wasn't much after +all! One boy got well whipped for this and there was a free-for-all +fight. The Canucks attacked the Yankee boys and, as they greatly +outnumbered us, we were all badly licked and I got a black eye. This +always prejudiced me against that kind of ceremonial and folly.'" + + + + +CHAPTER VII + + +THE MAKING OF AN INVENTOR + + +"It was during the time young Edison was employed at Port Huron," the +radio continued, "that the cable under River St. Clair between that city +and Port Sarnia was severed by an ice jam. The river at that point is +three quarters of a mile wide. Navigation was suspended and the ice had +broken up so that the stream could not be crossed on foot nor could the +broken cable lying in the bed of the river be mended. + +"The ingenious young telegrapher suggested signaling Sarnia by giving, +with the whistle of a locomotive, the dot-and-dash letters of the Morse +telegraph code. Or course, this strange whistling caused considerable +wonderment on the Canada side until a shrewd operator recognized the +long-and-short telegraph letters, and communication was at once +established--important messages being transmitted by steam whistles--a +gigantic system of broadcasting. This was a simple way out of a sublime +difficulty involving the affairs of two great peoples. + +"But the too-enterprising operator had started so much trouble for +himself that he decided to find employment where his mind would not be +distracted from his job or tempted away from working out his chemical +and electrical experiments. Because of these he preferred the position +of night operator. His telegraph work was really a side line. + +"On these accounts he found a job as night operator at Stratford +Junction, Canada West, as Ontario was then called. He was only sixteen +but his salary of twenty-five dollars a month seemed very small after +making ten or twelve dollars a day as 'candy butcher.' But on account of +the chances it gave him for experimenting, he resigned himself to the +smallness of his pay. The treatment he had received at the hands of that +train conductor had convinced him that he could not follow his bent +while working all day on the railroad. + +"Mr. Edison likes to tell of the prevailing ignorance of the science of +telegraphy. He once told a friend: + +"'The telegraph men themselves seemed unable to explain how the thing +worked, though I was always trying to find out. The best explanation I +got was from an old Scotch line repairer employed by the Montreal +Telegraph Company, then operating the railway wires. Here is the way he +described it: "If you had a dachshund long enough to reach from +Edinburgh to London, and pulled his tail in Edinburgh he would bark in +London!" + +"'I could understand that, but I never could get it through me what went +through the dog or over the wire.' + +"It was at Stratford Junction that the Edison boy began his career of +invention. From the first his chief aim was the saving of labor. In +order to be sure that the operators all along the line were not asleep +at their posts, they were required to send to the train dispatcher's +office a certain dot-and-dash signal every hour in the night. Young +Edison was like young Napoleon in grudging himself the necessary hours +of sleep. While the ingenious lad was fond of machinery--to make a +machine of himself was utterly distasteful to him. It was against his +principles and instincts to do anything a mere machine could do instead. +So he made a little wheel with a few notches in the rim, with which he +connected the clock and the transmitter, so that at the required instant +every hour in the night the wheel revolved and sent the proper signal to +headquarters. Meanwhile that wily young operator slept the sleep of the +genius, if not of the just. Of one experience at this little place +Edison relates: + +"'This night job just suited me, as I could have the whole day to +myself. I had the faculty of sleeping in a chair any time for a few +minutes at a time. I taught the night yardman my call, so I could get +half an hour's sleep now and then between trains, and in case the +station was called the watchman was to wake me. One night I got an order +to hold a freight train, and I replied that I would do so. I ran out to +find the signal man, but before I could locate him and get the signal +set--_the train ran past!_ I rushed back to the telegraph office and +reported that I could not hold it. + +"'But on receiving my first message that I would hold the freight, the +dispatcher let another train leave the next station going the opposite +way. There was a station near the Junction where the day operator slept. +I started to run in that direction, but it was pitch dark. I fell down a +culvert and was knocked senseless.' + +"The two engineers, with a feeling that all was not as it should be, +kept a sharp lookout and saw each other just in time to avert a fatal +accident. But young Edison was cited to trial, for gross neglect of +duty, by the general manager. During an informal hearing two Englishmen +called on the manager. While he was talking with them the young night +operator disappeared. Boarding a freight train bound for Port Sarnia, he +made his escape from the five-years' term in prison threatened by the +irate manager. Edison afterward confessed that his heart did not leave +his throat until he had crossed the ferry to Port Huron and 'one wide +river' lay between him and the Canadian authorities. + +"Following his escape from Canada young Edison knocked about the home +country, North and South. As it was during the Civil War he had some +peculiar adventures. After making a long circuit, broken in many places +by 'short circuits,' the journeyman telegrapher landed in Port Huron, +and wrote his friend Adams, then in Boston to find him a job. + +"His friend relates that he asked the Boston manager of the Western +Union Telegraph office if he wanted a first-class operator from the +West. + +"'What kind of copy does he make?'" was the manager's first query. +"Adams continues: + +"'I passed Edison's letter through the window for his inspection. He was +surprised, for it was almost as plain as print, and asked: + +"'Can he take it off the wire like that?' + +"'I said he certainly could, and that there was nobody who could stick +him. He told me to send for my man and I did. When Edison came he landed +the job without delay.'" + +"The inventor himself has told the story of his reporting for duty in +Boston: + +"'The manager asked me when I was ready to go to work. + +"'_Now_!' said I, and was instructed to return at 5:30 P.M., which I +did, to the minute. I came into the operators' room and was ushered into +the night manager's presence. + +"'The weather was cold and I was poorly dressed; so my appearance, as I +was told afterward, occasioned considerable merriment, and the night +operators conspired to "put up a job on the jay from the wild and woolly +West." I was given a pen and told to take the New York No. 1 wire. After +an hour's wait I was asked to take my place at a certain table and +receive a special report for the Boston _Herald_, the conspirators +having arranged to have one of the fastest operators in New York send +the despatch and "salt" the new man. + +"'Without suspecting what was up I sat down, and the New York man +started in very slowly. Soon he increased his speed and I easily adapted +my pace to his. This put the man on his mettle and he "laid in his best +licks," but soon reached his limit. + +"'At this point I happened to look up and saw the operators all looking +over my shoulder with faces that seemed to expect something funny. Then +I knew they were playing a trick on me, but I didn't let on. + +"'Before long the New York man began slurring his words, running them +together and sticking the signals; but I had been used to all that sort +of thing in taking reports, so I wasn't put out in the least. At last, +when I thought the joke had gone far enough, and as the special was +nearly finished, I calmly opened the key and remarked over the wire to +my New York rival: + +"'Say, young man, change off and send with the other foot!' + +"'This broke the fellow up so that he turned the job over to another +operator to finish, to the real discomfiture of the fellows around me.' + +"Friend Adams goes on to tell of other happennings at the Hub: + +"'One day Edison was more than delighted to pick up a complete set of +Faraday's works, bringing them home at 4 A.M. and reading steadily until +breakfast time, when he said, with great enthusiasm: + +"'Adams, I have got so much to do and life is so short, _I am going to +hustle_!'" + +"'Then he started off to breakfast on a dead run.' + +"He soon opened a workshop in Boston and began making experiments. It +was here that he made a working model of his vote recorder, the first +invention he ever patented. + +"Edison has told us of this trip to Washington and how he showed that +his invention could register the House vote, pro and con, almost +instantaneously. The chairman of the committee saw how quickly and +perfectly it worked and said to him: + +"'Young man, if there is any invention on earth that we _don't_ want +down here, it is this. Filibustering on votes is one of the greatest +weapons in the hands of a minority to prevent bad legislation, and this +instrument would stop that.' + +"The youth felt the force of this so much that he decided from that time +forth not to try to invent anything unless it would meet a genuine +demand,--not from a few, but many people. + +"It was while in Boston that Edison grew weary of the monotonous life of +a telegraph operator and began to work up an independent business along +inventive lines, so that he really began his career as an inventor at +the Hub. + +"After the vote recorder, he invented a stock ticker, and started a +ticker service in Boston which had thirty or forty subscribers, and +operated from a room over the Gold Exchange. + + * * * * * + +"The third talk on Mr. Edison and his inventions will be given from this +broadcasting station WUK next Monday at the same hour." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + + +OPPORTUNITY KNOCKS + + +As the young people rose to depart, Professor Gray beckoned Bill and Gus +to remain. He turned to a large table desk, took from it a roll of +papers, untied and laid before the boys a number of neatly executed +plans and sections--all drawn to scale. In an upper corner was +pen-printed the words: + +Water Power Electric Plant to be erected for and on the estate of Mr. +James Hooper, Fairview. Engineer and Contractor, J. R. Gray. + +"Boys, you see here," began the Professor, "the layout of a job to be +done on the Hooper property. You know I do this sort of thing in a small +way between school terms and I am told to go ahead with this at once. +The amount I am to receive, on my own estimate, is ample, but naturally +not very great; it covers all material, labor and a fair profit. + +"But now," he went on, "comes the hitch. I am compelled, by another +matter which is far more important,--having been appointed one of the +consulting engineers on the Great Laurel Valley Power Plant,--to desert +this job almost entirely, and yet, I am bound, on the strength of my +word, to see that it is completed. If I hand it over to another +engineer, or a construction firm, it will cost me more than I get out of +it. And naturally, while I don't expect to gain a thing, I would prefer +also not to lose anything. Now, what would you fellows advise in this +matter?" + +Bill looked at Gus and Gus looked at Bill; there was a world of meaning, +of hope and hesitation, in both glances. The Professor saw this, and he +spoke again: + +"Out with it, boys! I asked you to stay, in order to hear what you might +say about it. There seems to be only one logical solution. I cannot +afford to spend a lot of my own money and yet I will gladly give all of +my own profits, for I must complete Mr. Hooper's job and look after my +bigger task at once." + +"I don't suppose," said Gus, with the natural diffidence he often +experienced in expressing his mind, "that we could help you." + +"Why, of course we can, and we will, too," said Bill, the idea breaking +on him suddenly. "We can carry on the work perfectly under your +occasional direction. Is that what you wanted us to say, Professor?" + +"I did. I hoped you would see it that way and I wanted you to +acknowledge the incentive to yourselves. I am sure you can carry on the +work, as you say. We have had enough of practical experimentation +together, and then, what made me think of you, was that fish dam you put +in for old Mr. McIlvain last summer." + +The boys glanced at each other again, but this time with mutual feelings +of pride. Bill had interested a well-to-do farmer in making a pool below +a fine spring and with his consent and some materials he had furnished. +The boys had stonewalled a regular gulch, afterwards stocking the +crystal clear pool they had made with landlocked salmon obtained from +the state hatchery. The fish were now averaging a foot in length and +many a fine meal the boys and the farmer had out of that pond. + +"Now, fellows, I'll divide between you the entire profits," Professor +Gray began, but Bill and Gus both stopped him. + +"No, sir! You pay us no more than we could have got in the mill, and the +rest is yours. Look at the fun we'll have, that's worth a lot." Bill +always tried to be logical and he never failed to have a reason for his +conclusions. "And then," he added, "this will be for you and we couldn't +do enough--" + +"I'll see that you are paid and thank you, also," laughed the Professor. +"And tomorrow morning, if it suits you, we shall start with the work, +which means making a survey of the ground and listing materials. There +will be a segment dam, with flood gates; about an eighth of a mile of +piping; a Pelton wheel, boxed in; a generator speeded down; a +two-horse-power storage battery; wiring and connections made with +present lighting system in house; lodge; stables and garage;--and the +thing is done if it works smoothly. The closest attention to every +detail, taking the utmost pains, will be necessary and I know you +will--" + +"Just like Edison!" Bill fairly shouted, making Professor Gray and Gus +laugh heartily. The Professor said: + +"Eight! And we shall hope to follow his illustrious example. Tomorrow it +is, then." + +When the two chums, elated over their sudden advancement to be +professional engineers, came out on the street, they were not a little +surprised to see all the girls and boys of the class waiting, and +evidently for them, as they could but judge on hearing the words: + +"Here they come! We'll get him started. Bill knows." + + + + +CHAPTER IX + + +GUS HOLDS FORTH AGAIN + + +"Say, old scout," cautioned Gus, in a low voice, "better not tell about +our job. Let it dawn on them later." + +"Righto, Gus. It's nobody's business but ours. But what do the bunch +want?" + +Bill soon found out, however, when Cora and Ted came to meet him. + +"We've had an argument, Terry and I, about Edison," said the girl, "and +I know you can settle it. I said that--" + +"Hold on! Don't tell me who said anything; then it'll be fair," Bill +demanded. + +"'O wise, wise judge!'" gibed Ted. "Ought to have a suit of ermine. +Proper stunt, too. Let me put it, Cora; I'll be the court crier. Come on +and let's squat on the bank like the rest. Judge, you ought to be the +most elevated. Now, then, here's the dope: Did Edison really ever do +anything much to help with the war?" + +"He did more than any other man," Bill declared promptly. "Positively! +Everybody ought to know that. He invented a device so that they could +smell a German submarine half a mile away, and they could tell when a +torpedo was fired. Another invention turned a ship about with her prow +facing the torpedo, so that it would be most likely to go plowing and +not hit her, as it would with broadside on. I guess that saved many a +ship and it helped to destroy lots of submarines with depth bombs. It +got the Germans leery when their old submersibles failed to get in any +licks and went out never to come back; it was as big a reason as any why +they were so ready to quit. Well, who was right?" + +"I was!" announced Cora, gleefully. "Terry just can't see any good in +Edison at all. He says he hires people who really make his inventions +and he gets the credit for them. He says--" + +"I don't suppose it makes much difference what he says; he simply +doesn't know what he's talk--" + +"You think you know, but do you? You've read a lot of gush that--" Terry +began, but Gus interrupted him, almost a new thing for the quiet chap. + +"Listen, Terry: get right on this. Don't let a lot of foolish people +influence you; people who can't ever see any real good in success and +who blame everything on luck and crookedness. And Bill does know." + +"Anybody who tries to make Edison out a small potato," declared Bill, +addressing the others, rather than the supercilious youth who had +maligned his hero, "is simply ignorant of the facts. My father knew a +man well who worked for Edison in his laboratory for years. He said that +the stories about Edison making use of the inventions of others is all +nonsense; it is Edison who has the ideas and who starts his assistants +to experimenting, some at one thing, some at another, so as to find out +whether the ideas are good. + +"He said that the yarns they tell about Edison's working straight ahead +for hours and hours without food and sleep, then throwing himself on a +couch for a short nap and getting up to go at it again are all exactly +true, over and over again. He said that one of the boys in the shop +tried to play a trick on the old man, as they call him, while he was +napping on the couch. They rigged up a talking-machine on a stand and +dressed it in some of Edison's old clothes, put a lullaby record on it, +lugged it in, set it up in front of the couch and set it going, to +express the idea that he was singing himself to sleep. But while they +were at this Mr. Edison, getting on to the joke, for he generally naps +with one eye open, got up and put a lot of stuffing under the couch +spread, stuck his old hat on it so as to make it look as though his face +was covered; then peered through the crack of a door. When the music +commenced he opened the door and said: + +"'Boys, it won't work; music can't affect dead matter.' Then they pulled +off the couch cover and all had a good laugh. + +"Now. you can see," Bill went on, with ever increasing enthusiasm, "just +how that shows where Mr. Edison stands. Nobody can get ahead of him, and +there isn't anyone with brains who knows him who doesn't admit he has +more brains and is wider awake than anybody else. There's nothing that +he does that doesn't show it. You have all seen his questionnaires for +the men who are employed in his laboratories and you can bet they're no +joke. And his inventions--they're not just the trifling things like +egg-beaters, rat-traps, coat-hangers, bread-mixers, fly-swatters and +lipsticks." + +"But some of these things are mighty cute and they coin the dough," said +Ted. + +"Oh, they're ingenious and money-makers some of them, I'll admit, but we +could get along very well without them and most of us do. But think of +the real things Edison has done. The first phonograph; improving the +telegraph so that six messages can be sent over the same wire at the +same time; improving the telephone so that everybody can use it; +collecting fine iron ore from sand and dirt by magnets; increasing the +power and the lightness of the storage battery. And there are the +trolleys and electric railways that have been made possible. And the +incandescent electric lamp--how about that? Edison has turned his +wonderful genius only to those things that benefit millions of--" + +"And he deserved to make millions out of it," said Ted. + +"I guess he has, too," offered one of the girls. + +"You bet, and that's what he works for: not just to benefit people," +asserted Terry. + +"I suppose your dad and most other guys got their dough all by accident +while they were trying to help other folks; eh?" Bill fired at Terry. + +But the rich boy walked away, his usual method to keep from getting the +worst of an argument. + +"Oh, I wish Grace Hooper were here," Cora said. "She's no snob like +Terry and wouldn't she enjoy this?" + +"And her dad, too. Isn't he a nice old fellow, even though he's awfully +rich?" laughed Dot. + +"He'd have his say about this argument, grammar or no grammar. He thinks +a lot of this chap he calls Eddy's son," Mary Dean declared. + +"Great snakes! Does he really think the wizard is the child of some guy +named Eddy?" Ted queried. + +"Sounds so," Cora said. "But you can't laugh at him, he's so kind and +good and it would hurt Grace. He would be interested in radio, too." + +"Wonder he hasn't got a peach of a receiver set up in his house," Lucy +Shore ventured. + +"Is he keen for all new-fangled things?" asked Ted. + +"You bet he is, though somebody would have to tell him and show him +first. Well, people, I'm going home; who's along?" + +With one accord the others got to their feet and started up or down the +street. Gus and Bill went together, as always; they had much to talk +about. + + + + +CHAPTER X + + +BRASS TACKS + + +On the day following the radio lecture, true to his promise, Professor +Gray led Bill and Gus to the broad acres of the Hooper estate and there, +with the plans before them, they went over the ground chosen for the +water-power site, comprehending every detail of the engineering task. +Professor Gray was more pleased than surprised by the ready manner in +which both lads took hold of the problem and even suggested certain +really desirable changes. + +Bill indicated a better position fifty yards upstream for the dam and he +sketched his idea of making a water-tight flood gate which was so +ingenious that the Professor became enthusiastic and adopted it at once. + +After nearly a whole day spent thus along the rocky defiles of the +little stream, eating their lunch beside a cold spring at the head of a +miniature gulch, the trio of engineers were about to leave the spot when +a gruff voice hailed them from the hilltop. Looking up they saw another +group of three: an oldish man, a slim young fellow who was almost a +grown man and a girl in her middle teens. The young people seemed to be +quarreling, to judge from the black looks they gave each other, but the +man paid them no attention. He beckoned Professor Gray to approach and +came slowly down the hill to meet him, walking rather stiffly with a +cane. + +"Well, Professor, you're beginnin' to git at it, eh? Struck any snags +yit? Some job! I reckon you're not a goin' to make a heap outside the +price you give me. When you goin' to git at it reg'lar?" + +"Right away, Mr. Hooper. To-morrow. We have been making our plans to-day +and these young assistants of mine, who will principally conduct the +work, are ready to start in at once. They--" + +"Them boys? No, sir! I want this here work done an' done right; no +bunglin'. What's kids know about puttin' in water wheels an' 'letric +lights? You said you was--" + +"These boys are no longer just kids, Mr. Hooper, and they know more than +you think; all that is needed to make this job complete. Moreover, I am +going to consult with them frequently by letter and I shall be entirely +responsible. It is up to me, you know." + +Mr. Hooper evidently saw the sense in this last remark; he stood +blinking his eyes at Bill and Gus and pondering. The slim youth plucked +at his sleeve and said something in a low voice. + +Gus suddenly remembered the fellow. The youth had come into the town a +week or two before. He had, without cause, deliberately kicked old Mrs. +Sowerby's maltese cat, asleep on the pavement, out of his way, and Gus, +a witness from across the street, had departed from his usually reticent +mood to call the human beast down for it. But though Gus hoped the +fellow would show resentment he did not, but walked on quickly instead. + +Mr. Hooper listened; then voiced a further and evidently suggested +opposition: + +"Them lads is from the town here; ain't they? Nothin' but a lot o' +hoodlums down yan. You can't expec'--" + +"You couldn't be more mistaken, Mr. Hooper. I'll admit there are a lot +of young scamps in Fairview, but these boys, William Brown and Augustus +Grier, belong to a more self-respecting bunch. I'll answer for them in +every way." + +"Of course, Dad, Professor Gray knows about them. Billy and Gus are in +our class at school." This from the girl who had joyfully greeted the +Professor and the boys, yodeling a school yell from the hillside. Then +she shot an aside at the slim youth: "You're a regular, downright +simpleton, Thad, and forever looking for trouble. Don't listen to him, +Dad." + +This appeared to settle the matter. Mr. Hooper squared his shoulders and +grinned broadly, adding: "Well, I ain't just satisfied 'bout them +knowin' how, but go to it your own way, Professor. I'm a goin' to watch +it, you know; not to interfere with your plans an' ways, but it's got to +be done right. If it goes along free an' fine, I ain't goin' to kick." + +The Professor explained that they had further work to do on the plans +and must be going back. He took leave of Mr. Hooper and the daughter, +and retreated with the boys as hurriedly as Bill could manage his handy +crutch. They all proceeded silently in crossing the broad field, but +when in the road Bill had to voice his thoughts: + +"I expect that old fellow'll make it too hot for us." + +"Not for a minute; you need not consider that at all. Of course it would +be more satisfactory if Mr. Hooper could be assured at once of your real +ability, but it will have to grow on him. Just let him see what you can +do; that's all." + +"I rather expect we can frame up something that will satisfy him and +Bill can spring it," said Gus. + +"In just what way, can you imagine?" queried the Professor. + +"Some geometrical stunt, maybe; triangulation, or--" + +"Why, sure! That's just it!" exploded Bill. "I know how we can get him: +Parallax! Shucks, it'll be easy! Just leave it to me." + +"Looks as though some kind of Napoleonic strategy were going to be +pulled off," asserted Professor Gray, laughing. "But, boys, keep in mind +that Mr. Hooper, while a rough-and-ready old chap, with a big fortune +made in cattle dealing, is really an uncut diamond; a fine old fellow at +heart, as you will see." + + + + +CHAPTER XI + + +ENGINEERING + + +Two busy days followed during which Bill and Gus went to the city with +Professor Gray to purchase materials in full for the power plant. They +also had cement, reinforcing iron, lumber for forms and a small tool +house hauled out to the power site and they drove the first stakes to +show the position of wheel and pipe line. Mr. Hooper did not put in an +appearance. + +On the third morning the Professor bade the boys good-by, exacting the +promise that they would write frequently of their progress. They had +privately formed an engineering company with Professor Gray as +president, Gus as vice-president, which was largely honorary, and Bill +as general manager and secretary. Advance payments necessary for extra +labor and their own liberal wages were deposited at the Fairview Bank by +Professor Gray and the boys were given a drawing account thereon, with a +simple expense book to keep. + +That afternoon, dressed in new overalls and blouses, with a big, +good-natured colored man to help with the laboring work, the boys were +early on the job, at first making a cement mixing box; then Bill drove +the center stake thirty feet below where the dam was to be placed and +from which, using a long cord, the curve of the structure twenty-nine +feet wide, was laid out upstream. + +At the spot chosen the rock-bound hillsides rose almost perpendicularly +from the narrow level ground that was little above the bed of the +stream; it was the narrowest spot between the banks. George, the colored +fellow, was set to work digging into one bank for an end foundation; the +other bank held a giant boulder. + +The boys were giving such close attention to their labors that they did +not see observers on the hilltop. Presently the gruff voice that they +had heard before hailed them from close by and they looked up to see Mr. +Hooper and the slim youth approaching. The boys had heard that this +Thaddeus was the old man's nephew and that he called the Hooper mansion +his home. + +"What you drivin' that there stake down there for? Up here's where the +Perfesser said the dam was to set," Mr. Hooper demanded. + +"Yes, right here," Bill replied. "But it is to be curved upstream and +that stake is our center." + +"What's the idea of curvin' it?" + +"So that it will be stronger and withstand the pressure. You can't break +an arch, you know, and to push this out the hills would have to spread +apart." + +"I kind o' see." The old man was thoughtful and looked on silently while +the dam breast stakes were being driven every three feet at the end of a +stretched cord, the other end pivoting on the center stake below, this +giving the required curve. + +"How deep you goin' into that hill? Seems like the water can't git round +it now." Mr. Hooper, at a word from Thad, seemed inclined to criticize. + +"We must get a firm end, preferably against rock," Bill explained. + +"Shucks! Reckon the clay ain't goin' to give none. How much fall you +goin' to git on that Pullet wheel?" + +"Pelton wheel. About eighty feet, Professor Gray figured it roughly. +We'll take it later exactly." + +"Kin you improve on the Perfesser?" + +"No, but he made only a rough calculation. We'll take it both by levels +and by triangulation, using an old sextant of the Professor's. It isn't +a diff----" + +"What's try-angleation?" Mr. Hooper was becoming interested. + +"The method of reading angles of different degrees and in that way +getting heights and distances. That's the way they measure mountains +that can't be climbed and tell the distance of stars." + +"Shucks, young feller! I don't reckon anybody kin tell the distance o' +the stars; they only put up a bluff on that. They ain't no ackshall way +o' gittin' distance onless you lay a tape measure, er somethin' like it +on the ground. These here surveyors all does it; I had 'em go round my +place." + +Bill smiled and shook his head. "I guess you just haven't given it any +consideration. There are lots of easier and better ways. Triangulation. +Now, for instance, suppose an army comes to a wide river and wants to +get across. They can't send anybody over to stretch a line; there may be +enemy sharp-shooters that would get them and it is too wide, anyway. But +they must know how many pontoon boats and how much flooring plank they +must have to bridge it and so they sight a tree or a rock on the other +shore and take the distance across by triangulation. Or suppose--" + +"Never heard of it. Why wouldn't surveyors git from here to yan that +a-way, 'stead o' usin' chains? Could you----?" + +"Chaining it is a little more accurate, where they have a lot of curves +and angles and the view is cut off by woods and hills. Yes, we can work +triangulation; we could tell the distance from the hilltop to your house +if we could see it and we had the time." + +"Bunk! Don't let 'em bluff you that a-way, Uncle. Make 'em prove it." +Thad showed his open hostility thus. + +Gus dropped his shovel and came from the creekside where he had begun to +dig alongside of the stakes for the foundation. He was visibly and, for +him, strangely excited as he walked up to Thad. + +"See here, fellow, Bill can do it and if there is anything in it we will +do it, too! You are pretty blamed ignorant!" + +Mr. Hooper threw back his head and let out a roar of mirth. "Well, I +reckon that hits me, too. An' I reckon it might be true in a lot o' +things. But Thad an' me, we kind o' doubt this." + +"We sure do. I'd bet five dollars you couldn't tell it within half a +mile an' it ain't much more than that." + +"I'll take your bet and dare you to hold to it," said Gus. + +"Bet 'em, Thad; bet 'em! I'll stake you." + +"Oh, we don't want your money; betting doesn't get anywhere and it isn't +just square, anyway." Bill was smilingly endeavoring to restore good +feeling. "Now, Mr. Hooper, we're not fixed to make a triangulation +measurement to-day, but----" + +"Not fixed? Of course not. Begins with excuses," sneered Thad. + +"But to-morrow we'll bring out Professor Gray's transit and show you the +way it's done." + +"Oh, yes, Uncle; they'll show us--to-morrow, or next day, or next week. +Bunk!" Thad was plainly trying to be offensive. + +"You'll grin on the other side of your hatchet face, fellow, when we do +show you," said Gus. + +"Now, Gus, cut out the scrapping. You can't blame him, nor Mr. Hooper, +for doubting it if they've never looked into the matter. We can bring +the transit out this afternoon for taking the levels. Be here after +dinner, Mr. Hooper, if you can." + +"I'll be here, lads," said the ex-cattle-dealer. "An' I reckon my +nephew'll come along, too." + + + + +CHAPTER XII + + +DISTANCE LENDS ENCHANTMENT + + +Mr. Hooper, his nephew, his daughter and another girl, fat and dumpy, +were at the power site before two o'clock, and without more ado Bill +asked Gus to bring the transit to the comparatively level field on top +of the hill. + +"Now, Mr. Hooper, please don't think we're doing this in a spirit of +idle controversy; we only want to show you something interesting." + +"That's all right, lad; an' I ain't above learnin', old as I am. But +Thad here, he's different." Mr. Hooper gave Bill and Gus a long wink. +"Thad, he don't reckon he can be learned a thing, an' he's so blame +sure--say, Thad, how 'bout that bet?" + +"We don't want to bet anything; that only--" began Bill, but Gus was +less pacific. + +"Put up, or shut up," he said, drawing a borrowed five dollar note out +of his pocket and glaring at Thad. The slim youth did not respond. + +"He's afraid to bet," jeered the daughter. "Hasn't got the nerve, or the +money." + +"I ain't afraid to bet." Thad brought forth a like amount in bills. +"Uncle'll hold the stakes. You got to tell how far it is from here to +the house without ever stepping the distance." + +"We'll make a more simple demonstration than that," Bill declared. +"It'll be the same thing and take less time and effort. Mr. Hooper, take +some object out there in the field; something that we can see; +anything." + +"Here, Gracie, you take a stake there an' go out yan an' stick it up. +Keep a-goin' till I holler." + +Both girls carried out these directions, the fat one falling down a +couple of times, tripped by the long grass and getting up shaking with +laughter. The boys were to learn that she was a chum of Grace Hooper, +that her name was Sophronia Doyle, though commonly nicknamed "Skeets." + +The stake was placed. Bill drove another at his feet, set the transit +over it, peeped through it both ways and at his direction, after +stretching the steel tape, Gus drove a third stake exactly sixty feet +from the transit at an angle of ninety degrees from a line to the field +stake. + +"Now, folks," explained Bill, "the stake out yonder is A, this one is B +and the one at the other end of the sixty-foot base line is C. Please +remember that." + +The transit was then placed exactly over the stake C and, peeping again, +Bill found the angle from the base line to the stake B and the line to +stake A to be 78 degrees. Thereupon Gus produced a long board, held up +one end and rested the other on a stake, while Bill went to work with a +six-foot rule, a straight edge and a draughtsman's degree scale. Bill +elucidated: + +"Now, then, to get out of figuring, which is always hard to understand, +we'll just lay the triangulation out by scale, which is easily +understood. One-eighth of an inch equals one foot. This point is stake B +and the base line to C is this line at right angles, or square across +the board. C stake is 7-1/2 inches from B which is equal to sixty feet +on the scale, that is sixty one-eighth inches. Now, this line, parallel +to the edge of the board, is the exact direction of your stake A. Do you +all follow that? + +"The direction to your stake was 78 degrees from the base line at C. +This degree scale will give us that." Bill carefully centered the latter +instrument, sharpened his pencil and marked the angle; then placing the +straight edge on the point C and the degree mark he extended the line +until it crossed the other outward line. At this crossing he marked a +letter A and turned to his auditors. + +"This is your stake out yonder. The rule shows it to be a little over +34-5/8 inches from the base line at B. That is, by the scale, a few +inches over 277 feet and that is the distance from here to where Grace +stuck it into the ground. Our hundred-foot steel tape line is at your +service, Mr. Hooper." + +Mr. Hooper merely glanced at Bill. He took up the tape line and spoke to +his nephew. "Git a holt o' this thing, Thad, an' let's see if--" + +Grace interrupted him. "No, Dad; never let Thad do it! He'd make some +mistake accidentally on purpose. I'll help you." + +There was utter silence from all while Grace carried out the end of the +tape and placed her sticks, Mr. Hooper following after. Skeets borrowed +a pencil and a bit of paper from Gus and went along with Grace to keep +tally, but she dropped the pencil in the grass, stepped on and broke it, +was suffused with embarrassment and before she could really become +useful, the father and daughter had made the count mentally and they +came back to the base line, still without saying a word, a glad smile on +the girl's face and something between wonder and surprise on the old +man's features. + +Still without a word Mr. Hooper came straight to Bill, thrust out his +big hand to grasp that of the smiling boy and in the other hand was held +the bills of the wager, which he extended toward Gus. + +"Yours, lad," he said. "We made the distance two hundred and +seventy-eight foot. I reckon you git the money." + +Thad stood for a moment, nonplussed, a scowl on his face. Suddenly he +recovered. + +"Hold on! That's more than they said it was. The money's mine." + +"Shucks, you dumb fool! Maybe a couple o' inches. I reckon we made the +mistake, fer we wasn't careful. It gits me they was that near it. The +cash is his'n." + +Gus took the bills, thrust his own into his pocket again and handed the +two dollar note and the three ones to Skeets. + +"Please give them to him for me," indicating Thad, "I don't want his +money." + +"Not I," said the fat girl; "it isn't my funeral. Let him do the weeping +and you take and give them to the poor." + +Gus offered them to Grace, who also refused, shaking her head. Bill took +the bills, and, limping over to Thad, handed him his wager. "You mustn't +feel sore at us," counseled the youthful engineer. "This was only along +the lines of experiment and--and fun." + +But though Bill meant this in the kindliest spirit of comradeship, the +boy sensed a feeling of extreme animosity that he was at a loss to +account for. Bill backed off, further speech toward conciliation +becoming as lame as his leg. The others witnessed this and Grace said, +quite heatedly: + +"Oh, you can't make a silk purse out of a pig's ear. Thad's an incurable +grouch," at which Skeets laughed till she shook, and Mr. Hooper nodded +his head. + +"Lad," he said, "you're a wonder an' I ain't got no more to say ag'in' +your doin' this work here. Go ahead with it your own way. But this I am +abossin': to-morrow's half day, I reckon, so both o' you come over to +the house nigh 'long about noon an' set at dinner with us. You're more'n +welcome." + + + + +CHAPTER XIII + + +COUNTER INFLUENCES + + +Thereafter, having been fully convinced by the demonstration and fully +assured of the precise accuracy in the work on the power plant, Mr. +Hooper treated the boys with the utmost consideration and confidence. +The owner of the great estate came down to see them every day and +chatted as familiarly as though he had been a lifelong crony of their +own age. From time to time the boys were taken to dinner at the big +house; they were given access to the library, and they found some time +for social and sportive pastimes with the young folks whom Grace invited +to her home. + +Throughout all this Bill shone as an entertainer, a mental uplift that +was really welcome, so spontaneous and keen were his talks and comments +on people and things. Gus, though having little practice, held his own +at tennis and golf; in swimming races and other impromptu sports he +greatly excelled; and when a young fellow who bore the reputation of an +all-round athlete came for the week-end from the city, Gus put on the +gloves with him and punched the newcomer all over an imaginary ring on +the lawn to the delight of Mr. Hooper, Grace and Skeets, as well as the +admiring Bill. + +Throughout all this, also, there was an element of ill feeling, an often +open expression of antagonism toward the boys, which probably the other +guests all tensed unpleasantly, but which the contented, jovial host and +his impetuous and volatile daughter hardly recognized or thought of. +Thaddeus, the thin-faced, pale, stoop-shouldered, indolent, +cigarette-smoking nephew, though often treated with slight courtesy, +continually pushed himself to the front, compelling consideration +apparently for the sole purpose of exerting a counter-influence upon the +popularity of Bill and Gus, especially the latter. The youth even went +so far at times as to attempt an interference in the power-plant work, +declaring that it did not proceed rapidly enough and that certain +methods were at fault, to all of which Mr. Hooper turned a deaf ear. + +There was nothing else but open warfare between Grace and Thad, Skeets +also echoing the daughter's hostility, while the nephew easily pretended +to ignore it, or to regard the sharp words aimed at him as jokes. He +treated Skeets with as much contempt as her jovial manner permitted, but +now and then it could be seen that his pale eyes glared at Grace's back +in a way that seemed almost murderous. + +One day Gus and George, the colored man, were working at the far end of +the curved dam breast, the stone work having risen to four feet in +height. Bill was stooping to inspect the cement on the near end and the +view of the hill was cut off. Presently voices came to him, mostly a +sort of good-natured protest in monosyllables; then Thad's tones, low +enough to keep Gus from hearing. + +"I tell you, Uncle, they're putting it over on you. It ain't any of my +business, but I hate to see you having your leg pulled." + +"'Taint!" was the brief answer. + +"Well, if you don't want to think so; but I know it. Look at this dam: +not over two feet thick and expected to hold tons of water. Wait till a +flood hits it. Will it go out like a stack of cards, or won't it? And +they're not using enough cement; one-fourth only with the sand." + +"Grouting, broken stones," growled Mr. Hooper. + +"Not sufficient, as you'll see. And does anybody want to say that a +two-inch pipe is going to run a water wheel with force enough to turn a +generator that will drive thirty or forty lights? Bosh!" + +"They ought to know." + +"You think they do, but have you any proof of it? What they don't know +would fill a libra--" + +"How 'bout that there triang--what you call it? They knew that." + +"Oh, just a draughtsman's smart trick; used to catch people. I'm talking +about things that are practical. You'll see. I'll bet you these blamed +fools are going to strike a snag one of these days, or they'll leave +things so that there'll be a fall-down. But what need they care after +they get their money?" + +Bill heard footsteps retreating and dying away; Mr. Hooper went over to +Gus and, with evident hesitation, asked: + +"Do you reckon you're makin' the stone work thick enough? It does look +most terrible weak." + +"Sure, Mr. Hooper. Bill'll explain that to you. Professor Gray and he +worked out the exact resistance and the pressure." + +And then Bill limped over; he had left his crutch on the hillside, and +he said, half laughing: + +"This wall, Mr. Hooper, can't give way, even if it had the ocean behind +it, unless the stone and cement were mashed and crumbled by pressure. +The only thing that could break it would be about two days' hammering +with a sledge, or a big charge of blasting powder, and even that +couldn't do a great deal of damage." + +"All right, me lad; you ought to know an' I believe you." + +Mr. Hooper's genial good humor returned to him immediately; it was +evident that he was from time to time unpleasantly influenced by the +soft and ready tongue of his nephew. The old gentleman turned toward +home and disappeared; a short time afterward Thad came and stood near +where Gus was working, but he said nothing, nor did Gus address him. +Then the slim youth also departed and hardly half an hour elapsed before +down the hill came Grace and Skeets, the latter stumbling several times, +nearly pitching headlong and yet most mirthful over her own near +misfortune; but little Miss Hooper seemed unusually serious-minded. A +lively exchange of jests and jolly banter commenced between Skeets and +Gus, who could use his tongue if forced to; but presently Grace left her +laughing chum and came over to where Bill had resumed his inspection. + +"They can't hear us, can they?" she queried, glancing back at the +others. + +"Why, I expect not," Bill replied, surprised and mystified. + +"If I say something to you, real confidentially, you won't give me away, +will you? Honest, for sure?" + +"Honest, I won't; cross my heart; wish I may die; snake's tongue; +butcher knife bloody!" + +"That ought to do, and anybody with any sense would believe you, anyway. +But, then, it will be a big temptation for you--" + +"Resistance is my nickname; you may trust me." + +"Well, then, in some way," said the girl, dropping her voice still +lower, "you are going to find that this work here won't be--it won't +go--not just as you expect it to; it--it won't be just plain sailing as +it ought to be and would be if you were let alone. There are things," +she put a forceful accent on the last word, "that will interfere--oh, +sometimes dreadfully, maybe, and I felt that I must tell you, but--" + +Bill, wondering, glanced up at her; she stood with her pretty face +turned away, a troubled look in her bright eyes, the usually smiling +lips compressed with determination. The boy's quick wits began to fathom +the drift of her intention and the cause thereof; he must know more to +determine her precise attitude. + +"I must believe that you mean this in real kindness and friendliness +toward Gus and me." + +"Of course I do; else I would not have told you a thing," Grace said, +blushing a little. + +"I think it must be something real and that you know. This thing, then, +as you call it, is more likely a person--some person who is working +against us. You mean that; don't you?" + +"Please don't ask me too much. I think you're very quick and intelligent +and that you'll find out and be on your guard." + +"I think I understand. Naturally you must feel a certain loyalty toward +a relation, or at least if not just that, toward one who has your +father's good will. Gus and I surely appreciate your warning; you'll +want me to tell him, of course." + +"I don't know. Gus is not so cool-headed as you are; I was afraid he +might--" + +"Trust Gus. He and I work together in everything. And I do thank you, +Grace, more than I can express. Well keep our eyes open." + + + + +CHAPTER XIV + + +FURTHER OPPOSITION + + +The dam was built, the flood gate in place, the pipe valve set for +further extension of the line down the little valley; and as the pipe +had all come cut and threaded, Bill and George were working with +wrenches and white lead to get the sections tightly jointed against the +pressure that would result. Gus, the carpenter, was laying out the +framing of heavy timbers reinforced with long bolts and set in cement on +which the Pelton wheel was to be mounted. + +Several days were thus spent; the water was pouring over the spillway of +the dam and it was with satisfaction that the boys found, after an +inspection one quitting hour, that the wall, five feet high, was not +leaking a drop. + +That night Gus came over to Bill's home and the two went over the plans +until late; then Gus chatted awhile on the steps, Bill standing in the +doorway. Suddenly, from over toward the northeast, in the direction of +the upper tract of the Hooper estate, there was a flash in the sky and a +dull reverberation like a very distant or muffled blast. Bill was +talking and hardly noticed it, but Gus had been looking in that +direction and, calling Bill's attention, wondered as to the cause of the +odd occurrence. + +In the morning, as the boys descended the hill, George, who was always +on hand half an hour ahead of time, came up to meet them and was plainly +excited. + +"Mist' Bill an' Gus, de dam's done busted a'ready an' de water's jes' +a-pourin' through t' beat ol' Noah's flood! Whut you 'low was de because +o' dis givin' way?" + +"By cracky, Bill!" was Gus' comment as they stood looking at the break +which seemed to involve a yard square of the base and cracks, as though +from a shock. "You know and I know that the water didn't push this out. +How about that flash and bang we heard last night?" + +"I can't see how the water could have done it," said Bill, who evidently +had more talent for construction than for determining destruction. + +"There's something behind this that I don't like and I'm going to find +out about it," said Gus, his usually quiet demeanor entirely gone. "You +ought to be able," he continued, "to put two and four together. How +about that warning Grace gave you? And how did she know anything out of +which to give it? And why wouldn't she give any names?" + +"Well, I have wondered; I thought I saw why," Bill said. + +"Of course you see why, old scout. And if you'll leave it to me, you'll +know why and all the how and the what of it, too." Gus was never +boastful; now he was merely determined. + +The boys opened the flood gate and after the water no longer flowed +through the break, they began a closer examination that surprised them. +Mr. Hooper, Thad, Grace and Skeets descended the hill. + +Bill, after greetings, merely pointed to the break. Mr. Hooper started +to say something about the structure's being too weak; Thad laughed, and +Grace, looking daggers at him, turned away and pulled Skeets with her. +Gus, gazing at Thad, addressed Mr. Hooper. + +"Yes, too weak to stand the force of an explosion. It wasn't the water +pressure. Mr. Hooper; you'll notice that the stones there are forced in +against the water; not out with it. And the cracks--they're further +evidence. We heard the explosion about eleven o'clock; saw the light of +the flash, too." + +"Shucks! You reckon that's so? Got any notion who it was that done it?" + +"Yes, sir; got a big notion who it was; but we won't say till we get it +on him for sure. And then's it's going to be a sorry day for him." + +Gus was still gazing straight at Thad and that youth, first attempting +to ignore this scrutiny and then trying to match it, at last grew +restless and turned away. Mr. Hooper also had his eyes on Thad; the old +gentleman looked much troubled. He raised his voice loud enough for Thad +to hear as he walked off: + +"We'll git a watchman an' put him on the job,--that's what we'll do! +They ain't goin' to be any more o' this sort o' thing." + +And Bill chimed in: "Good idea. There's George, Mr. Hooper; we're nearly +through with him and we've been wondering what to put him at, for we'd +be sorry to lose him." + +So it was arranged then and there, much to the satisfaction of everyone, +especially the old darkey, and Mr. Hooper, saying nothing more but +looking as though there were a death in his family, started away toward +home. + + + + +CHAPTER XV + + +MR. EDDY'S SON'S SONS + + +It took but a short time to repair the break; before many other days had +passed the Pelton wheel, a direct action turbine, was going at a +tremendous rate, driven by a nozzled stream from the pipe. It was +necessary to belt it down from a small to a larger pulley to run the +generator at a slower speed, which was 1200 a minute. Then came the +boxing in, the wiring to the house, and the making of connections with +the wiring to the house after the town company's service was dispensed +with, and it was a proud moment when Gus turned on the first bulb and +got a full and brilliant glare. + +Mr. Hooper clasped the hands of both boys, compelled them to spend the +evening, ordered special refreshments for the occasion, told Grace to +invite a lot of the young folks and when, at dusk all the lights of the +house went on with an illumination that fairly startled the guests, the +host proposed a cheer for the boys which found an eager and unanimous +response. Mr. Hooper attempted to make a speech, with his matronly and +contented wife laughing and making sly digs at his effort, and his +daughter encouraging him. + +"Now, young fellers," he began, "these boys--uh, Mister Bill Brown an' +Mister 'Gustus Grier,--I says to them,--in the first place, I says: +'Perfesser, these here kids don't know enough to build a chicken coop,' +I says, an' Perfesser Gray he says to me, he says, he would back them +fellers to build a battleship or tunnel through to Chiny, he says. So I +says: 'You kids kin go ahead,' I says, an' these blame boys they went +ahead an' shucks! you all see what they, Bill an' Gus, has done. You +fellers has got to have a lot o' credit an' you are goin' to git it! + +"Now, my wife she don't think I'm any good at makin' a speech an 'I +ain't, but I'm a-makin' it jes' the same fer these boys, Bill an' Gus, +b'jinks! They got to git credit fer what they done, jes' two kids doin' +a reg'lar man's job. An' I reckon that not even that feller Eddy's son, +that there chap they call the 'Wizard of Menlo Park,' I reckon he +couldn't 'lectrocute nothin' no better'n these here boys, Bill an' Gus, +has lighted this here domycile. An'--oh, you kin laugh, Ma Hooper, +b'jinks, but I reckon you're as proud o' these here young Eddy's son's +sons as I be. Now, Mister Bill an' Mister Gus, you kin bet all these +folks'd like to have a few words. Now, as they say in prayer meetin', +'Mister Bill Brown'll lead us in a speech.' Hooray!" + +Bill seized his crutch, got it carefully under his arm and arose. He was +not just a rattle-box, a mere word slinger, for he always had something +to say worth listening to; talking to a crowd was no great task for him +and he had a genius for verbal expression. + +"I hope my partner in mechanical effort and now in misery will let me +speak for him, too, for he couldn't get up here and say a word if you'd +promise him the moon for a watch charm. Our host, Mr. Hooper, would have +given us enough credit if he had just stated that we were two +persevering ginks, bent on making the best of a good chance and using, +perhaps with some judgment, the directions of our superior, Professor +Gray, along with some of our own ideas that fitted, in. But to compare +us and our small job here, which was pretty well all mapped out for us, +to the wonderful endeavors of Thomas Alva Edison is more than even our +combined conceit can stand for. If we deserved such praise, even in the +smallest way, you'd see us with our chests swelled out so far that we'd +look like a couple of garden toads. + +"Edison! Mr. Hooper, did you, even in your intended kindness in +flattering Gus and myself, really stop to think what it could mean to +compare us with that wonderful man? I know you could not mean to +belittle him, but you certainly gave us an honor far beyond what any +other man in the world, regarding electrical and mechanical things, +could deserve. If we could hope to do a hundredth part of the great +things Edison has done, it would, as Professor Gray says, indeed make +life worth living. + +"But we thank you, Mr. Hooper, for your kind words and for inviting all +these good friends and our classmates, and we thank you and good Mrs. +Hooper for this bully spread and everything!" + +Bill started to sit down amidst a hearty hand-clapping, but Cora Siebold +waved her hand for silence and demanded: + +"Tell us more about Edison, Billy, as you did after the talk over the +radio! You see, we missed the last of it and I'll bet we'd all like to +hear more--" + +"Yes!" "Yes!" "Sure!" "Me, too!" "Go on, Billy!" came from Dot Myers, +Skeets, Grace Hooper, Ted Bissell and Gus. In her enthusiastic efforts +at showing an abundant appreciation, the fat girl wriggled too far out +on the edge of her chair, which tilted and slid out from under her, +causing sufficient hilarious diversion for Bill to take a sneak out of +the room. When Cora and Grace captured and brought him back, the keen +edge of the idea had worn off enough for him to dodge the issue. + +"I'll tell you what we're going to do," he said, and it will be better +than anything we can think of just between us here. You all read, didn't +you, that the lectures were to be repeated by request in two months +after the last talk? We didn't hear it because Professor went away, and +now three weeks of the time have gone by. But I'll tell you what Gus and +I are going to do: we're going to build a radio receiver and get it done +in time to get those talks on Edison all over again." + +"Really?" + +"Do you think you can do it?" + +"If Billy says he can, why, the--" + +"Oh, you Edison's son!" This from the irrepressible Ted. + +"Go to it, Bill!" + +"Can we all listen in?" + +"Why, of course," said Bill, replying to the last question. +"Everybody'll be invited and there will be a horn. But don't forget +this: We've only got a little over four weeks to do it and it's some +job! So, if you're disappointed--" + +"We won't be." + +"No; Bill'll get there." + +"Hurrah for old Bill!" + +"Say, people, enough of this. I'm no candidate for President of the +United States, and remember that Gus is in this, too, as much as I am." + +"Hurrah for Gus!" This was a general shout. + +Gus turned and ran. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI + + +THE DOUBTERS + + +The party was on the point of breaking up, with much laughter over the +embarrassment of poor Gus, when Skeets unexpectedly furnished further +entertainment. She had paused to lean comfortably against a center +table, but its easy rolling casters objected to her weight, rolled away +hastily and deposited her without warning on the floor. Ted, who +gallantly helped her to her feet, remarked, with a grunt due to extreme +effort, that she really might as well stand up or enlist the entire four +legs of a chair to support her. + +Bill, about to take leave of the host and hostess, felt a slight jerk at +his sleeve and looking round was surprised to find Thad at his elbow. +The youth said in a low voice: + +"Want to see you out yonder among the trees. Give the rest the slip. Got +a pipe of an idea." + +Bill nodded, wondering much. A moment later Mr. Hooper was repeating +that he was proud of the work done by the boys and glad that he had +trusted them. Then he added: + +"But say, young feller, much as I believe in you and Gus, seein' your +smartness, I got to doubt all that there bunk you give them young people +'bout that there what you call radier. I been borned a long time--goin' +on to seventy year now,--an' I seen all sorts of contraptions like +reapers an' binders, ridin' plows, typewritin'-machines, telephones, +phonygraphs, flyin'-machines, submarines an' all such, but b'jinks, I +ain't a-believin' that nobody kin hear jes' common talk through the air +without no wires. An' hundreds o' miles! 'Tain't natch'all an' 'taint +possible now, is it?" + +"Why, yes, Mr. Hooper; it's both poss--" + +"Come on, Billy! Good-night, Mr. Hooper and Mrs. Hooper. We all had a +dandy time." And Bill was led away. But he was able, by hanging back a +little, to whisper to Gus that he was on the track of something from +Thad,--for Bill could only think that the young man would make a +confession or commit himself in some way. + +"See you in the morning," he added and turned back. + +Thad was waiting and called to Bill from his seat on a bench beneath the +shade of a big maple. The fellow plunged at once into his subject, +evidently holding the notion that youth in general possesses a shady +sense of honor. + +"See here, Brown. I think I get you and I believe you've got wit enough +to get Uncle Hooper. Did he say anything to you as you came out about +being shy on this radio business?" + +Bill nodded. + +"Say, he don't believe it's any more possible than a horse car can turn +into a buzzard! Fact! He told me you fellows might fool him on a lot of +things and that you were awful smart for kids, but he'd be hanged for a +quarter of beef if you could make him swallow this bunk about talking +through the air. You know the way he talks." + +"I think he can and will be convinced," said Bill, "and you can't blame +him for his notion, for he has never chanced to inquire about radio and +I expect he doesn't read that department in the paper. If he meets a +plain statement about radio broadcasting or receiving, it either makes +no impression on him, or he regards it as a sort of joke. But, anyway, +what of it?" + +"Why, just this and you ought to catch on to it without being told: +Unk's a stubborn old rat and he hasn't really a grain of sense, in spite +of all the money he made. All you've got to do is to egg him on as if +you thought it might be a little uncertain and then sort o' dare to make +a big bet with him. I'll get busy and tell him that this radio business +is the biggest kind of an expert job and that you fellows are blamed +doubtful about it. Then, when you get your set working and let Unk +listen in, he'll pay up and we'll divide the money. See? Easy as pie. Or +we might work it another way: I'll make the bet with him and you fellows +let on to fall down. Or we might--" + +"Well, I've listened to your schemes," said Bill, "and I'm going to say +this about them: I think you are the dirtiest, meanest skunk I ever ran +across. You--" + +"Say, now, what's the matter?" + +"You're a guest under your uncle's roof; eating his grub, accepting his +hospitality, pretending to be his friend--" + +"Aw, cut that out, now! You needn't let on you're so awful fine." + +"And then deliberately trying to hatch a scheme to rob him! Of all the +rotten, contemptible--" Unable to voice his righteous indignation, Bill +clenched his fist and struck Thad square in the eye. + +Thad had risen and was standing in front of Bill, trembling with rage as +impotent as though _he_ were little and lame, leaning, like Bill, on the +crutch a less valiant cripple would have used instead of his bare fist. + +With a look of fiendish hatred, instead of returning blow for blow, Thad +made a sudden grab and tore Bill's crutch out of the hand which had felt +no impulse to use it in defense against his able-bodied antagonist. + +"Now, you blow to Uncle and I'll break this crutch!" + +Strange, isn't it, how we often are reminded of funny things even in the +midst of danger? Bill, a cripple and unable to move about with the +agility needed to fend off a cowardly attack by this miserable piker, +showed the stuff he was made of when he burst out laughing, for he was +reminded by this threat of that old yarn about a softy's threatening to +break the umbrella of his rival found in the vestibule of his girl's +house, then going out and praying for rain! + +Thad, astonished at Bill's sudden mirth, held the crutch mid-air, and +demanded with a malignant leer: + +"Huh! Laugh, will you?" + +"Go ahead and break it, but it won't be a circumstance to what I'll do +to you. I can imagine your uncle--" + +"So? Listen, you pusillanimous, knock-kneed shrimp? I'm going to mash +your jaw so you'll never wag it again! And right now, too, you--" + +Possibly there was as much determination back of this as any evil +intent, but it also was doomed to failure. There was a quick step from +the deeper shadows and a figure loomed suddenly in front of Thad who, +with uplifted crutch, was still glaring at Bill. Only two words were +spoken, a "_You_, huh?" from the larger chap; then a quick tackle, a +short straining scuffle, and Thad was thrown so violently sidewise and +hurtled against the bench from which Bill had just risen, that it and +Thad went over on the ground together. The bench and the lad seemed to +lie there equally helpless. Gus picked up the crutch and handed it to +his chum. + +"Let's go. He won't be able to get up till we've gone." + +But as they passed out from among the shadows there followed them a +threat which seemed to be bursting with the hatred of a demon: + +"Oh, I'll get even with you two little devils. I'll blow you to--" + +The two boys looked at each other and only laughed. + +"Notice his right eye when you see him again," chuckled Bill. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII + + +THE UNEXPECTED + + +"Where did you come from, Gus?" Bill asked, still inclined to laugh. + +"The road. Slipped away from the others for I was wondering whether you +might not get into trouble. Couldn't imagine that chump would spring +anything that wouldn't make you mad, and I knew you'd talk back. So I +did the gumshoe." + +"Well, I suppose he would have made it quite interesting for me and I am +eternally grateful to you. If it weren't for you, Gus, I guess, I'd have +a hard time in--" + +"By cracky, if it weren't for you, old scout, where would I be? Nowhere, +or anywhere, but never somewhere." + +"That sounds to me something like what Professor Gray calls a paradox," +laughed Bill. + +"I don't suppose you're going to peach on Thad," Gus offered. + +"No; but wouldn't I like to? It's a rotten shame to have that lowdown +scamp under Mr. Hooper's roof. It's a wonder Grace doesn't give him +away; she must know what a piker he is." + +"Bill, it's really none of our business," Gus said. "Well, see you in +the morning early." + +The boys wished once more to go over carefully all the completed details +of the water power plant; they had left the Pelton wheel flying around +with that hissing blow of the water on the paddles and the splashing +which made Bill think of a circular log saw in buckwheat-cake batter. +The generator, when thrown in gear, had been running as smoothly as a +spinning top; there were no leaks in the pipe or the dam. But now they +found water trickling from a joint that showed the crushing marks of a +sledge, the end of the nozzle smashed so that only enough of the stream +struck the wheel to turn it, and there was evidence of sand in the +generator bearings. + +Then appeared George, with an expression of mingled sorrow, shame, +wonder and injured pride on his big ebony features, his eyes rolling +about like those of a dying calf. At first he was mute. + +"Know anything about this business, George?" asked Bill. + +"Don't know a thing but what Ah does know an' dat's a plenty. What's +happened here?" + +"The plant has been damaged; that's all." + +"Damage? When? Las' night, close on t' mawnin'? Well, suh, Ah 'low that +there ghos' done it." + +"Ghost? What--where was any ghost?" + +"Right yer at de tool house. Come walkin' roun' de corner fo' Ah could +grab up man stick an' Ah jes' lef' de place." + +"What? Ran away and from your duty? You were put here to guard the +plant; not to let any old--" + +"Didn't 'low t' guard it 'gainst no ghos'es. Dey don' count in de +contrac'. Folks is one thing an' ghos'es--" + +"Ghosts! Bosh! There's no such thing as a ghost! If you had swung your +club at the silly thing you'd have knocked over some dub of a man that +we could pretty well describe right now, and saved us a heap of trouble +and expense--and you'd have kept your job!" Bill was disgusted and +angry. + +"Lawsee! Ah ain't gwine lose mah job jes' fo' dodgin' a ghos', is I?" + +"What did this fellow look like?" asked Gus. + +"Ah nevah could tell 'bout it; didn't take no time for' t' look sharp. +Ah wuz on'y jes' leavin'." + +"Now, see here, George," said Bill, his native gentleness dominating, +"if you'll promise to say nothing about this, keep on the job and grab +the next ghost, we'll let you stay on. And we'll make an awful good +guess when we tell you that you'll find the ghost is Mr. Hooper's +nephew. If you do grab him, George, and lock him in the tool house, +we'll see that you're very nicely rewarded,--a matter of cold cash. Are +you on?" + +"Ah shore is, an' Ah'll git him, fo' Ah reckon he's gwine come again. +'Tain't no fun tacklin' whut looks lak a ghos', but Ah reckon Ah'll make +that smahty think he's real flesh an' blood fo' Ah gits through with +him!" + +The boys were two days making repairs, which time encroached upon their +plan to get their promised radio receiver into action. Having no shop +nor proper tools for finer work, they would be handicapped, for they had +decided, because of the pleasure and satisfaction in so doing, to make +many of the necessary parts that generally are purchased outright. Bill +made the suggestion, on account of this delay, that they abandon their +original plan, but Gus, ever hopeful, believed that something might turn +up to carry out their first ideas. + +The afternoon that they had everything in normal condition again, Mr. +Hooper came down to see them; he knew nothing of the tampering with the +work, but it became evident at once that his nephew had slyly and +forcibly put it into his head that amateur radio construction was +largely newspaper bunk, without any real foundation of fact. Thad may +have had some new scheme, but at any rate the unlettered old man would +swallow pretty nearly everything Thad said, even though he often +repudiated Thad's acts. Again Mr. Hooper, Bill and Gus got on the +subject of radio and the old gentleman repeated his convictions: + +"I ain't sayin' you boys can't do wonders, an' I'm fer you all the time, +but I'm not goin' t' b'lieve you kin do what's pretty nigh out o' +reason. Listen to me, now, fer a minute: If you fellers kin rig up a +machine to fetch old man Eddy's son's talk right here about two hundred +an' fifty mile, I'll hand out to each o' you a good hundred dollars; +yes, b'jinks. I'll make it a couple a hun--" + +"No, Mr. Hooper, we value your friendship altogether too much to take +your money and that's too much like a wager, anyway." Bill was most +earnest. "But you must take our word for it that it can be done." + +"Fetch old man Eddy's son's voice--!" + +"Just that exactly--similar things have been done a-plenty. People are +talking into the radio broadcasters and their voices are heard +distinctly thousands of miles. But, Mr. Hooper, you wouldn't know Mr. +Edison's voice if you heard it, would you?" + +"N--no, can't say as how I would--but listen here. I do know a feller +what works with him--they say he's close to the ol' man. Bill Medders. +Knowed Bill when he was a little cack, knee-high to a grasshopper. They +say he wrote a book about Eddy's son. I'd know Bill Medder's voice if I +heard it in a b'iler factory." + +Bill Brown could hardly repress a smile. "I guess you must mean William +H. Meadowcroft. His 'Boys' Life of Edison' sure is a dandy book. I liked +it best of all. Sometimes no one can see Mr. Edison for weeks at a time, +when he's buried in one of his 'world-beaters.' But I reckon we can let +you hear Mr. Meadowcroft's voice. He wrote me a pippin of a letter once +about the Chief." + +"All righty. I'll take Medders's. I know Bill, an' you can't fool me on +that voice." + +"Mr. Hooper, I'll tell you what," said the all-practical Bill eagerly. +"This demonstration will be almost as interesting to you as it is to us, +and you can help us out. We can get what little power we need from any +power plant. But we want a shop most of all--a loft or attic with room +enough to work in. We're going to get all the tools we need--" + +"No. I'll get 'em fer you an' you kin have all that there room over the +garage." (The old gentleman pronounced this word as though it rhymed +with carriage.) "An' anything else you're a mind to have you kin have. +Some old junk up there, I reckon," he went on. "You kin throw it out, er +make use of it. An' now, let's see what you kin do!" + +The boys were eager to acknowledge this liberal offer, and they +expressed themselves in no measured terms. They would do better than +make one receiver; they would make two and one would be installed in Mr. +Hooper's library,--but of this they said nothing at first. Get busy they +did, with a zeal and energy that overmatched even that given the power +plant. That afternoon they moved into the new shop and were delighted +with its wide space and abundant light. The next day they went to the +city for tools and materials. Two days later a lathe, a grinder and a +boring machine, driven by a small electric motor wired from the Hooper +generator were fully installed, together with a workbench, vises, a +complete tool box and a drawing board, with its instruments. No young +laborers in the vineyard of electrical fruitage could ask for more. + +"Isn't it dandy, Gus?" Bill exclaimed, surveying the place and the +result of their labors in preparation. "If we can't do things here, it's +only our fault. Now, then--" + +"It is fine," said Gus, "and we're in luck, but somehow, I think we must +be on our guard. I can't get my mind off ghosts and the damage over +yonder. I'm going to take a sneak around there to-night again, along +around midnight and a little after. I did last night; didn't tell you, +for you had your mind all on this. George was on duty, challenged me, +but I've got a hunch that he knows something he doesn't want to worry us +about and thinks he can cope with." + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII + + +A BIT TRAGIC + + +"Hold up your hands, nigger!" + +The voice was low and sepulchral, but either the ghostly apparition that +uttered the command had slipped up on its vernacular, or it was the +spirit of a bandit. Some demand of the kind was, however, urgently +necessary, for George did not, as formerly, show a desire to flee; his +belligerent attitude suggested fight and he was a husky specimen with a +handy club. Even though he might have suffered a qualm at again +beholding the white apparition in the moonlight, his determination to +dare the spectre was bolstered by the voice and the manner of the +command. + +"Ah knows who yo' is an' Ah's gwine hol' yo' up! Yo' ain't no ghos'. Dis +club'll knock de sure 'nough breff out'n yo'; then we'll see." + +To Gus, on the hillside above the power plant, it looked very much as +though this threat were going to be carried out. He had been quietly +observing, under the light of a half moon, the ghostly visitation and +even the advent of this individual before the white raiment had been +donned some distance behind the tool house and unknown to the watchful +George. All this had not surprised Gus, but he had been puzzled by the +appearance on the hillside of another figure that kept behind the scant +bushes much as Gus was doing, except that it was screened against being +seen from below and evidently did not know of Gus's presence. Now, +however, all attention was given to the altercation before the tool +house, around which the ghost had come, evidently to be disappointed at +not seeing George take to his heels. + +Suddenly there was a shot. The reverberation among the hills seemed +ominous, but not more so than the staggering back and sinking down of +poor George. Gus saw the white figure stand for a moment, as though +peering down at the victim of this murderous act; then it turned and +fled straight up the hill and directly toward the one up there crouching +and--waiting? Were they in collusion? Gus had but a moment to guess. +Still crouching, unseen, though brave,--for Gus was courageous even +sometimes to the point of being foolhardy in the rougher sports, or +where danger threatened others,--he avoided now the almost certain fate +of George, for the villain was still armed and desperate, no doubt. And +Gus hoped that the arrest of the scamp would surely follow his meeting +with the other observer. + +But this safe and sane attitude of the watching Gus suffered a sudden +change when, as the ascending ruffian fairly stumbled upon the other +figure crouching on the hillside, a scream, unmistakably that of a +female in dire distress, came to the ears of the witness. He could dimly +see the two struggling together, the dark figure with the white. The +next instant, forgetting all danger to himself, Gus lessened the +distance by leaps and scrambles along the declivity and flung himself +upon the assailant. + +There was a short, sharp tussle; a second shot, but this time the weapon +discharged its leaden pellet harmlessly. Then the ghost, taking +advantage of the hillside, flung Gus aside and before the boy had time +to leap upon his foeman again, the white figure, his habiliments torn +off, had backed away and threatened Gus with the pistol. There was no +mistaking the voice that uttered the threat: + +"Keep off, or you'll get punctured! You needn't think anybody's going to +get me. I'm going to vanish. If you try to follow me now, I'll kill +you!" + +This sounded desperate enough and Gus had reason to believe the fellow +meant it. But in spite of that and driven by righteous anger, he would +again have tackled the enemy had not the voice of Grace Hooper checked +him: + +"Oh, let him go; let him go!" she begged. "He'll shoot, and you--you +must not be killed! No; you shall not!" + +And then, as the rascal turned and fled over the brow of the hill, Gus +turned to the girl, sitting on the ground. + +"How did you come here--what--?" + +"I knew something was going to happen, and I thought I might prevent it +some way. Then he fired, and I saw how desperate he was,--and he shot--" + +"Yes--we must do all we can for poor George, if anything can be done. +But are you hurt?" + +"Not very much; he meant to hurt me. I dodged when he struck and only my +shoulder may be--bruised." + +"Then you should bathe it in hot water. Can I help you up? No, you must +not go home alone--but I must see about poor George. I heard him groan." + +"I'd better go down with you." + +"It might be--too horrible--for a girl, you see. Better stay here." + +Gus had extended his hand to give her a lift; she took it and came +slowly to her feet; then suddenly crumpled up and lay unconscious before +him, her face white against the dark sod, her arms outflung. Gus stared +at her a few long seconds, as foolishly helpless as any boy could be. He +told Bill afterward that he never felt so flabbergasted in his life. +What to do he knew not, but he must try something, and do it quickly. +Perhaps Grace had only fainted; should he go to George first? He might +be dying--or dead! Then the thought came to him: "Women and children +first." + +Gus dashed down the hill, dipped his cap, cup fashion, into the water of +the dam and fled up with it again, brimming full and spilling over. He +was able to dash a considerable quantity of reviving water into the +girl's face. With a gasp and a struggle she turned over, opened her +eyes, sat up,--her physical powers returning in advance of her mental +grasp. + +"Oh, am I,--no, not dead? Please help me--up and home." + +"Yes, I'll take you home in just a jiffy. Do you feel a little better? +Can you sit still here, please, till I see about George? Just a moment?" + +Again the boy went down the hill, now toward the tool house; he was +brave enough, but a sort of horror gripped him as he rounded the corner +of the little shack. What, then, was his relief when he found the +watchman on his feet, a bit uncertain about his balance and leaning +against the door frame. It was evident from the way he held his club +that he meant not to desert his post and that he believed his late +assailant was returning. At sight of Gus, the colored man's relief +showed in his drawn face. + +"Mist' Gus! It's you, honey! My Lawd! Ah done been shot! By the ghos', +Mist' Gus, whut ain't nothin' no mo'n dat low-down, no 'count nephew o' +ol' Mist' Hooper's. Ah reckon Ah's gwine die, but Ah ain't yit--not ef +he's comin' back!" + +"Good boy, George! You're the stuff! But you're not going to die and +he's not coming back. He lit out like a rabbit. Come now; we'll go to a +doctor and then--" + +"Reckon Ah can't do it. Got hit in de hip some'ers; makes mah leg total +wuthless. You-all go on an' Ah'll git me some res' yere till mawnin'." + +"And maybe bleed nearly to death! No, I'll be back for you in no +time,--as soon as I get Miss Grace home. She's on the hill there. She +came out to watch that cousin of hers. You hang on till I get back." + +Grace tried to show her usual energy, but seemed nearly overcome by +fatigue. She made no complaint, but presently Gus saw that she was +crying, and that scared him. In his inexperience he could not know that +it was only overwrought nerves. He felt he must make speed in carrying +out his intentions to get help to George and put the authorities on the +track of Thad. Gus could see but one thing to do properly and his +natural diffidence was cast aside by his generous and kindly nature. + +"Let me give you a lift, as I do Bill, sometimes," he said, and drew the +girl's arm over his shoulder, supporting her with his other arm. In a +second or two they were going on at a rather lively pace. In a few +minutes they had reached the house. Grace entered and called loudly. Her +father and mother appeared instantly in the hallway above. The girl, +half way up the stairway, told of the incidents at the power plant and +added: + +"Thad boasted to me that he was going to give the boys a lot more +trouble, and I watched and saw him leave the house. So I followed, +hoping to stop him, and after he shot George he ran into me and was so +angry that he struck me. I wish _I_ had had a pistol! I would have--" + +"Gracie, dear little girl! You mustn't wish to kill or wound anyone! Oh, +are you _hurt_? Come, dear--" + +"I'll be with you right off, me boy!" said Mr. Hooper to Gus, and +presently they were in the library alone. + +"Listen to me, lad. This nevvy o' mine is me dead sister's child, an' I +swore t' her I'd do all I could fer him. His brother Bob, he's in the +Navy, a decent lad; won't have nothin' to do with Thad. An' you can't +blame him, fer Thad's a rapscallion. Smart, too, an' friendly enough to +his old uncle. But now, though, I'm done with him. I'm fer lettin' him +slide, not wantin' to put the law on him. I'll take care o' George. He +shall have the best doctor in the country, an' I'll keep him an' his +wife in comfort, but I don't want Thaddeus to be arrested. Now I reckon +he's gone an' so let luck take him--good, bad, er indifferent. Won't you +let him hit his own trail, foot-loose?" + +"I'd like to see him arrested and jailed," said Gus, "but for you and +because of what you'll do for George and your being so good to Bill and +me, I'll keep mum on it." + +"Good, me lad. An' now you git back to George an' tell him to keep +Thad's name out of it. I'll 'phone fer 'Doc' Little and 'Doc' Yardley, +an' have an ambulance sent fer the poor feller. Then you can tell his +wife. It means very little sleep fer you this night, but you can lay +abed late." + +Gus went away upon these duties, but with a heavy heart; he felt that +Mr. Hooper, because of the very gentleness of the man was defeating +justice, and though he had been nearly forced to give his promise, he +felt that he must keep it. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX + + +CONSTRUCTION AND DESTRUCTION + + +Bill and Gus worked long hours and diligently. All that the power plant +construction had earned for Bill, the boy had turned in to help his +mother. But Mr. Grier, busy at house building and doing better than at +most other times, was able to add something to _his_ boy's earnings, so +that Gus could capitalize the undertaking, which he was eager to do. + +The layout of the radio receiver outfits to be built alike were put at +first on paper, full size; plan, side and end elevations and tracings +were made of the same transferred to heavy manila paper. These were to +be placed on the varnished panels, so that holes could be bored through +paper and panel, thus insuring perfect spacing and arrangement. +Sketches, also, were made of all details. + +The audion tubes, storage batteries and telephone receivers had been +purchased in the city. Almost all the other parts were made by the boys +out of carefully selected materials. The amplifiers consisted of iron +core transformers comprising several stages of radio frequency. The +variometers were wound of 22-gauge wire. Loose couplers were used +instead of the ordinary tuning coil. The switch arms, pivoting shafts +and attachments for same, the contact points and binding posts were +home-made. A potentiometer puzzled them most, both the making and the +application, but they mastered this rather intricate mechanism, as they +did the other parts. + +In this labor, with everything at hand and a definite object in view, no +boys ever were happier, nor more profitably employed, considering the +influence upon their characters and future accomplishments. How true it +is that they who possess worthy hobbies, especially those governed by +the desire for construction and the inventive tendency, are getting +altogether the most out of life and are giving the best of themselves! + +The work progressed steadily--not too hastily, but most satisfactorily. +Leaving at supper time, Bill's eyes would sparkle as he talked over +their efforts for that day, and quiet Gus would listen with nods and +make remarks of appreciation now and then. + +"The way we've made that panel, Gus, with those end cleats doweled on +and the shellacking of both sides--it'll never warp. I'm proud of that +and it was mostly your idea." + +"No, yours. I would have grooved the wood and used a tongue, but the +dowels are firmer." + +"A tongue would have been all right." + +"But, dear boy, the dowels were easier to put in." + +"Oh, well, it's done now. To-morrow we'll begin the mounting and wiring. +Then for the a๋rial!" + +But that very to-morrow brought with it the hardest blow the boys had +yet had to face. Full of high spirits, they walked the half mile out to +the Hooper place and found the garage a mass of blackened ruins. It had +caught fire, quite mysteriously, toward morning, and the gardener and +chauffeur, roused by the crackling flames, had worked like beavers but +with only time to push out the two automobiles; they could save nothing +else. + +The Hoopers had just risen from breakfast when the boys arrived; at once +Grace came out, and her expressions of regret were such as to imply that +the family had lost nothing, the boys being the only sufferers. And it +_was_ a bit staggering--all their work and machinery and tools and plans +utterly ruined--the lathe and drill a heap of twisted iron. It was with +a rueful face that Bill surveyed the catastrophe. + +"Never mind, Billy," said Grace, detecting evidence of moisture in his +eyes; but she went over to smiling Gus and gazed at him in wonder. +"Don't you care?" she asked. + +"You bet I care; mostly on Bill's account, though. He had set his heart +mighty strong on this. I'm sorry about your loss, too." + +"Oh, never mind that! Dad is 'phoning now for carpenters and his +builder. He'll be out in a minute." + +Out he did come, with a shout of greeting; he, too, had sensed that the +real regrets would be with them. + +"It'll be all right, me lads!" he shouted. "Herring'll be here on the +next train, with a bunch o' men, an' I'll git your dad, Gus, too. Must +have this building up just like it was in ten days. An' now count up +just what you lads have lost; the hull sum total, b'jinks! I'm goin' to +be the insurance comp'ny in this deal." + +"The insurance company!" Bill exclaimed and Gus stared. + +"Sure. Goin' to make up your loss an' then some. I'm a heap int'rested +in this Eddy's son business, ain't I? Think I ain't wantin' to see that +there contraption that hears a hunderd miles off? Get busy an' give me +the expense. We've got to git a-goin'." + +"But, Mr. Hooper, our loss isn't yours and you have got enough to--" + +"Don't talk; figger! I'm runnin' this loss business. Don't want to make +me mad; eh? Git at it an' hurry up!" He turned and walked away. Grace +followed in a moment, but over her shoulder remarked to the wondering +boys: + +"Do as Dad says if you want to keep our friendship. Dad isn't any sort +of a piker,--you know that." + +The insistency was too direct; "the queen's wish was a command." The +boys would have to comply and they could get square with their good +friends in the end. So at it they went, Bill with pad and pencil, Gus +calling out the items as his eye or his memory gleaned them from the +hard-looking objects in the burned mass as he raked it over. Presently +Grace came out again. + +"Dad wants the list and the amount," she said. "He's got to go to the +city with Mr. Herring." + +Bill handed over his pad and she was gone, to return as quickly in a few +minutes. + +"Here is an order on the bank; you can draw the cash as you need it. You +can start working in the stable loft; then bring your stuff over. There +will be a watchman on the grounds from to-night, so don't worry about +any more fires. I must go help get Dad off." + +Once more she retreated; again she stopped to say something, as an +afterthought, over her shoulder: + +"And, boys, won't you let Skeets and me help you some? Skeets will be +here again next week and I love to tinker and contrive and make all +sorts of things; it'll be fun to see the radio receiver grow." + +"Sure, you can," said Gus; and Bill nodded, adding: "We have only a +limited time now, and any help will count a lot." + +Going down to the bank, Bill again outlined the work in detail, +suggesting the purchases of even better machinery and tools, of only the +best grades of materials. There must be another trip to the city, the +most strenuous part of the work. + +"We'll get it through on time, I guess," said Bill. + +"I'm not thinking so much of that as about how that fire started," said +Gus. + +"It couldn't have been any of our chemicals, could it?" + +"Chem--? My eye! Don't you know, old chap? I'll bet Mr. Hooper and Grace +have the correct suspicion." + +"More crooked business? You don't mean--" + +"Sure, I do! Thad, of course. And, Bill, we're going to get him, sooner +or later. Mr. Hooper won't want to stand this sort of thing forever. +I've got a hunch that we're not through with that game yet." + + + + +CHAPTER XX + + +"TO LABOR AND TO WAIT" + + +It was truly astonishing what well organized labor could do under +intelligent direction; the boys had a fine example of this before them +and a fine lesson in the accomplishment. The new garage grew into a new +and somewhat larger building, on the site of the old, almost over night. +There were three eight-hour shifts of men and two foremen, with the +supervising architect and Mr. Grier apparently always on the job. As +soon as the second floor was laid, the roof on and the sheathing in +place, Bill and Gus moved in. The men gave them every aid and Mr. Grier +gave special attention to building their benches, trusses, a +drawing-board stand, shelving and tool chests. Then, how those new radio +receivers did come on! + +Grace and Skeets were given little odd jobs during the very few hours of +their insistent helping. They varnished, polished, oiled, cleaned copper +wire, unpacked material, even swept up the _d้bris_ left by the +carpenters; at least, they did until Skeets managed to fall headlong +down about one-half of the unfinished stairway and to sprain her ankle. +Then Grace's loyalty compelled her attention to her friend. + +Mr. Hooper breezed in from time to time, but never to take a hand; to do +so would have seemed quite out of place, though the old gentleman +laughingly made an excuse for this: + +"Lads, I ain't no tinker man; never was. Drivin' a pesky nail's a +huckleberry above my persimmon. Cattle is all I know, an' I kin still +learn about them, I reckon. But I know what I kin see an' hear an', +b'jinks, I'm still doubtin' I'm ever goin' to hear that there Eddy's son +do this talkin'. But get busy, lads; get busy!" + +"Oh, fudge, Dad! Can't you see they're dreadfully busy? You can't hurry +them one bit faster." Grace was ever just. + +"No," said Skeets, who had borrowed Bill's crutch to get into the shop +for a little while. "No, Mr. Hooper; if they were to stay up all night, +go without eats and work twenty-five hours a day they couldn't do any--" +And just then the end of the too-much inclined crutch skated outward and +the habitually unfortunate girl dropped kerplunk on the floor. Gus and +Grace picked her up. She was not hurt by her fall. Her very plumpness +had saved her. + +"For goodness' sake, Skeets, are you ever going to get the habit of +keeping yourself upright?" asked Grace, who laughed harder than the +others, except Skeets herself; the stout girl generally got the utmost +enjoyment out of her own troubles. + +Quiet restored, Mr. Hooper returned to his subject. + +"I reckon you lads, when you git this thing made that's goin' to hoodoo +the air, will be startin' in an' tryin' somethin' else; eh?" he +ventured, grinning. + +"Later, perhaps, but not just yet," Bill replied. "Not until we can +manage to learn a lot more, Gus and I. Mr. Grier says that the +competition of brains nowadays is a lot sharper than it was in Edison's +young days, and even he had to study and work a lot before he really did +any big inventing. Professor Gray says that a technical education is +best for anyone who is going to do things, though it is a long way from +making a fellow perfect and must be followed up by hard practice." + +"And we can wait, I guess," put in Gus. + +"Until we can manage in some way to scrape together enough cash to buy +books and get apparatus for experiments and go on with our schooling." + +"We want more physics and especially electricity," said Gus. + +"And other knowledge as well, along with that," Bill amended. + +"I reckon you fellers is right," said Mr. Hooper, "but I don't know +anything about it. I quit school when I was eleven, but that ain't +sayin' I don't miss it. If I had an eddication now, like you lads is +goin' to git, er like the Perfesser has, I'd give more'n half what I +own. Boys that think they're smart to quit school an' go to work is +natchal fools. A feller may git along an' make money, but he'd make a +heap more an' be a heap happier, 'long of everything else, if he'd got a +schoolin'. An' any boy that's got real sand in his gizzard can buckle +down to books an' get a schoolin', even if he don't like it. What I'm a +learnin' nowadays makes me know that a feller can make any old study +int'restin' if he jes' sets down an' looks at it the right way." + +"That's what Gus and I think. There are studies we don't like very much, +but we can make ourselves like them for we've got to know a lot about +them." + +"Grammar, for instance," said Gus. + +"Sure. It is tiresome stuff, learning a lot of rules that work only +half. But if a fellow is going to be anybody and wants to stand in with +people, he's got to know how to talk correctly and write, too." Bill's +logic was sound. + +"Daddy should have had a drilling in grammar," commented Grace, +laughing. + +"Oh, you!" blurted Skeets. "Mr. Hooper can talk so that people +understand him--and when you _do_ talk," she turned to the old +gentleman, "I notice folks are glad to listen, and so is Grace." + +"But, my dear," protested the subject of criticism, "they'd listen +better an' grin less if I didn't sling words about like one o' these +here Eye-talians shovelin' dirt." + +"You just keep a-shovelin', Mr. Hooper, your own way," said Bill, "and +if we catch anybody even daring to grin at you, why, I'll have Gus land +on them with his famous grapple!" + +Mr. Hooper threw back his coat, thrust his thumbs into the armholes of +his big, white vest and swelled out his chest. + +"Now, listen to that! An' this from a lad who ain't got a thing to +expect from me an' ain't had as much as he's a-givin' me, either--an' +knows it. But that's nothin' else but Simon pure frien'ship, I take it. +An' Gus, here, him an' Bill, they think about alike; eh, Gus?" Gus +nodded and the old gentleman continued, addressing his remarks to his +daughter and Skeets: + +"Now, if I know anything at all about anything at all I know what I'm +goin' to do. I ain't got no eddication, but that ain't goin' to keep me +from seein' some others git it. You Gracie, fer one, an' you, too, +Skeeter, if your old daddy'll let you come an' go to school with Gracie. +But that ain't all; if you lads kin git ol' Eddy's son out o' the air on +this contraption you're makin' an' hear him talk fer sure, I'm goin' to +see to it that you kin git all the tec--tec--what you call +it?--eddication there is goin' an' I'm goin' to put Perfesser Gray wise +on that, too, soon's he comes back. No--don't you say a word now. I +know what I'm a-doin'." With that the old gentleman turned and marched +out of the shop. But at the bottom of the garage steps he called back: + +"Say, boys, I gotta go away fer a couple o' weeks, or mebbe three. Push +it right along an' mebbe you'll be hearin' from old man Eddy's son when +I git back!" + + + + +CHAPTER XXI + + +EARLY STRUGGLES + + +The receiving outfits were completed; the a๋rials had been put up, one +installed at the garage, the other at the mansion. Grace naturally had +all, the say about placing the one in her home. The a๋rial, of four +wires, each thirty feet long and parallel, were attached equi-distant, +and at each end to springy pieces of ash ten feet long, these being +insulators in part and sustained by spiral spring cables, each divided +by a glass insulator block, the extended cables being fastened to a +maple tree and the house chimney. The ground wire went down the side of +the house beside a drain pipe. + +The house receiver, in a cabinet that had cost the boys much painstaking +labor, was set by a window and, after Grace and Skeets had been +instructed how to tune the instrument to varying wave lengths, they and +good Mrs. Hooper enjoyed many delightful periods of listening in, all +zealously consulting the published programs from the great broadcasting +stations. + +The other outfit made by the boys, which, except the elaborate box and +stand, was an exact duplicate of the Hooper receiver, was taken to the +Brown cottage. Gus insisted that Bill had the best right to it, and as +the Griers and Mrs. Brown had long been the best of friends and lived +almost next door to each other, all the members of the carpenter's +family would be welcome to listen in whenever they wanted to. The little +evening gatherings at certain times for this purpose were both mirthful +and delightful. + +The boys' a๋rial was a three-wire affair, stretching forty feet, and +erected in much the same way as that at the Hooper house, except that +one mast had to be put up as high as the gable end of the cottage, which +was the other support, thirty-five feet high. + +Then, when the announcement was made that the talks on Edison were to be +repeated, Bill and Gus told the class and others of their friends, so +the Hoopers came also, the merry crowd filling the Brown living-room. +Mr. Hooper's absence was noted and regretted from the first, as his +eagerness "to be shown" was well known to them all. + +The first lectures concerning Edison's boyhood were repeated. The second +and third talks were each better attended than the preceding ones. Cora, +Dot, Skeets and two other girls occupied the front row; Ted Bissell and +Terry Watkins were present. Bill presided with much dignity, most +carefully tuning in, making the announcements, then becoming the most +interested listener, the theme being ever dear to him. + +On the occasion of the third lecture, Bill said: + +"Now, then, classmates and other folks, this is a new one to all of us. +The last was where we left off in June on the Professor's receiver. You +can just bet this is going to be a pippin. First off, though, is a +violin solo by--by--oh, I forget his name,--and may it be short and +sweet!" + +After the music, the now well-known voice came from the horn: + +"This is the third talk on the career and accomplishments of Thomas Alva +Edison: + +"In a little while young Edison began to get tired of the humdrum life +of a telegraph operator in Boston. As I have told you, after the +vote-recorder, he had invented a stock ticker and started a quotation +service in Boston. He opened operations from a room over the Gold +Exchange with thirty to forty subscribers. + +"He also engaged in putting up private lines, upon which he used an +alphabetical dial instrument for telegraphing between business +establishments, a forerunner of modern telephony. This instrument was +very simple and practical, and any one could work it after a few +minutes' explanation. + +"The inventor has described an accident he suffered and its effect on +him: + +"'In the laboratory,' he says, 'I had a large induction coil. One day I +got hold of both electrodes of this coil, and it clinched my hands on +them so that I could not let go! + +"'The battery was on a shelf. The only way I could get free was to back +off and pull the coil, so that the battery wires would pull the cells +off the shelf and thus break the circuit. I shut my eyes and pulled, but +the nitric acid splashed all over my face and ran down my back. + +"'I rushed to a sink, which was only half big enough, and got in as well +as I could, and wiggled around for several minutes to let the water +dilute the acid and stop the pain. My face and back were streaked with +yellow; the skin was thoroughly oxidized. + +"'I did not go on the street by daylight for two weeks, as the +appearance of my face was dreadful. The skin, however, peeled off, and +new skin replaced it without any damage.' + +"The young inventor went to New York City to seek better fortunes. First +he tried to sell his stock printer and failed in the effort. Then he +returned to Boston and got up a duplex telegraph--for sending two +messages at once over one wire. He tried to demonstrate it between +Rochester and New York City. After a week's trial, his test did not +work, partly because of the inefficiency of his assistant. + +"He had run in debt eight hundred dollars to build this duplex +apparatus. His other inventions had cost considerable money to make, and +he had failed to sell them. So his books, apparatus and other belongings +were left in Boston, and when he returned to New York he arrived there +with but a few cents in his pocket. He was very hungry. He walked the +streets in the early morning looking for breakfast but with so little +money left that he did not wish to spend it. + +"Passing a wholesale tea house, he saw a man testing tea by tasting it. +The young inventor asked the 'taster' for some of the tea. The man +smiled and held out a cup of the fragrant drink. That tea was Thomas A. +Edison's first breakfast in New York City. + +"He walked back and forth hunting for a telegraph operator he had known, +but that young man was also out of work. When Edison finally found him, +all his friend could do was to lend him a dollar! + +"By this time Edison was nearly starved. With such limited resources he +gave solemn thought to what he should select that would be most +satisfying. He decided to buy apple dumplings and coffee, and in telling +afterward of his first real 'eats' in New York, Mr. Edison said he never +had anything that tasted so good. + +"Just as young Ben Franklin, on arriving in New York City from Boston, +looked for a job in a printing office, the youthful modern inventor +applied for work in a telegraph office there. As there was no vacancy +and he needed the rest of his borrowed dollar for meals, Edison found +lodging in the battery room of the Gold Indicator Company. + +"It was four years after the Civil War and, besides there being much +unemployment, the fluctuations in the value of gold, as compared with +the paper currency of that day, made it necessary to have gold +'indicators' something like the tickers from the Stock Exchange to-day. +Dr. Laws, presiding officer of the Gold Exchange, had recently invented +a system of gold indicators, which were placed in brokers' offices and +operated from the Gold Exchange. + +"When Edison got permission to spend the night in the battery room of +this company, there were about three hundred of these instruments +operating in offices in all directions in lower New York City. + +"On the third day after his arrival, while sitting in this office, the +complicated instrument sending quotations out on all the lines made a +very loud noise, and came to a sudden stop with a crash. Within two +minutes over three hundred boys---one from every broker's office in the +street--rushed upstairs and crowded the long aisle and office where +there was hardly room for one-third that number, each yelling that a +certain broker's wire was out of order, and that it must be fixed at +once. + +"It was pandemonium, and the manager got so wild that he lost all +control of himself. Edison went to the indicator, and as he had already +studied it thoroughly, he knew right where the trouble was. He went +right out to see the man in charge, and found Dr. Laws there also--the +most excited man of all! + +"The Doctor demanded to know what caused all the trouble, but his man +stood there, staring and dumb. As soon as Edison could get Laws' +attention he told him he knew what the matter was. + +"'Fix it! Fix it! and be quick about it!' Dr. Laws shouted. + +"Edison went right to work and in two hours had everything in running +order. Dr. Laws came in to ask the inventor's name and what he was +doing. When told, he asked the young man to call on him in his office +the next day. Edison did so and Laws said he had decided to place Edison +in charge of the entire plant at a salary of three hundred dollars a +month! + +"This was such a big jump from any wages he had ever received that it +quite paralyzed the youthful inventor. He felt that it was too much to +last long, but he made up his mind he would do his best to earn that +salary if he had to work twenty hours a day. He kept that job, making +improvements and devising other stock tickers, until the Gold and Stock +Telegraph Company consolidated with the Gold Indicator Company." + + + + +CHAPTER XXII + + +FAME AND FORTUNE + + +"At twenty-two," the lecturer continued, "while Edison was with the Gold +and Stock Telegraph Company, he often heard Jay Gould and 'Jim' Fisk, +the great Wall Street operators of that day, talk over the money market. +At night he ate his lunches in the coffee-house in Printing House +Square, where he used to meet Henry J. Raymond, founder of _The New York +Times_, Horace Greeley of the _Tribune_ and James Gordon Bennett of the +_Herald_, the greatest trio of journalists in the world. One of the most +memorable remarks made by a frequenter of this night lunch, as recorded +by Mr. Edison was: + +"'This is a great place; a plate of cakes, a cup of coffee, and a +Russian bath, all for ten cents!' + +"The so-called bath was on account of the heat of the crowded room. + +"Mr. Edison tells this story of the terrible panic in Wall Street, in +September, 1869, brought on chiefly by the attempt of Jay Gould and his +associates to corner the gold market: + +"'On Black Friday we had a rather exciting time with our indicators. The +Gould and Fisk crowd had cornered the gold and had run up the quotations +faster than the indicator could record them. In the morning it was +quoting 150 premium while Gould's agents were bidding 165 for five +millions or less. + +"'There was intense excitement. Broad and other streets in the Wall +Street district were crammed with crazy crowds. In the midst of the +excitement, Speyer, another large operator, became so insane that it +took five men to hold him. I sat on the roof of a Western Union booth +and watched the surging multitudes. + +"'A Western Union man I knew came up and said to me: "Shake hands, +Edison. We're all right. We haven't got a cent to lose."' + +"After the company with which our young inventor was connected had sold +out its inventions and improvements to the Gold and Stock Telegraph +Company, Mr. Edison produced a machine to print gold quotations instead +of merely indicating them. The attention of the president of the Gold +and Stock Company was attracted to the success of the wonderful young +inventor. + +"Edison had produced quite a number of inventions. One of these was the +special ticker which was used many years in other large cities, because +it was so simple that it could be operated by men less expert than the +operators in New York. It was used also on the London Stock Exchange. + +"After he had gotten up a good many inventions and taken out patents for +them, the president of the big company came to see him and was shown a +simple device to regulate tickers that had been printing figures wrong. +This thing saved a good deal of labor to a large number of men, and +prevented trouble for the broker himself. It impressed the president so +much that he invited Edison into his private office and said, in a stage +whisper: + +"'Young man, I would like to settle with you for your inventions here. +How much do you want for them?" + +"Edison had thought it all over and had come to the conclusion that, on +account of the hard night-and-day work he had been doing, he really +ought to have five thousand dollars, but he would be glad to settle for +three thousand, if they thought five thousand was too much. But when +asked point-blank, he hadn't the courage to name either sum--thousands +looked large to him then--so he hesitated a bit and said: + +"'Well, General, suppose _you_ make _me_ an offer.' + +"'All right,' said the president. 'How would forty thousand dollars +strike you?' + +"Young Edison came as near fainting then as he ever did in his life. He +was afraid the 'General' would hear his heart thump, but he said quietly +that he thought that amount was just about right. A contract was drawn +up which Edison signed without reading. + +"Forty thousand dollars was written in the first check Thomas A. Edison +ever received. With throbbing heart and trembling fingers he took it to +the bank and handed it in to the paying teller, who looked at it +disapprovingly and passed it back, saying something the young inventor +could not hear because of his deafness. Thinking he had been cheated, +Edison went out of the bank, as he said, 'to let the cold sweat +evaporate.' + +"Then he hurried back to the president and demanded to know what it all +meant. The president and his secretary laughed at the green youth's +needless fears and explained that the teller had probably told him to +write his name on the back of the check. They not only showed him how to +endorse it, but sent a clerk to the bank to identify him--because of the +large amount of money to be paid over. + +"Just for a joke on the 'jay,' the teller gave him the whole forty +thousand dollars in ten- and twenty-dollar bills. Edison gravely stowed +away the money till he had filled all his pockets including those in his +overcoat. He sat up all night in his room in Newark, in fear and +trembling, lest he be robbed. The president laughed next day but said +that joke had gone far enough; then he showed Thomas A. Edison how to +open his first bank account." + +Again the lecturer's voice ceased to be heard; again another voice +announced that the fourth talk would be given on a certain date a few +days later. A negro song with banjo accompaniment followed and the radio +entertainment was over. + +Everyone was talking, laughing and voicing pleasure in the increasingly +wonderful demonstration of getting sounds out of the air, from hundreds +of miles away. Only Gus and Bill remained and the two--as Billy always +referred to their confabs--went into "executive session." This radio +receiver was altogether absorbing, much too attractive to let alone +easily. The boys were proud of their very successful construction and +they could neither forget that fact, nor pass up the delight of +listening in. + +This time Gus had the first inspiration. Billy often thought how, +sometimes strangely or by chance or correct steering, his chum seemed to +grasp the deeper matters of detection. Gus eagerly acknowledged Bill as +possessing a genius for mechanical construction and invention, without +which the comrades would get nowhere in such efforts, even admitting +Gus's skill and cleverness with tools. But when it came to having +hunches and good luck concerning matters of human mystery, Gus was the +king pin. + +"I'm going to see what else we can get from near or far," Gus said, +detaching the horn and using the head clamp with its two ear 'phones +which had been added to the set. He sat down and began moving the switch +arms, one from contact to contact, the other throughout the entire range +of its contacts at each movement of the first, and proceeding thus +slowly for some minutes. + +Bill had turned to the study of his Morse code, which the boys had taken +up and pursued at every opportunity during the building of the radio +sets. Gus, however, was less familiar with the dots and dashes. A +whisper, as though Gus were afraid the sound of his voice would disturb +the electric waves, suddenly switched Bill's attention. + +"Two dots, three dots, two dots, one dash, one dot and dash, one dot, +one dash and two dots, same, dot, dash, dot, two dots, two dashes and +dot, four dots, one dash, two dots, two dashes, two dots." A pause. Gus +had whispered each signal to Bill; then he asked: "What do you make it?" + +"I make it: 'Is it all right, then?' They have been talking some time, I +guess," said Bill; and added: "That's a good way to pick up and wrestle +with the code; it's dandy practice and we want--" + +"Wait, pal, wait!" gasped Gus, bending forward again. + +Words came now, instead of the code. It was evident that the person +giving them out had sought authority for so doing from headquarters. + +Gus heard: + +"This is to whom it may concern: Five hundred dollars' reward is to be +paid for information leading to the arrest of a party who last night +broke into the home of Nathan R. Hallowell. After deliberately and, +without apparent cause, shooting and badly wounding Mrs. Hallowell and +striking down an old servant woman, he stole several hundred dollars' +worth of jewels and silverware. Both the servant, who kept her wits +about her, and Mrs. Hallowell, who is now out of danger, have described +the assailant. He is about eighteen, of medium height, slender, dark +complexioned, one eye noticeably smaller than the other, nose long and +pointed, has a nervous habit of twitching his shoulder. He wore a light +brown suit and a gray cap. Send all information, or broadcast same to +Police Headquarters, Willstown. Immediate detention of any reasonable +suspect is recommended." + +Gus wheeled about. + +"Bill, it's Thad! Description hits him exactly and there's five hundred +reward. He's done a house-breaking stunt and tried to kill two people +and I don't believe they've got him yet. Mr. Hooper wouldn't want us to +keep quiet on this; would he?" + +"It might be a good idea to talk to Mrs. Hooper and Grace about it +before you inform on Thad," Bill said. + +"I'll do that," Gus agreed and was off. In half an hour he was back +again. + +"I saw them, late as it was. Grace and Skeets were playing crokinole and +Mrs. Hooper came down. And, what do you think? Mr. Hooper wrote that +Thad had forged his name on a check for several hundred dollars and got +away with it and, even if he did still want to shield Thad, the law +wouldn't let him. Grace says Thad ought to be caught and punished and +that her father will want it done." + +"But Gus, even if you got Willstown on the long distance 'phone, how +would that help to----" + +"We'll get them later; after we have located Thad." + +"Oh, Gus, do you think Ben Shultz was dreaming?" + +"When he said he saw Thad out there in the barren ground woods by the +old cabin? Not a bit of it! It's the last place they'd ever think of +looking for him--right on his uncle's place. Thad is pretty keen in some +ways. But I doubt if he'll stay there long. He'll be pulling out for the +mountains. There's a late moon to-night, you see." + +"I wish I could go with you; this old leg--" + +"Never mind now; don't worry. I'll take Bennie Shultz and make him +messenger. If Thad's there you can get down to the drug store and call +Willstown. That'll make our case sure. By cracky, old scout, five +hundred! We can--" + +"Chickens, old man; chickens. Hatch 'em first. But you will, I'll bet, +and it will be yours; not--" + +"What are you talking about? Ours! It's as much your job as mine. +Divy-divy, half'n'half, fifty-fifty. Well, I'm off." + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII + + +JUSTICE + + +"Now then, Bennie," whispered Gus, "beat it on the q.t. Then streak it +for Bill's house. He'll be watching for you. Tell him our man is here +and probably getting ready to light out. You needn't come back; I'm only +going to spot this bird and find out where he goes, if I can. You'll get +well paid for this, kid." + +The two boys were lying on the sandy ground among young cedars, and +watching the little cabin not fifty yards distant. Out of this crude +shack had come the sole occupant, to stand and gaze about him for a +minute, lifting his face to the moon. Gus could plainly distinguish the +gray cap, the slender build of the youth; he recognized the walk, a +certain manner of standing, and once he plainly caught that upward shift +of the shoulder. Then Gus gave his orders to Bennie, knowing that they +would be carried out with precision, for the little fellow, almost a +waif and lacking proper influences, would have nearly laid down his life +for Gus after the athlete had very deservedly whipped two town bullies +that were making life miserable for him. Moreover, the youngster wanted +to be like Gus and Bill, in the matter of mentality, and a promise of +reward meant money with which he could buy books. + +Left alone, Gus crept nearer the cabin. He could be reasonably sure of +himself, but not of Bennie, who might crack a stick or sneeze. Some low +cedars grew on the slope above the cabin; Gus took advantage of these +and got within about forty feet of the shack. Then he lay watching for +fully an hour, there being no sign of the inmate. But after what had +seemed to Gus almost half the night, out came the suspect, stood a +moment as before and started off; it could be seen that he carried a +small pack and a heavy stick in his hands. + +Then Gus was taken by surprise; even his ready intuition failed him. He +had made up his mind that he was in for a long hike to the not too +distant mountains and that over this ground the work of keeping the +other fellow in sight and of keeping out of sight himself was going to +mean constant vigilance and keen stalking. But the midnight prowler +swung around the cabin and with long, certain strides headed straight +for the Hooper mansion. + +This was easier going for Gus than the open road toward the mountains +would have been; there was plenty of growth--long grass, trees and +bushes--to keep between him and the other who never tried to seek +shelter, nor hardly once looked behind him until the end of the broad +driveway was reached. + +Gus knew the watchman must be about, though possibly half asleep. He +also believed that the suspected youth, by the way he advanced, must +know the ways of the watchman. Roger, the big Saint Bernard, let out a +booming roar and came bounding down the driveway; the fellow spoke to +him and that was all there was to that. Gus stayed well behind, fearing +the friendly beast might come to him also and thus give his presence +away, but Roger was evidently coaxed to remain with the first comer. + +The big house stood silent, bathed in the moonlight; there was no sign +of anyone about, other than the miscreant who stood now in the shadow, +surveying the place. Presently he put down his pack, went to a window +and, quick and silent as an expert burglar, jimmied the sash. There was +only one sudden, sharp snap of the breaking sash bolt and in a moment +the fellow had vanished within the darkness and Gus distinguished only +the occasional flash of a pocket torch inside. + +There was but one thing to do, and that as quickly as possible. The dog +had gone around to lie again on the front veranda. Gus made a bolt for +the rear of the grounds, reached the garage, found an open door, began +softly to push it open and suddenly found himself staring into the +muzzle of a revolver that protruded from the blackness beyond. + +"Don't shoot! I'm Gus Grier, Mr. Watchman." The boy was conscious of a +certain unsteadiness in his own voice. + +"Oh! An' phwat air yes doin' here?" + +"Talk low," said Gus, "but listen first: There's a burglar in the house. +I spotted him some time ago, followed him and saw him get through the +dining-room window. Move fast and he's yours!" + +Pat moved fast. He recognized that he had not been up to his duty so far +and he meant to make amends. With Gus following, the boy's nerves on +edge with the possibility that the housebreaker would shoot, the +Irishman, who was no coward, reached the house, entered the basement, +flooded the house with light, alarmed the inmates and in a few minutes +had every avenue of escape guarded, the chauffeur, butler and gardener +coming on the scene, all half dressed and armed. + +What followed needs little telling. Hardly had the men decided to search +the house before the sound of a rapidly approaching motor horn was heard +and from the quickly checked car two men leaped out, the constable and a +deputy from the town--and then Bill Brown! The illuminated house had +stopped their course. The search revealed Thad cowering in a closet, all +the fight gone out of him. Grace and Skeets were not even awakened; Mrs. +Hooper did not leave her room. + +As the constable turned a light on the handcuffed prisoner he remarked: +"That's the chap all right. Description fits. He'll bring that five +hundred all right." + +"A reward; is it?" said the watchman. "An' don't ye fergit who gits it. +Not me, ner you, Constable, but the bye here." He laid his hand on Gus's +shoulder. The constable laughed: + +"Oh, you're slow, Pat. We all know that. The kid and his pal, that young +edition of Edison by the name of Billy Brown, got the thing cinched over +their radio. We didn't know that the description that Willstown sent out +fitted Mr. Hooper's own nephew." + +And so with relief, mixed with regret for Mr. Hooper's sake, Gus and +Bill saw a sulky and rebellious Thad vanish into the night and out of +their immediate affairs. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV + + +GENIUS IS OFTEN ERRATIC + + +The fourth radio talk on the life, character and accomplishments of the +world's foremost inventor proved to be the most interesting of the +series. Fairview had heard of these entertainments and so many people +had asked Bill and Gus if they might attend, the boys became aware that +the modest little living-room of the Brown home would not hold half of +them. They, therefore, decided to let the radio be heard in the town +hall, if a few citizens would pay the rent for the evening. + +This was readily arranged, but when the suggestion was made that an +admission be charged, the boys refused. This was their treat all round, +even to transferring their a๋rial to the hall between its cupola and a +mast at the other end of the roof, put up by the ever willing Mr. Grier +who could not do too much to further the boys' interests. + +Early in the evening the hall was filled to overflowing, and ushers were +appointed to seat the crowd. Naturally there was much chattering and +scraping of feet until suddenly a strain of music, an orchestral +selection, began to come out of the horn and there was instant quiet. +After its conclusion came the voice: + +"This is our last lecture on Edison. Following this will be given a +series on Marconi, the inventor of the wireless. + +"As I have told you, Mr. Thomas Alva Edison's leap to fortune was sudden +and spectacular, as have been most of his accomplishments since. Those +who do really great things along the lines of physical improvement, or +concerning the inception of large enterprises are apt to startle the +public and to surprise thoughtful people almost as though some +impossible thing had been achieved. + +"From a mere salaried operator to forty thousand dollars in a lump sum +for expert work was quite a jump. + +"The forty thousand dollars, however, did not turn Mr. Edison's head as +has been the effect of sudden wealth on many a good-sized but smaller +minded man. + +"He used it as a fund to start a plant and hire expert men to experiment +and work out the inventions which came to him so fast in his ceaseless +work and study. He could get along with as little sleep as Napoleon is +said to have required when a mighty battle was on. Edison could lie down +on a settee or table and sleep just as the Little Corporal did even +while cannon were booming all around him. + +"There was something Napoleonic, also, about Edison's intensity of +application and his masterfulness in his gigantic undertakings. If +genius is the ability to take great pains, Thomas A. Edison is the +greatest genius in the world to-day--if not in all history. + +"Sometimes, as Napoleon did with his chief generals before a decisive +engagement, Edison would shut himself up with his confidential +coworkers. Sometimes he and they would neither eat nor sleep till they +had fought out a problem of greater importance to the world than even +Napoleon's crossing the Alps or the decisive battle of Austerlitz. But, +though he began to work on a large scale, young Edison's financial +facilities were of the crudest and simplest. + +"Almost all of his men were on piece-work, and he allowed them to make +good salaries. He never cut them down, although their pay was very high +as they became more and more expert. + +"Instead of _books_ he kept _hooks_--two of them. All the bills he owed +he jabbed on one hook, and stuck mems of what was due him on the other. +If he had no tickers ready to deliver when an account came due, he gave +his note for the amount required. + +"Then as one bill after another fell due, a bank messenger came with a +notice of protest pinned to the note, demanding a dollar and a quarter +extra for protest fees besides principal and interest. Whereupon he +would go to New York and borrow more funds, or pay the note on the spot +if he happened to have money enough on hand. He kept up this expensive +way of doing business for two years, but his credit was perfectly good. +Every dealer he patronized was glad to furnish him with what he wanted, +and some expressed admiration for his new method of paying bills. + +"But, to save his own time, Edison had to hire a bookkeeper whose +inefficiency made him regret for a while the change in his way of doing +business. He tells of one of his experiences with this accountant: + +"'After the first three months I told him to go through his books and +see how much we had made. + +"Three thousand dollars!" he told me after studying a while. So, to +celebrate this, I gave a dinner to several of the staff. + +"'Two days after that he came to tell me he had made a big mistake, for +we had _lost_ five hundred dollars. Several days later he came round +again and tried to prove to me that we had made seven thousand dollars +in the three months!' + +"This was so disconcerting that the inventor decided to change +bookkeepers, but he never 'counted his chickens before they were +hatched.' In other words, he did not believe that he had made anything +till he had paid all his bills and had his money safe in the bank. + +"Mr. Edison once made the remark that when Jay Gould got possession of +the Western Union Telegraph Company, no further progress in telegraphy +was possible, because Gould took no pride in building up. All he cared +for was money, only money. + +"The opposite was true of Edison. While he had decided to invent only +that which was of commercial value, it was not on account of the money +but because that which millions of people will buy is of the greatest +value to the world. + +"After he stopped telegraphing, Edison turned his mind to many +inventions. It is not generally known that the first successful, widely +sold typewriter was perfected by him. + +"This typewriter proved a difficult thing to make commercial. The +alignment of the letters was very bad. One letter would be one-sixteenth +of an inch above the others, and all the letters wanted to wander out of +line. He worked on it till the machine gave fair results. The typewriter +he got into commercial shape is now known as the Remington. + +"It is not hard to understand that Mr. Edison invented the American +District Messenger call-box system, which has been superseded by the +telephone, but very few people know when they are eating caramels and +other sticky confectionery that wax or paraffin paper was invented by +Edison. Also the tasimeter, an instrument so delicate that it measures +the heat of the most distant star, Arcturus. One of the few vacations +Mr. Edison allowed himself was when he traveled to the Rocky Mountains +to witness a total eclipse of the sun and experiment on certain stars +with his tasimeter, and this very clearly shows that Mr. Edison is as +much interested in the advancement of science as in matters purely +commercial." + + + + +CHAPTER XXV + + +THE GENIUS OF THE AGE + + +"I want to tell you something more about the personal side of this great +man," continued the voice from the horn. + +"One of the striking things about Thomas Alva Edison is his gameness. In +this respect he has been greater than Napoleon, who was not always a +'good loser,' for he had come to regard himself as bound to win, whether +or no; so when everything went against him, he expressed himself by +kicking against Fate. But when Edison saw the hard work of nine years +which had cost him two million dollars vanish one night in a sudden +storm, he only laughed and said, 'I never took much stock in spilt +milk.' + +"When his laboratories were burned or he suffered great reverses, Edison +considered them merely the fortunes of war. In this respect he was most +like General Washington, who, though losing more battles than he gained, +learned to 'snatch victory from the jaws of defeat,' and win immortal +success. + +"Some of Edison's discoveries were dramatic and amusing. During his +telephone experiments he learned the power of a diaphragm to take up +sound vibrations, and he had made a little toy that, when you talked +into the funnel, would start a paper man sawing wood. Then he came to +the conclusion that if he could record the movements of the diaphragm +well enough he could cause such records to reproduce the movements +imparted to them by the human voice. + +"But in place of using a disk, he got up a small machine with a cylinder +provided with grooves around the surface. Over this some tinfoil was to +be placed and he gave it to an assistant to construct. Edison had but +little faith that it would work, but he said he wanted to get up a +machine that would 'talk back.' The assistant thought it was ridiculous +to expect such a thing, but he went ahead and followed the directions +given him. Edison has told of this: + +"'When it was finished and the foil was put on, I shouted a verse of +"Mary had a little lamb" into the crude little machine. Then I adjusted +the reproducer, which when he began to operate it, proceeded to grind +out-- + +"'Mary had a little lamb, + Its fleece was white as snow, +And everywhere that Mary went, + The lamb was sure to go' + +"with the very quality and tones of my voice! We were never so taken back +in our lives. All hands were called in to witness the phenomenon and, +recovering from their astonishment, the boys joined hands and danced +around me, singing and shouting in their excitement. Then each yelled +something at the machine--bits of slang or slurs--and it made them roar +to hear that funny little contraption 'sass back!' + +"Edison has always had a saving sense of humor. Though such a driver for +work--sometimes twenty hours a day seemed too short and they often +worked all of twenty-four,--there was not unfrequently a jolly, +prank-playing relaxation among the employees in the laboratory. If some +fellow fell asleep and began snoring the others would get a record of it +and play it later for the culprit or they would fix up a 'squawkophone' +to outdo his racket. Most amusing was Edison's means of taking a short +nap by curling up in an ordinary roll-top desk, and then turning over +without falling out. + +"Everybody knows Edison really invented the telephone--that is, he made +it work perfectly and brought it to the greatest commercial value, so +that a billion men, women and children are using it in nearly all the +languages and dialects in the civilized world. But he was very careful +to give Dr. Alexander Graham Bell credit for his original work on this +great invention. + +"When a friend on the other side of the Atlantic wired that the English +had offered 'thirty thousand' for the rights to one of Edison's +improvements to the telephone for that country, it was promptly +accepted. When the draft came the inventor found, much to his surprise, +that it was for thirty thousand _pounds_--nearly one hundred and fifty +thousand dollars. + +"The phonograph or talking machine has been considered one of Edison's +greatest inventions, but it does not compare in importance and value +with the electric incandescent burner light. This required many +thousands of experiments and tests to get a filament that would burn +long enough in a vacuum to make the light sufficiently cheap to compete +with petroleum or gas. During all the years that he was experimenting on +different metals and materials for the electric light which was yet to +be, in a literal sense, the light of the world, he had men hunting in +all countries for exactly the right material out of which the carbon +filament now in use is made. Thousands of kinds of wood, bamboo and +other vegetable substances were tried. The staff made over fifty +thousand experiments in all for this one purpose. This illustrates the +art and necessity of taking pains, one of Mr. Edison's greatest +characteristics. The story of producing electric light would fill a big +volume. + +"When the proper filament was discovered and applied there was great +rejoicing in the laboratory and a regular orgy of playing pranks and +fun. + +"The philosophers say we measure time by the succession of ideas. If +this is true the time must have been longer and seemed shorter in +Edison's laboratories than anywhere else. The great inventor seldom +carried a watch and seemed not to like to have clocks about. + +"Soon after he was married, the story went the rounds of the press that +within an hour or two after the ceremony, Edison became so engrossed +with an invention that he forgot that it was his wedding day. Edison has +declared this story to be untrue. + +"'That's just one of the kind of yarns,' said the inventor laughing, +'that the reporters have to make up when they run short of news. It was +the invention of an imaginative chap who knows I'm a little +absent-minded. I never forgot that I was married. + +"'But there was an incident that may have given a little color to such a +story. On our wedding day a lot of stock tickers were returned to the +factory and were said to need overhauling. + +"'About an hour after the ceremony I was reminded of those tickers and +when we got to our new home, I told my wife about them, adding that I +would like to walk down to the factory a little while and see if the +boys had found out what was the matter. + +"'She consented and I went down and found an assistant working on the +job. We both monkeyed with the machines an hour or two before we got +them to rights. Then I went home. + +"'My wife and I laughed at the story at first, but when we came across +it about every other week, it began to get rather stale. It was one of +those canards that stick, and I shall be spoken of always as the man who +forgot his wife within an hour after he was married.' + +"A similar yarn was told of Abraham Lincoln, which was equally false, +but even more generally believed. + +"Out of a multitude of labor savers and world-beaters--and world savers, +too!--to be credited to Mr. Edison, it is impossible to mention more +than these: + +"The quadruplex telegraph system for sending four messages--two in each +direction--at the same time; the telephone carbon transmitter; the +phonograph; the incandescent electric light and complete system; +magnetic separator; Edison Effect now used in Radio bulbs; giant rock +crushers; alkaline storage battery; motion picture camera. These are but +few of Edison's inventions, but they are giving employment to over a +million people and making the highest use of billions of dollars. + +"With Mr. Edison's modesty it is difficult to get him to talk of the +relative importance of his inventions, but he has expressed the opinion +that the one of most far-reaching importance is the electric light +system which includes the generation, regulation, distribution and +measurement of electric current for light, heat and power. The invention +he loves most is the phonograph as he is a lover of music. He has +patented about twelve hundred inventions. + +"Recent developments are proving that the moving picture, because of its +educational and emotional appeal is the greatest of them all. It is +estimated that more than one hundred millions of people go to one of +these shows once every seven days, which is equivalent to every man, +woman and child in the United States of America going to a movie once a +week. The motion picture reaches, teaches and preaches to more people in +America than all the schools, churches, books, magazines and newspapers +put together, and when it teaches, it does it in a vivid way that live +people like. + +"Political campaigns are beginning to be carried on with the silver +screen for a platform. Writers in great magazines are proving, on the +authority of the Japanese themselves, that the American moving picture +is re-making Japan. Another, who has studied the signs of the times, +asserts that the only way to bring order out of chaos in Russia is by +means of the motion picture. + +"Comparisons are of times odious, but not in this case, for there is no +man living, nor has there ever lived a man, except the Great Teacher, +who has more greatly and generally benefited humanity or cast a stronger +light upon the processes of civilization than Thomas Alva Edison." + +At the close of another musical number there was a general expectation +of dismissal, a shuffling of feet and a murmur of voices. This was +checked suddenly by Bill. The boy had been near the receiver all the +while, on the chance of being needed in case of mishap, or for a sharper +"tuning in"; now he got what the others did not and rising he let out a +yell: + +"Everybody quiet! Something else!" and in the instant hush was heard the +completion of an announcement: + +"--Scouts of America, the Girl Scouts and other organizations of kindred +nature, upon their urgent invitation. We are making this announcement +now for the fourth and last time in the hope that it may be universally +received. Mr. Edison will now probably be here within an hour from this +minute. All the youth of the land who may avail themselves of radio +service will please respond and listen in. In a warmly appreciative +sense this must be a gala occasion." + +"That's all, folks; I'm certain." Bill shouted the school yell and the +class year: "Umpah, umpah, ho, ho; it's up to you, Fairview, 1922!" +Then: "Bring 'em all back here, Gus." + +But not one of them needed urging nor reminding. Separating themselves +from the rapidly diminishing and retreating audience came Ted, Terry, +Cora, Dot, Grace, with Skeets as a guest, Bert Haskell, Mary Dean, Lem +Upsall, Walt Maynard, Lucy Shore and Sara Fortescue, the entire bunch +eagerly attentive. They crowded around Bill and Gus and were well aware +of the purpose. + +"Sure, we'll all be here, I'll bet a cow!" shouted Ted. + +"Dot and I could listen in on our own radio," said Cora. "We've got it +finished and it works fine and dandy, Billy. We want you and Gus and +everybody to come over and try it. But we'll join in with the class on +this; eh, Dot?" + +"Sure will," agreed Dot. "Ours is only a crystal set, but it has some +improvements you boys haven't seen. Wait till we get it all done, and +we'll give you a spread and a surprise." + +"Say, Bill, this thing's great," Terry said. "Father is going to get me +an outfit in the city and I'll pay you and Gus to set it up for--" + +"Set it up yourself, you lazy thing!" said Cora. + +"If you please, miss, I've got other matters--" + +"All right, Terry,--see you later about it. Now, listen, hopefuls. +You'll all be here, but this occasion is going to be incomplete, unless +we have a lot more on deck. We all want to get out, and scout round and +fetch in every kid that wants to amount to anything at all and is big +enough to understand and appreciate what's going on. And even then it +won't be quite up to snuff unless--" + +"I know! You want Mr. Hooper here, too!" shouted Skeets. But in trying +to rise to make herself heard, she upset her chair and then sat down on +the floor, jarring the building. When the shout of mirth subsided, Bill +said: + +"That's right. Mr. Hooper and Professor Gray. We'll have to tell them +about it." + +"Father wrote that he's coming home to-night," announced Grace proudly. + +"Great shakes! Did he? Gus, get on the 'phone and find out!" Bill +commanded. "Now, then, let's all get busy and----" + +"Righto, Billy, but what will our folks think has become of us when it's +so late?" Dot questioned. + +"I move we go into executive session!" shouted Walt Maynard. + +"Sure, and the president of the class can call a meeting," said Terry +Watkins. + +"It's up to you then, Billy," Cora agreed. + +"I call it. Come to order and dispense with the minutes, Miss +Secretary," Billy grinned at Dot. "Motion in order to send a committee +to inform all the girls' parents." + +"I make that motion," said Bert. + +"Second it. The boys' parents can get wise by radio," asserted Ted. + +"Bert and Ted appointed. Get out and get busy!" Bill was no joke as an +executive. "Here's Gus. Did you get Mrs. Hooper?" + +"I sure did. Mr. Hooper got home an hour ago." + +"Glory!" Grace, you're driving your little runabout? I appoint Grace and +Mary a committee to go and get Mr. and Mrs. Hooper here right off. No +objections? Don't fail, Grace, or we'll send the entire bunch." + +"We'll fetch him," laughed Grace as she and Mary hurried out. + +"Now then, everybody else, including the chair, is appointed a committee +to bring in every boy and girl in the town who will come. Work fast! I +wonder if we could promise some eats." Bill glanced at Terry. + +"Yes; tell them there'll be refreshments!" shouted the rich boy. "It'll +be my treat. Bill, make me a committee of one to hive the grub. Cakes, +candy, bananas and ice cream; eh?" + +"Done!" declared Bill. "Go to it, with the class's blessing!" + +"Yes and Heaven's best on Terry Watkins," said Cora. + +In a moment the hall was empty. Twenty minutes later the Hooper party +arrived and about three minutes thereafter who should appear but +Professor Gray, hurried, eager, registering disappointment when he saw +the empty room, then smiling as the Hoopers and Mary Dean came to greet +him. + +"I had hoped to find my class here," he began and was interrupted by the +thump of Bill's crutch on the steps without. Forgetting his support the +boy leaped, rather than limped, forward, followed more sedately by +several lads and lasses he had rounded up. + +"If this isn't the best thing that _ever happened_!" shouted Bill, +grasping the hands of the two men held out to him. "Both of you! And +you, too, Mrs. Hooper. Great! Just got back, Professor! And now we're +going to get the very thing we talked about, Mr. Hooper: we're going to +hear Mr. Edison's voice or that of his right-hand man, nearly three +hundred miles away. The rest of the bunch will be here in a minute. I +expect Gus and Ted and Cora to fetch in a few dozen besides. Hello, +here's Terry with the eats." + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI + + +GOOD COUNSEL + + +"This quite overcomes me," said Professor Gray to Mr. Hooper. "I hurried +back to invite some of my pupils to hear a message from Mr. Edison's +laboratory; but trust Bill to do the thing in a monumental fashion!" + +"That there lad's a reg'lar rip-snorter, Perfesser. You can't beat him. +Well, now, let's set down here in the middle; eh, Mother? an' wait fer +what's a-comin'. I want a chance to tell the Perfesser 'bout that there +water-power plant an' what them boys done. Them's the lads, I'm +a-sayin'." + +But conversation was out of the question, for in came another troop of +youngsters, landed by Cora, Dot and Lucy, followed a moment later by +more, invited by the boys, who had joined forces in the street. The hall +was half filled by an expectant and noisy throng. Of course, half of +them anticipated the refreshments more eagerly than anything else. These +were already, under the ministration of a young woman from the +confectionery hastily engaged by Terry, now becoming evident. + +Bill was beside the radio outfit, silently listening with the ear +'phones clamped to the side of his head. Suddenly he arose and shouted: + +"Quiet! Silence, everybody, and listen hard!" + +Out of the horn again came the well-known voice of the transmitting +station official announcer: + +"It gives us great pleasure to be able to broadcast very worth while +messages of helpfulness and cheer to the youth of America. This occasion +and opportunity was largely inspired by the Boy Scouts and the Girl +Scouts and it will interest you to know that the presidents, secretaries +and many of the executive officers of these splendid organizations are +now here with us in person to inspire the occasion. They have asked me +to express to you the hope that every Girl and Boy Scout--and I add +every other self-respecting girl and boy--has access to a radio receiver +and is now listening in to catch these words. I will now reproduce for +you a message from one of the world's foremost citizens and greatest +men, one who has brought more joy and comfort to civilized millions than +any other man of his time, and therefore the greatest inventor in +history; Mr. Thomas Alva Edison will now speak to the boys and girls of +America through his constant associate and devoted friend, Mr. William +H. Meadowcroft." + +There was a slight pause. The silence in the hall was most impressive. +Bill cast his eyes for a brief moment over the waiting throng. There was +in the eager faces, some almost wofully serious, some half-smiling, all +wide-eyed and with craning necks, a tremendous indication of an almost +breathless interest. Then, from the horn came slow and measured accents +in a loud voice, perhaps a trifle tremulous from a proper feeling of the +gravity of the occasion, but it was perfectly distinct: + +"Young people, I--" + +"_That's_ Bill--hello, Bill Medders--when did _you_------?" + +And the startled company, staring about, saw Mr. Hooper stumbling +forward in the aisle toward the trumpet. + +"You win, me lads, you--" + +Bill Brown could not help laughing at the impetuous honesty of his kind +old friend. Pointing to the horn, and placing his hand like a shell +behind his own ear, the amused boy signed to the excited old man to +listen. + +"The old geezer looks like 'His Master's Voice,' don't he?" came like a +sneer from the background. + +During the pandemonium, the voice in the trumpet was proceeding quite +unperturbed. + +"Silence!" shouted Bill, looking severely in the direction of the "seat +of the scornful." "All please listen in on this. Mr. Meadowcroft is +speaking." The confusion subsided and they heard these words: + +"--sometimes impossible to get Mr. Edison's attention for weeks at a +time. He has his meals brought in and sleeps in the laboratory--when he +sleeps at all--and so intense is his interest in his work that it is +useless to attempt to disturb him even for what seems to me to be +business of the highest importance. + +"But he has permitted me to express his deep and sincere interest in all +you young people, and I am adding, on my own responsibility, three +expressions of his which now seem to have maximum force because he has +used them: + +"'Never mind the milk that's spilt.' + +"Genius is one per cent. _in_spiration, and ninety-nine per cent. +_per_spiration.' + +"'Don't watch--don't clock the watch--oh!--_don't_ watch the CLOCK!--' +Why, Mr. Edison, I thought you--I have just been explaining why you +couldn't come--and now (with a laugh) here you are! + +"There was a hearty chuckle and another voice said: + +"I know it's mean to make you a victim of misplaced confidence, but it +came across me like a flash that I couldn't do a better thing for the +Boy Scouts and Girls Scouts and all the 'good scouts,' old and young, +than to broadcast a good word for my friend Marconi. So I have run up +here to speak to the Radio Boys after all. I know it's a shame, but--" + +"Nothing of the sort, Mr. Edison,--not on your life!" (It is the more +familiar voice of Mr. Meadowcroft now.) + +"Wait, let me introduce you: Boys and girls, you are now 'listening in' +with Thomas Alva Edison, who said, like the young man in the parable, 'I +go not,' then he changed his mind and went. He is here--not to give you +any message for or about himself, but to express his regard for the man +to whom all Radio Boys and Girls owe so much. Mr. Edison has come on +purpose to say a word to you." + +When the room was in a silence so solemn that those present could hear +their own hearts beat, the voice the company now recognized as Mr. +Edison's came through with trumpet clearness: + +"I have great admiration and high regard for Marconi, the pioneer +inventor of wireless communication. I wish you all the happiness that +Comes through usefulness. Good night." + +"Mr. Edison--one moment! In the name of the millions who are not +'listening in' on this, won't you please write this sentiment so that it +can be seen as well as heard?" + +"All right"--came through in Edison's voice. A brief pause ensued +and--"Thank you, Mr. Edison," from Mr. Meadowcroft in a low tone, which +he immediately raised: + +"Mr. Edison has just written the words you have heard him speak to be +broadcast, as it were, to the young eyes of America."[A] + +Hearty cheers followed this closing announcement, but as the speakers +they had heard were not aware of this, the demonstration soon ceased. +Exuberant youth, however, must be heard, and so, led by the +irrepressible Ted, they immediately sought fresh inspiration and began +to cheer whomever and whatever came quickly into their minds; first Bill +and Gus, with demands for a speech from Bill; then in answer to the +school yell, they cheered the school and Professor Gray. Finally they +began to cheer the refreshments as these suddenly developed a full-form +materialization. But this was suddenly switched off into a sort of +doubtful hurrah as Mr. Hooper, with his wife trying to dissuade him by +his coat-tails, arose and cleared his throat. + +"Lads and lasses: I sez to this 'ere lad, Bill Brown, sez I, some time +back; I sez: 'Bill, me lad, if you ever fix it so's I kin hear my old +friend Bill Medders talkin' out loud more'n a hunderd mile off,' I sez, +'then,' I sez, 'I'll give you a thousand dollers.' Well, this Bill, +he sez: 'No, sir, Mr. Hooper,' he sez: 'We won't accept of no sich,' +he sez, an' what he sez he sticks to, this 'ere lad Bill does, an' so +does his buddy, Gus, 'ere. So, young people, I'm goin' to tell you +what I'm a-goin' to do. I'm goin' to spend that thousand some way +to sort o' remember this occasion by, an' it'll be spent fer whatever +your teacher here an' Bill an' Gus an' any more that want to git into +it sez it shall be. An', b'jinks, if you spring anything extry fine +an' highfalutin I'll double it--make it two thousand; anything to +help 'em along, gettin' an eddication, which I ain't got, ner never +kin git, but my gal shall an' all her young friends. So, go to it, +folks, an' I'm thinkin' my friends, Bill an' Gus--" + +Roaring cheers interrupted the earnest speaker. He smiled broadly and +sat down. Professor Gray got to his feet, but Bill, not seeing him, was +first to be heard when the crowd silenced; the boy had got to the +platform and then on a chair. Standing there balanced on his crutch, a +hand where his shoulder usually rested, he was a sight to stir the +pathos and inspire admiration in any crowd. + +"I say, people, give three royal yells for Mr. Hooper! He's one of the +dearest old chaps that ever drew breath! Ready, now----" + +The roof didn't quite raise, but the nails may have been loosened some +and the timbers strained. With the ceasing of the cheers, Bill shouted +again: + +"And now don't forget Professor Gray! He's going to be in on this deal, +big, as you know!" + +Again the walls trembled. Once more Bill was heard: + +"And I have this suggestion: We'll put up a radio broadcasting station +at the school. Get a government license, find means to make our service +worth while and talk to anyone we want to. How's that?" + +The building didn't crumble, but it surely shook. And then Professor +Gray had the floor: + +"Girls and boys, we mustn't forget William Brown and Augustus Grier. You +can hardly mention one without the other. I propose--" + +Gus shamelessly interrupted his respected teacher and friend: + +"Three yells for Bill Brown's radio! Let her go!" + +It went; as did also the refreshments a little later. + +How Bill's idea of building a radio broadcasting station was carried out +will be told in "Bill Brown Listens In." + +THE END + +[Footnote A: This message will be found in _facsimile_ in the foreword +of this book.] + + + +***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RADIO BOYS CRONIES*** + + +******* This file should be named 11861-8.txt or 11861-8.zip ******* + + +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: +https://www.gutenberg.org/1/1/8/6/11861 + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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Aaron + +Release Date: March 31, 2004 [eBook #11861] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: US-ASCII + + +***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RADIO BOYS CRONIES*** + + +E-text prepared by Juliet Sutherland, Dorota Sidor, and Project Gutenberg +Distributed Proofreaders + + + +RADIO BOYS CRONIES + +or + +Bill Brown's Radio + +by + +Wayne Whipple + +Author of "Radio Boys Loyalty" + +and + +S. F. Aaron + +Co-author of "Radio Boys Loyalty" + + + + + + +[Illustration: MADE IN U.S.A.] + + + + +CHAPTER I + + +THE CRONIES + + +"Come along, Bill; we'll have to get there, or we won't hear the first +of it. Mr. Gray said it would begin promptly at three." + +"I'm doing my best, Gus. This crutch----" + +"I know. Climb aboard, old scout, and we'll go along faster." The first +speaker, a lad of fifteen, large for his age, fair-haired, though as +brown as a berry and athletic in all his easy, deliberate yet energetic +movements, turned to the one he had called Bill, a boy of about his own +age, or a little older, but altogether opposite in appearance, for he +was undersized, dark-haired, black-eyed, and though a life-long cripple +with a twisted knee, as quick and nervous in action as the limitations +of his physical strength and his ever-present crutch permitted. + +In another moment, despite the protests of generous consideration for +his chum's strenuous offer, William Brown was heaved up on the broad +back of Augustus Grier and the two cronies thus progressed quite rapidly +for a full quarter of a mile through the residential section of +Fairview. Not until the pair arrived at the entrance of one of the +outlying cottages did husky Gus cease to be the beast of burden, though +he was greatly tempted to turn into a charging war horse when one of a +group of urchins on a street corner shouted: + +"Look at the monkey on a mule!" + +Gus cared nothing for taunts and slurs against himself, but he deeply +resented any suggestion of insult aimed at his crippled friend. However, +although Bill could not defend his reputation with his fists, a method +which most appealed to Gus, the lame boy had often proved that he had a +native wit and a tongue that could give as good as was ever given him. + +"Here we are, Gus, and how can I ever get square with you?" Bill said, +his crutch and loot thumping the steps as the boys gained the doorway. + +In answer to the bell, a sweet-faced lady opened the door, greeted the +boys by name and ushered them into a book-lined study where already +several other boys and girls of about the same age were gathered about +their school teacher. + +Professor James B. Gray, although this was vacation time, was the sort +of man who got real and continued pleasure out of instruction, +especially concerning his hobbies. Thus his advanced classes, here +represented, had come into much additional knowledge regarding the +microscope and the stereopticon and had also greatly enjoyed the +Professor's moving-picture apparatus devoted to serious subjects. The +latest wonder, and one worthy of intense interest, was a newly installed +radio receiver. + +"Come in, come in, David and Jonathan,--I mean William and Augustus!" +greeted Professor Gray. "Find chairs, boys. I'm glad you've come. Now, +then, exactly in nine minutes the lecture starts and it will interest +you. The announcement, as sent out yesterday, makes the subject the life +and labors of the great scientist and inventor, Thomas Alva Edison, and +it begins with his boyhood. Don't you think that a fitting subject upon +an occasion where electricity is the chief factor? But before the time +is up, let me say a few words concerning our little boxed instrument +here, out of which will come the words we hope to hear. Some of you, I +think, have become pretty familiar with this subject, but for those who +have not given much attention to radio, I will briefly outline the +principles upon which these sounds we shall hear are made possible. + +"It would seem that our earth and atmosphere," continued the Professor, +"and all of the universe, probably, is surcharged with electrical energy +that may be readily set in motion through the mechanical vibrations of a +sensitive diaphragm much as when one speaks into a telephone. This +motion is transmitted in waves of varying intensity and frequency which +are sent into space by the mechanism of the broadcasting station, which +consists of a sound conducting apparatus induced by strong electrical +currents from generators or batteries and extensive aerial or antennas +wires high in the air. Thus sound is converted into waves, and the +receiving station, as you see here, with its aerial on the roof, its +detector, its 'phone and its tuner, gets these waves and turns them +again into sound. That is the outline of the thing, which you will +understand better 'after' than 'before using.' + +"The technical construction of the radio receiving set is neither +difficult nor expensive; it is described fully in several books on the +subject and I shall be glad to give any of you hints on the making and +the operation of a receiving set. The 'phone receivers and the crystal +detector will have to be purchased as well as some of the accessories, +such as the copper wire, pulleys, battery, switches, binding posts, the +buzzer tester and so forth. With proper tools and much ingenuity some of +these appliances may be home-made. + +"The making of the tuner, the wiring, the aerial and the assembling are +all technicalities that may be mastered by a careful study of the +subject and the result will be a simple and inexpensive set having a +limited range. With more highly perfected appliances, as a vacuum, or +audion tube, and an aerial elevated from sixty to over a hundred feet, +you may receive radio energy thousands of miles away. + +"Now, this talk we are about to hear comes to us from the broadcasting +station WUK at Wilmerding, a distance of three hundred miles, and this +outfit of mine is such as to get the words loudly and clearly enough to +be audible through a horn. The talks are in series; there have been +three on modern poets, two on the history of great railroad systems and +now this will be the first of several on great inventors, beginning with +Edison, in four parts. The next will be on Friday and I want you all to +be here. Time is up; there will be a preliminary-ah, there it is: a +cornet solo by Drake." + + + + +CHAPTER II + + +AN UNUSUAL LAD + + +Professor Gray turned to the box and began moving the metal switch arms +back and forth, thus tuning in more perfectly as indicated by the +increased and clearer sound and the absence of interference from other +broadcasting stations, noticed at first by a low buzzing. In a moment +the music came clear and sweet, the stirring tune of "America." When the +sound of the cornet ceased, there followed this announcement: + +"My subject is the early life of Thomas Alva Edison." + +Everyone settled down most contentedly and Gus saw Bill hug himself in +anticipatory pleasure; the lame boy had always been a staunch admirer of +the great inventor. There was no need of calling anyone's attention to +the necessity for keeping quiet. Out of the big horn, as out of a +phonograph, came the deliberate and carefully enunciated words: + +"It has been said that 'the boy is father to the man.' That may be +worthy of general belief; at least evidences of it are to be found in +the boyhood of him we delight to speak of as one of the first citizens +of our country and probably the greatest scientific discoverer of all +time. The boyhood of this remarkable man was almost as remarkable as his +manhood; it was full of incidents showing the tendencies that afterward +contributed to true greatness in the chosen field of endeavor of a mind +bent upon experiment, discovery and invention. + +"Thomas Alva Edison was born in Milan, Ohio, in the year 1847. The +precise date, even to Mr. Edison, seems somewhat doubtful. + +"He was a frail little chap, with an older brother and sister. But he +was active enough to have several narrow escapes from death. He wouldn't +have been a real boy if he hadn't fallen into the canal and barely +escaped drowning at least once. + +"Then while he was a little bit of a fellow, climbing and prowling +around a grain elevator beside the canal, he fell into the wheat bin and +was nearly smothered to death. + +"Once he held a skate strap for another boy to cut off with a big ax and +the lad sliced off the end of the fingers holding it! + +"Another time the small Edison boy was investigating a bumblebee's nest +in a field close to the fence. He was so interested in watching the bees +that he didn't notice a cross old ram till it had butted in and sent him +sprawling. Although he was then 'between two fires,' the little lad was +quick-witted enough to jump up and climb the fence just in time to +escape a second attack from the ugly old beast. From a safe place he +watched the bees and the ram with keen concern. But Edison says his +mother used up a lot of arnica on his small frame after this double +encounter. The little lad early learned to observe that 'It's a great +life if you don't weaken!' + +"Mr. Edison tells this story about himself: + +"'Even as a small boy, before we moved away from Milan, I used to try to +make experiments. Once I built a fire in a barn. I remember how startled +I was to see how fast a fire spreads in such a place. Almost before I +knew it the barn was in flames and I barely escaped with my life. + +"The neighbors thought I ought to be disciplined and made an example of. +My mortified parents consented and I was publicly whipped in the village +square. I suppose it was a good lesson to me and made the neighbors feel +easier. But I think seeing that barn burning down made me feel worse +than the whipping,--though I felt I deserved that, too.' + +"The Edisons moved to Port Huron, Michigan, and lived a little way out +of the town on the St. Clair river, where it flows out of Lake Huron. +The house was in an orchard, but within easy walking distance of the +town. There was no compulsory school law in those days and young Edison +did not attend school, but his mother taught him all she could. She was +a good teacher--she had taught school before she was married--but even +she could not be answering questions all the time. There was a public +library in town, so the boy spent a good deal of his time there. He +would have liked to read all the books in the library--but he started in +on a cyclopedia. He thought because there was 'something about +everything' in that, he'd know all there was to know if he read it +through. But he soon found question after question to ask that the +cyclopedia did not answer. Some of the books he took home to read. + +"Mr. Edison, the boy's father, had built a wooden tower that permitted a +beautiful view of the town, River St. Clair and Lake Huron; one could +see miles around in Michigan and over into Canada. Mr. Edison charged +ten cents a head to go up and get the view on top of this tower. Very +few people came, so the tower was not a great success. But the boy went +up there to read, not caring so much for the view as to be alone. + +"Young Edison read all he could find about electricity. That always +fascinated him. But the father seemed to have a hard time making a +living and Al, as they called the boy, went to work. He began selling +newspapers in Port Huron, but there was not much in that, so he got a +chance to sell on the seven o'clock train for Detroit. He applied at the +Grand Trunk offices for the job and made his arrangements before he told +any one. He had to be at the station at 6:30 A.M. and have his stock all +ready before the train started, which compelled him to leave home at +six. The train was a local with only three cars--baggage, smoking and +passenger. The baggage car was partitioned off into three compartments. +One of these was never used, so Al was allowed to take that for his +papers to which he added fruits, candies and other wares. + +"The run down to Detroit took over three hours. His train did not start +back till 4:30 in the afternoon, so the lad had about six hours in the +big city. He took all the time he needed to buy stock to sell on the +train and to eat his lunch. This left him several hours for reading in +the Detroit public library, where he found more books on the subjects he +liked, more answers to appease his never abating curiosity." + + + + +CHAPTER III + + +GETTING THE MONEY-MAKING HABIT + + +"Those were the anxious days of the Civil War," the lecturer continued, +"and every-one was worked up to a high pitch of excitement most of the +time. When it was rumored that a battle had been fought the newspapers +sold 'like hot cakes.' Any other boy would have been satisfied if he +could supply as many papers as people wanted and let it go at that. But +that was not the way with young Edison. He was not content with hoping +for an opportunity. He made his opportunity. + +"In spite of his getting into trouble so often, Al was a most likable +lad, and a real boy,--earnest, honest and industrious. He had a big +stock of horse sense and a great fund of humor. Though his life seemed +to be 'all work and no play,' he took great pleasure in his work. In the +course of his daily routine at Detroit, he could hardly help making +friends on the _Free Press_, the greatest newspaper there. In this he +resembled that other great inventor, also a great worker as a +boy--Benjamin Franklin. + +"Young Edison had a friend up in the printing office who let him see +proofs from the edition being set up, so that he kept posted as to what +was to be in the paper before it came off the press. After the _Free +Press_ came out, he had to get an armful and hustle for his train. In +this shrewd way the train-boy was better off than 'he who runs may +read,' for he _had_ read, and could _shout_ while running: 'All about +the big battle!' So he sold his papers in short order. He had learned to +estimate ahead how many papers the news of a battle ought to sell, and +so he stocked up well beforehand. One day he saw in the advance proofs a +harrowing account of the great two-days' battle of Shiloh. He grasped +not only the news value but also the strategic importance of that +victory. + +"Running down to the telegraph office at the Grand Trunk Station in +Detroit, he told the operator all about it. Edison has told us himself +about the offer he made that telegrapher: + +"'If you will wire to every station on my run and get the station master +to chalk up on the blackboard out on the station platform that there has +been a big battle, with thousands killed and wounded, I'll give you +_Harper's Weekly_ free for six months!' + +"The operator agreed and that Edison boy tore back to the _Free Press_ +office. + +"'I want a thousand papers!' he gasped. 'Pay you to-morrow!' This was +more than three times as many as he had taken out before, so the clerk +refused to trust him. + +"'Where's Mr. Storey?' demanded the lad. The clerk snickered as he +jerked his head toward where the managing editor was talking with a +'big' man from out of town. Young Edison was forced to break in, but the +editor noticed how anxious and business-like he was. When the boy had +told him what he wanted, the great newspaper man scribbled a few words +on a scrap of paper and handed it down to him, saying: + +"'Here, take this. Wish you good luck!' + +"Al handed the clerk the order and got his thousand papers at once. He +hired another 'newsie' to help him down to the station with them. Long +after this, he told the rest of the story: + +"'At Utica, the first station, twelve miles out of Detroit, I usually +sold two papers at five cents each. As we came up I put my head out and +thought I saw an excursion party. The people caught sight of me and +commenced to shout. Then it began to occur to me that they wanted +papers. I rushed back into the car, grabbed an armful, and sold forty +there. + +"'Mt. Clemens was the next stop. When that station came in sight, I +thought there was a riot. The platform was crowded with a howling mob, +and I realized that they were after news of Shiloh, so I raised the +price to ten cents, and sold a hundred and fifty where I never had got +rid of more than a dozen. + +"'At other stations these scenes were repeated, but the climax came when +we got to Port Huron. I had to jump off the train about a quarter of a +mile from the station which was situated out of town. I had paid a big +Dutch boy to haul several loads of sand to that point, and the engineers +knew I was going to jump so they slowed down a bit. Still, I was quite +an expert on the jump. I heaved off my bundle of papers and landed all +right. As usual, the Dutch boy met me and we carried the rest of the +papers toward the town. + +"'We had hardly got half way when we met a crowd hurrying toward the +station. I thought I knew what they were after, so I stopped in front of +a church where a prayer-meeting was just closing. I raised the price to +twenty-five cents and began taking in a young fortune. + +"'Almost at the same moment the meeting closed and the people came +rushing out. The way the coin materialized made me think the deacons had +forgotten to pass the plate in that meeting!' + +"In those days they commonly called trainboys 'Candy Butchers'; the +terms 'Newsies' and 'Peanuts' may have been used then also but were not +so common. They are not so common on trains nowadays, except in the West +and South, but formerly they were even more of an institution than the +water cooler or the old-fashioned winter stove. The station-shouting +brakemen were no more familiar or comforting to weary passengers than +the 'candy butchers' and their welcome stock." + + + + +CHAPTER IV + + +_Paul Pry_ ON WHEELS + + +"With all he had to do, young Edison found that he had time on his hands +which he might yet put to good use. One would think being 'candy +butcher' and newsboy from 6 A.M. to 9 P.M., and making from $10.00 to +$12.00 a day might satisfy the boy's cravings. But contentment wasn't +one of Al Edison's numerous virtues. + +"He did not know it, but he was following the footsteps of that other +great American inventor, Benjamin Franklin, as a printer, editor, +proprietor and publisher. In one of the stores where he stocked up with +books, magazines and stationery for his train, there was an old printing +press which the dealer, Mr. Roys, had taken for a debt. Mr. Roys once +told the little story of that press: + +"'Young Edison, who was a good boy and a favorite of mine, bought goods +of me and had the run of the store. He saw the press, and I suppose he +thought at once that he would publish a paper himself, for he could +catch onto a new idea like lightning. He got me to show him how it +worked, and finally bought it for a small sum.' + +"From his printer friends on the _Free Press_ he bought some old type. +Watching the compositors at work, he learned to set type and make up the +forms, so within two weeks after purchasing the press he brought out the +first number of _The Weekly Herald_--the first paper ever written, set +up, proof-read, printed, published and sold (besides all his other work) +on a local train--and this by a boy of fourteen! + +"Of course, it had to be a sort of local paper, giving train and station +gossip with sage remarks and 'preachments' from the boy's standpoint. It +sold for three cents a copy, or eight cents a month to regular +customers. Its biggest 'sworn circulation' was 700 copies, of which +about 500 were _bona fide_ subscriptions, and the rest 'news-stand +sales.' + +"The great English engineer, Robert Stephenson, grandson of the inventor +and improver of the locomotive, is said to have ordered a thousand +copies to be distributed on railways all over the world to show what an +American newsboy could do. + +"Even the _London Times_, known for generations as '_The Thunderer_,' +and long considered the greatest newspaper in both hemispheres, quoted +from _The Weekly Herald_, as the only paper of its kind in the world. +Young Edison's news venture was a financial success, for it added $45.00 +a month to his already large income. + +"But _Paul Pry_ came to grief because he tried to be funny in disclosing +the secret motives of certain persons. People differ widely in their +notions about fun. In a local paper, too, some one's feelin's are likely +to get 'lacerated!' This was the case with a six-foot subscriber to the +paper which was published then under Al Edison's pen name of 'Paul Pry.' +One day the juvenile editor happened to meet his huge and wrathy reader +too near the St. Clair river. Whereupon the subscriber took the editor +by his collar and waistband and heaved him, neck and crop, into the +river. Edison swam to shore, wet, but otherwise undisturbed, +discontinued the publication of _Paul Pry_, and bade good-by to +journalism forever! + +"While young Edison was wading through such mammoth works as Sears's +_History of the World_, Burton's _Anatomy of Melancholy_, and the +_Dictionary of Sciences_ (and had begun to wrestle desperately with +Newton's _Principia_!) he was showing a rare passion for chemistry. He +'annexed' the cellar for a laboratory. His mother said she counted, at +one time, no less than two hundred bottles of chemicals, all shrewdly +marked POISON, so that no one but himself would dare to touch them. +Before long the lad took up so much room in his mother's cellar with his +'mess,' as she called it, that she told him to take it out, 'bag and +baggage.' + +"He once stated that his great desire to make money was largely because +he needed the cash to buy materials for experiments. Therefore, in this +emergency, he took keen pleasure in buying all the chemicals, appliances +and apparatus he wished, and installing them in his real 'bag and +baggage' car. As the railroad authorities had allowed him to set up a +printing press, in addition to his miscellaneous stock in trade, why +should he not have his laboratory there also? So his stock of batteries, +chemicals and other 'calamity' grew apace. + +"One day, after several weeks of happiness in his moving laboratory, he +was 'dead to the world' in an experiment. Suddenly the car gave a lurch +and jolted the bottle of phosphorus off its shelf. It broke, flamed up, +set fire to the floor and endangered the whole train. While the boy was +frantically fighting the fire, the Scotch conductor, red-headed and +wrathy, rushed in and helped him to put it out. + +"By this time they were stopping at Mt. Clemens, where the indignant +Scotchman boxed the boy's ears and put him out also. Then the man threw +the lad's bottles, apparatus and batteries after him, as if they were +unloading a carload of freight there. + +"These blows on his ears were the cause of the inventor's life-long +deafness. But there never was a gamer sport than Thomas A. Edison. Once, +long after this, he saw the labor of years and the outlay of at least +two million dollars at the seashore washed away in a single night by a +sudden storm. He only laughed and said that was 'spilt milk, not worth +crying over.' Disappointments of that sort were 'the fortunes of war' or +'all for the best' to him. The injury so unjustly inflicted on him by +that irate conductor was not a defect to him. Many years afterwards he +said: + +"'This deafness has been of great advantage to me in various ways. When +in a telegraph office I could hear only the instrument directly on the +table at which I sat, and, unlike the other operators, I was not +bothered by the other instruments. + +"'Again, in experimenting on the telephone, I had to improve the +transmitter so that I could hear it. This made the telephone commercial, +as the magneto telephone receiver of Bell was too weak to be used as a +transmitter commercially.' + +"It was the same with the phonograph. The great defect of that +instrument was the rendering of the overtones in music and the hissing +consonants in speech. Edison worked over one year, twenty hours a day, +Sundays and all, to get the word 'specie' perfectly recorded and +reproduced on the phonograph. When this was done, he knew that +everything else could be done,--which was a fact. + +"'Again,' Edison resumed, 'my nerves have been preserved intact. +Broadway is as quiet to me as a country village is to a person with +normal hearing.'" + +The talk suddenly ceased. Then another voice announced from out of the +horn: "The second installment of the lectures on Edison will be given at +3 P.M. next Friday. We will now hear a concert by Wayple's band." + + + + +CHAPTER V + + +OPINIONS + + +The boys and girls filed out, after most of them had expressed +appreciation of Professor Gray's interest in their enjoyment, and on the +street a lively discussion started. Terry Watkins was laughing +derisively at some remark of Cora Siebold, who, arm in arm with her chum +"Dot" Myers, had paused long enough to fire a broadside at him. + +"Why don't some of you smarties who talk so much about the wonderful +things you can do make yourselves receiving sets! Too lazy? Baseball and +swimming and loafing around are all you think about. But leave it to the +girls; Dot and I are going to tackle one." + +"What? You two? Won't it be a mess? Bet you can't hear yourselves think +on it. Girls building a radio! Ho, ho, ho!" + +"Bet there'll be a looking-glass in it somewhere," laughed Ted Bissell. + +"Well, we aren't planning to ask advice from either of you," Cora said. + +"No, and it would be worth very little if you got any," Bill Brown +offered, as he and Gus, who had been detained a moment by Professor +Gray, joined the loitering group. + +"Thanks, Mr. Brown," said Dot, half shyly. + +"Who asked you for your two cents' worth?" Terry demanded. + +"I'm donating it, to your service. Go and do something yourself before +you make fun of others," Bill said. + +"That's right, too, Billy. Terry can't drive a carpet tack, nor draw a +straight line with a ruler." Ted was always in a bantering mood and +eager for a laugh at anybody. "I'll bet Cora's radio will radiate +royally and right. You going to make one--you and Gus?" + +"I guess we can't afford it," Bill replied quickly. "We're both going to +work in the mill next Monday. Long hours and steady, and not too much +pay, either. But we need the money; eh, Gus?" + +"We do," agreed Gus, smiling. + +Bill's countenance was altogether rueful. Life had not been very kind to +him and he very naturally longed for some opportunity to dodge continued +hardship. He wished that he might, like the boy Edison, make +opportunity, but that sounded more plausible in lectures than in real +life. He was moodily silent now, while the others engaged in a spirited +discussion started by Dot's saying kindly: + +"Well, lots of boys and girls have to work and they often are the better +for it. Edison did--and was." + +"Oh, I guess he could have been just as great, or greater if he hadn't +worked," remarked Terry sententiously. "It isn't only poor boys that +amount to----" + +"Mostly," said Bill. + +"Oh, of course, _you'd_ say that. We'll charge your attitude up to +envy." + +"When I size up some of the rich men's sons I know, I'm rather glad I'm +poor," said Bill, "and I would rather make a thousand dollars all by my +own efforts than inherit ten thousand." + +"I guess you'd take what you could get," Terry offered, and Bill was +quick to reply: + +"We know there'll be a lot coming to you and it will be interesting to +know what you'll do with it and how long you'll have it." + +"He will never add anything to it," said Ted, who also was the son of +wealth, but not in the least snobbish. The others all laughed at this +and Terry turned away angrily. + +Bill, further inspired by what he deemed an unfair reference to Edison, +began to wax eloquent to the others concerning his hero. + +"I don't believe Edison would have amounted to half as much as he has if +he hadn't had the hard knocks that a poor fellow always gets. Terry +makes me tired with his high and mighty----" + +"Oh, don't you mind him!" said Cora. + +"You've read a lot about Edison, haven't you, Bill?" asked Dot, knowing +that the lame boy possessed a hero worshiper's admiration for the wizard +of electricity and an overmastering desire to emulate the great +inventor. The girl sat down on the grassy bank, pulled Cora down beside +her and in her gentle, kindly way, continued to draw Bill out. "When +only quite a little fellow he had become a great reader, the lecturer +said." + +"I should say he was a reader!" Bill declared. "Why, when he was eleven +years old he had read Hume's History of England all through and--" + +"Understood about a quarter of it, I reckon," laughed Ted. + +"Understood more than you think," Bill retorted. "He did more in that +library than just read an old encyclopedia; he got every book off the +shelves, one after the other, and dipped into them all, but of course, +some didn't interest him. He read a lot on 'most every subject; mostly +about science and chemistry and engineering and mechanics, but a lot +also on law and even moral philosophy and what you call it? +oh--ethics--and all that sort of thing. He had to read to find out +things; there seemed to be no one who could tell him the half that he +wanted to know, and I guess a lot of people got pretty tired of having +him ask so many questions they couldn't answer. And when they would say, +'I don't know,' he'd get mad and yell: '_Why_ don't you know?'" + +"Hume's history,--why, we have that at home, in ten volumes. If he got +outside of all of that he was going some!" declared Ted. + +"Well, he did, and all of Gibbon's Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, +too." + +"Holy cats! What stopped him?" Ted queried. + +"He didn't stop--never stopped. But he had to earn his living--didn't +he? He couldn't read all the books and find out about everything right +off. But you bet he found out a lot, and he believes that after a fellow +gets some rudiments of education he can learn more by studying in his +own way and experimenting than by just learning by rote and rule. Maybe +he's not altogether right about that, for education is mighty fine and +I'd like to go to a technical school; Gus and I both are aiming for +that, but we're going to read and study a lot our own way, too, and +experiment; aren't we, Gus? Nobody can throw Edison's ideas down when +they stop to think how much he knows and what he's done." + +"He certainly has accomplished a great deal," the usually reticent Gus +offered. + +"And yet he seems to be very modest about it," was Cora's contribution. + +"Of course, he is; every man who does really big things is never +conceited," declared Bill. + +"Oh, I don't know. How about Napoleon?" queried Dot. + +"Napoleon? All he ever did was to get up a big army and kill people and +grab a government. He had brains, of course, but he didn't put them to +much real use, except for his own glory. You can't put Napoleon in the +same class with Edison." + +"Oh, Billy, you can't say that, can you?" + +"I have said it and I'll back it up. Look how Edison has given billions +of people pleasure and comfort and helped trade and commerce. Nobody +could do more than that. War and fighting and being a king,--that's +nothing but selfishness! Some day people will build the largest +monuments to folks who have done big things for humanity,--not to +generals and kings. Just knowing how to scrap isn't much good. I've got +more respect for Professor Gray than I have for the champion prize +fighter. You can't-----" + +"Maybe if you knew how to use your fists, you wouldn't talk that way; +eh, Gus?" queried Ted. + +"Well, I don't know but I think Bill is right. It's nice to know how to +scrap if scrapping has to be done, but it shouldn't ever have to be +done,--between nations, anyway." This was a long speech for Gus, but +evidently he meant it. + +Bill continued: + +"Talking about Edison when he was a boy: he wasn't afraid of work, +either. He got up at about five, got back to supper at nine, or later, +and maybe that wasn't some day! But he made from $12 to $20 a day +profits, for it was Civil War times and everything was high." + +"I think I'd work pretty hard for that much," said Gus. + +"I reckon," remarked Ted, "that he had a pretty good reason to say that +successful genius is one per cent. inspiration and ninety-nine per cent. +perspiration." + +"But I guess that's only partly right and partly modesty," declared +Bill. "There must have been a whole lot more than fifty per cent, +inspiration at work to do what he has done. But he is too busy to go +around blowing his own horn, even from a talking-machine record." + +"He doesn't need to do any blowing when you're around," Ted offered. + +Bill laughed outright at that and there seemed nothing further to be +said. The girls decided to go on, Ted walked up the street with them, +and Gus and his lame companion turned in the opposite direction toward +the less opulent section of the town. There were chores to do at home +and Gus often lent a hand to help his father who was the town carpenter. +Bill, the only son of a widow whose small means were hardly adequate for +the needs of herself and boy, did all he could to lessen the daily +pinch. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + + +THE BOYHOOD OF A GENIUS + + +The class had assembled again in Professor Gray's study and all were +eager to hear the second talk on Edison. There was a delay of many +minutes past the hour stated, but the anticipation was such that the +time was hardly noticed. During the interim, Professor Gray came to +where Bill and Gus sat. + +"I hear that you boys intend to go to work in the mills next week," he +said. "Well, now, I have some news and a proposition, so do not be +disappointed if the beginning sounds discouraging. In the first place I +saw Mr. Deering, superintendent of the mills, again and he told me that +while he would make good his promise to take you on, there would hardly +be more than a few weeks' work. Orders are scarce and they expect to lay +off men in August, though there is likely to be a resumption of business +in the early fall when you are getting back into school work. So +wouldn't it be better to forego the mill work,--there goes the +announcement! I'll talk with you before you leave." + +"But we need the money; don't we, Gus?" + +"We do," said Gus. + +"I wonder if the Professor thinks we're millionaires." Bill was plainly +disappointed. + +"Oh, well, he didn't finish what he was saying to us. Let's listen to +the weather report," demanded Gus, ever optimistic and joyful. + +The words came clearer than ever out of that wonderful horn. There was +to be rain that afternoon--local thunderstorms, followed by clearing and +cooler. On the morrow it would be cloudy and unsettled. + +Bill felt as though that prediction suited his mental state! Gus was +never the kind to worry; he sat smiling at the horn and he received with +added pleasure the music of a band which followed. And then came the +second talk on the boyhood of the master of invention. + +"It has been said," spouted the horn, "that high mental characteristics +are accompanied by heroic traits. Whether true or not generally, it was +demonstrated in young Edison and it governed his learning telegraphy and +the manner thereof. The story is told by the telegraph operator at Mt. +Clemens, where the red-headed conductor threw the train boy and his +laboratory off the train. + +"'Young Edison,' says the station agent, 'had endeared himself to the +station agents, operators and their families all along the line. As the +mixed train did the way-freight work and the switching at Mt. Clemens, +it usually consumed not less than thirty minutes, during which time Al +would play with my little two-and-a-half-year old son, Jimmy. + +"'It was at 9:30 on a lovely summer morning. The train had arrived, +leaving its passenger coach and baggage car standing on the main track +at the north end of the station platform, the pin between the baggage +and the first box car having been pulled out. There were about a dozen +freight cars, which had pulled ahead and backed in upon the +freight-house siding. The train men had taken out a box car and pushed +it with force enough to reach the baggage car without a brakeman +controlling it. + +"'At this moment Al turned and saw little Jimmy on the main track, +throwing pebbles over his head in the sunshine, all unconscious of +danger. Dashing his papers and cap on the platform he plunged to the +rescue. + +"'The train baggage man was the only eyewitness. He told me that when he +saw Al jump toward Jimmy he thought sure both boys would be crushed. +Seizing Jimmy in his arms just as the box car was about to strike them, +young Edison threw himself off the track. There wasn't a tenth of a +second to lose. By this instinctive act he saved his own life, for if he +had thrown the little chap first and then himself, he would have been +crushed under the wheels. + +"'As it was, the front wheel struck the heel of the newsboy's boot and +he and Jimmy fell, face downward on the sharp, fresh-gravel ballast so +hard that they were both bleeding and the baggage man thought sure the +wheel had gone over them. To his surprise their injuries proved to be +only skin deep. + +"'I was in the ticket office when I heard the shriek and ran out in time +to see the train hands carrying the two boys to the platform. My first +thought was: 'How can I, a poor man, reward the dear lad for risking his +life to save my child's?' Then it came to me, 'I can teach him +telegraphy.' When I offered to do this, he smiled and said, 'I'd like to +learn,' and learn he did. I never saw any one pick it up so fast. It was +a sort of second nature with him. After the conductor treated him so +badly, throwing off his apparatus, boxing his ears and making him hard +of hearing, Al seemed to lose his interest in his business as train boy. + +"'Some days Al would stop at my station at half past nine in the morning +and stay all day while the train went on to Detroit and returned to Mt. +Clemens in the evening. The train baggage man who saw Al rescue Jimmy +would get the papers in Detroit and bring them up to Mt. Clemens for +him. During these long hours the Edison boy made rapid progress in +learning. And every day he made the most of the half hour or more of +practice he had while the train stopped at Mt. Clemens each way. + +"'At the end of a couple of weeks I missed him for several days. Next +time he dropped off he showed me a set of telegraph instruments he had +made in a gunshop in Detroit, where the stationer who had sold him goods +had told the owner of the machine shop the story of the printing press.' + +"The first place young Edison worked after he was graduated from the Mt. +Clemens private school of telegraphy was in Port Huron, his home town. +Here he had too many boy friends to let him keep on the job as a +youthful telegrapher should. Besides, he had a laboratory in his home +and found it too fascinating to take enough sleep. Between too much side +work and mischief, young Edison sometimes found himself in trouble. Some +of his escapades he has described to his friend and assistant, William +H. Meadowcroft. + +"'About every night we could hear the soldiers stationed at Fort +Gratiot. One would call out: "Corporal of Guard Number One!" This was +repeated from one sentry to another till it reached the barracks and +"No. 1" came out to see what was wanted. The Dutch boy (who used to help +me with the papers) and I thought we would try our hand in military +matters. + +"'So one dark night I called, "Corporal of the Guard Number One!" The +second sentry, thinking it had come from the man stationed at the end, +repeated this, and the words went down the line as usual. This reached +Corporal Number One, and brought him back to our end only to find out +that he had been tricked by someone. + +"'We did this three times, but on the third night they were watching. +They caught the Dutch boy and locked him up in the fort. Several +soldiers chased me home. I ran down cellar where there were two barrels +of potatoes and a third which was almost empty. I dumped the contents of +three barrels into two, sat down, pulled the empty barrel over my head, +bottom upwards. The soldiers woke my father, and they all came hunting +for me with lanterns and candles. + +"'The corporal was perfectly sure I had come down cellar. He couldn't +see how I had got away, and asked father if there wasn't a secret place +for me to hide in the cellar. When father said "No," he exclaimed, +"Well, that's very strange!" + +"'You can understand how glad I was when they left, for I was in a +cramped position, and as there had been rotten potatoes in that barrel, +I was beginning to feel sick. + +"'The next morning father found me in bed and gave me a good switching +on my legs--the only whipping I ever received from him, though mother +kept behind the old clock a switch which had the bark well worn off! My +mother's ideas differed somewhat from mine, most of all when I mussed up +the house with my experiments. + +"'The Dutch boy was released the next morning.' + +"Another escapade described by Edison was pulled off on the Canada side +of the St. Clair, in Port Sarnia, opposite Port Huron. + +"'In 1860 the Prince of Wales (afterward King Edward) visited Canada. +Nearly every lad in Port Huron, including myself, went over to Sarnia to +see the celebration. The town was profusely draped in flags--there were +arches over some streets--and carpets were laid on the crossings for the +prince to walk on. + +"'A stand was built where the prince was to be received by the mayor. +Seeing all these arrangements raised my idea of the prince very high. +But when he finally came I mistook the Duke of Newcastle for Albert +Edward. The duke was a very fine-looking man. When I discovered my +mistake--the Prince of Wales being a mere stripling--I was so +disappointed that I couldn't help mentioning the fact. Then several of +us American boys expressed our belief that a prince wasn't much after +all! One boy got well whipped for this and there was a free-for-all +fight. The Canucks attacked the Yankee boys and, as they greatly +outnumbered us, we were all badly licked and I got a black eye. This +always prejudiced me against that kind of ceremonial and folly.'" + + + + +CHAPTER VII + + +THE MAKING OF AN INVENTOR + + +"It was during the time young Edison was employed at Port Huron," the +radio continued, "that the cable under River St. Clair between that city +and Port Sarnia was severed by an ice jam. The river at that point is +three quarters of a mile wide. Navigation was suspended and the ice had +broken up so that the stream could not be crossed on foot nor could the +broken cable lying in the bed of the river be mended. + +"The ingenious young telegrapher suggested signaling Sarnia by giving, +with the whistle of a locomotive, the dot-and-dash letters of the Morse +telegraph code. Or course, this strange whistling caused considerable +wonderment on the Canada side until a shrewd operator recognized the +long-and-short telegraph letters, and communication was at once +established--important messages being transmitted by steam whistles--a +gigantic system of broadcasting. This was a simple way out of a sublime +difficulty involving the affairs of two great peoples. + +"But the too-enterprising operator had started so much trouble for +himself that he decided to find employment where his mind would not be +distracted from his job or tempted away from working out his chemical +and electrical experiments. Because of these he preferred the position +of night operator. His telegraph work was really a side line. + +"On these accounts he found a job as night operator at Stratford +Junction, Canada West, as Ontario was then called. He was only sixteen +but his salary of twenty-five dollars a month seemed very small after +making ten or twelve dollars a day as 'candy butcher.' But on account of +the chances it gave him for experimenting, he resigned himself to the +smallness of his pay. The treatment he had received at the hands of that +train conductor had convinced him that he could not follow his bent +while working all day on the railroad. + +"Mr. Edison likes to tell of the prevailing ignorance of the science of +telegraphy. He once told a friend: + +"'The telegraph men themselves seemed unable to explain how the thing +worked, though I was always trying to find out. The best explanation I +got was from an old Scotch line repairer employed by the Montreal +Telegraph Company, then operating the railway wires. Here is the way he +described it: "If you had a dachshund long enough to reach from +Edinburgh to London, and pulled his tail in Edinburgh he would bark in +London!" + +"'I could understand that, but I never could get it through me what went +through the dog or over the wire.' + +"It was at Stratford Junction that the Edison boy began his career of +invention. From the first his chief aim was the saving of labor. In +order to be sure that the operators all along the line were not asleep +at their posts, they were required to send to the train dispatcher's +office a certain dot-and-dash signal every hour in the night. Young +Edison was like young Napoleon in grudging himself the necessary hours +of sleep. While the ingenious lad was fond of machinery--to make a +machine of himself was utterly distasteful to him. It was against his +principles and instincts to do anything a mere machine could do instead. +So he made a little wheel with a few notches in the rim, with which he +connected the clock and the transmitter, so that at the required instant +every hour in the night the wheel revolved and sent the proper signal to +headquarters. Meanwhile that wily young operator slept the sleep of the +genius, if not of the just. Of one experience at this little place +Edison relates: + +"'This night job just suited me, as I could have the whole day to +myself. I had the faculty of sleeping in a chair any time for a few +minutes at a time. I taught the night yardman my call, so I could get +half an hour's sleep now and then between trains, and in case the +station was called the watchman was to wake me. One night I got an order +to hold a freight train, and I replied that I would do so. I ran out to +find the signal man, but before I could locate him and get the signal +set--_the train ran past!_ I rushed back to the telegraph office and +reported that I could not hold it. + +"'But on receiving my first message that I would hold the freight, the +dispatcher let another train leave the next station going the opposite +way. There was a station near the Junction where the day operator slept. +I started to run in that direction, but it was pitch dark. I fell down a +culvert and was knocked senseless.' + +"The two engineers, with a feeling that all was not as it should be, +kept a sharp lookout and saw each other just in time to avert a fatal +accident. But young Edison was cited to trial, for gross neglect of +duty, by the general manager. During an informal hearing two Englishmen +called on the manager. While he was talking with them the young night +operator disappeared. Boarding a freight train bound for Port Sarnia, he +made his escape from the five-years' term in prison threatened by the +irate manager. Edison afterward confessed that his heart did not leave +his throat until he had crossed the ferry to Port Huron and 'one wide +river' lay between him and the Canadian authorities. + +"Following his escape from Canada young Edison knocked about the home +country, North and South. As it was during the Civil War he had some +peculiar adventures. After making a long circuit, broken in many places +by 'short circuits,' the journeyman telegrapher landed in Port Huron, +and wrote his friend Adams, then in Boston to find him a job. + +"His friend relates that he asked the Boston manager of the Western +Union Telegraph office if he wanted a first-class operator from the +West. + +"'What kind of copy does he make?'" was the manager's first query. +"Adams continues: + +"'I passed Edison's letter through the window for his inspection. He was +surprised, for it was almost as plain as print, and asked: + +"'Can he take it off the wire like that?' + +"'I said he certainly could, and that there was nobody who could stick +him. He told me to send for my man and I did. When Edison came he landed +the job without delay.'" + +"The inventor himself has told the story of his reporting for duty in +Boston: + +"'The manager asked me when I was ready to go to work. + +"'_Now_!' said I, and was instructed to return at 5:30 P.M., which I +did, to the minute. I came into the operators' room and was ushered into +the night manager's presence. + +"'The weather was cold and I was poorly dressed; so my appearance, as I +was told afterward, occasioned considerable merriment, and the night +operators conspired to "put up a job on the jay from the wild and woolly +West." I was given a pen and told to take the New York No. 1 wire. After +an hour's wait I was asked to take my place at a certain table and +receive a special report for the Boston _Herald_, the conspirators +having arranged to have one of the fastest operators in New York send +the despatch and "salt" the new man. + +"'Without suspecting what was up I sat down, and the New York man +started in very slowly. Soon he increased his speed and I easily adapted +my pace to his. This put the man on his mettle and he "laid in his best +licks," but soon reached his limit. + +"'At this point I happened to look up and saw the operators all looking +over my shoulder with faces that seemed to expect something funny. Then +I knew they were playing a trick on me, but I didn't let on. + +"'Before long the New York man began slurring his words, running them +together and sticking the signals; but I had been used to all that sort +of thing in taking reports, so I wasn't put out in the least. At last, +when I thought the joke had gone far enough, and as the special was +nearly finished, I calmly opened the key and remarked over the wire to +my New York rival: + +"'Say, young man, change off and send with the other foot!' + +"'This broke the fellow up so that he turned the job over to another +operator to finish, to the real discomfiture of the fellows around me.' + +"Friend Adams goes on to tell of other happennings at the Hub: + +"'One day Edison was more than delighted to pick up a complete set of +Faraday's works, bringing them home at 4 A.M. and reading steadily until +breakfast time, when he said, with great enthusiasm: + +"'Adams, I have got so much to do and life is so short, _I am going to +hustle_!'" + +"'Then he started off to breakfast on a dead run.' + +"He soon opened a workshop in Boston and began making experiments. It +was here that he made a working model of his vote recorder, the first +invention he ever patented. + +"Edison has told us of this trip to Washington and how he showed that +his invention could register the House vote, pro and con, almost +instantaneously. The chairman of the committee saw how quickly and +perfectly it worked and said to him: + +"'Young man, if there is any invention on earth that we _don't_ want +down here, it is this. Filibustering on votes is one of the greatest +weapons in the hands of a minority to prevent bad legislation, and this +instrument would stop that.' + +"The youth felt the force of this so much that he decided from that time +forth not to try to invent anything unless it would meet a genuine +demand,--not from a few, but many people. + +"It was while in Boston that Edison grew weary of the monotonous life of +a telegraph operator and began to work up an independent business along +inventive lines, so that he really began his career as an inventor at +the Hub. + +"After the vote recorder, he invented a stock ticker, and started a +ticker service in Boston which had thirty or forty subscribers, and +operated from a room over the Gold Exchange. + + * * * * * + +"The third talk on Mr. Edison and his inventions will be given from this +broadcasting station WUK next Monday at the same hour." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + + +OPPORTUNITY KNOCKS + + +As the young people rose to depart, Professor Gray beckoned Bill and Gus +to remain. He turned to a large table desk, took from it a roll of +papers, untied and laid before the boys a number of neatly executed +plans and sections--all drawn to scale. In an upper corner was +pen-printed the words: + +Water Power Electric Plant to be erected for and on the estate of Mr. +James Hooper, Fairview. Engineer and Contractor, J. R. Gray. + +"Boys, you see here," began the Professor, "the layout of a job to be +done on the Hooper property. You know I do this sort of thing in a small +way between school terms and I am told to go ahead with this at once. +The amount I am to receive, on my own estimate, is ample, but naturally +not very great; it covers all material, labor and a fair profit. + +"But now," he went on, "comes the hitch. I am compelled, by another +matter which is far more important,--having been appointed one of the +consulting engineers on the Great Laurel Valley Power Plant,--to desert +this job almost entirely, and yet, I am bound, on the strength of my +word, to see that it is completed. If I hand it over to another +engineer, or a construction firm, it will cost me more than I get out of +it. And naturally, while I don't expect to gain a thing, I would prefer +also not to lose anything. Now, what would you fellows advise in this +matter?" + +Bill looked at Gus and Gus looked at Bill; there was a world of meaning, +of hope and hesitation, in both glances. The Professor saw this, and he +spoke again: + +"Out with it, boys! I asked you to stay, in order to hear what you might +say about it. There seems to be only one logical solution. I cannot +afford to spend a lot of my own money and yet I will gladly give all of +my own profits, for I must complete Mr. Hooper's job and look after my +bigger task at once." + +"I don't suppose," said Gus, with the natural diffidence he often +experienced in expressing his mind, "that we could help you." + +"Why, of course we can, and we will, too," said Bill, the idea breaking +on him suddenly. "We can carry on the work perfectly under your +occasional direction. Is that what you wanted us to say, Professor?" + +"I did. I hoped you would see it that way and I wanted you to +acknowledge the incentive to yourselves. I am sure you can carry on the +work, as you say. We have had enough of practical experimentation +together, and then, what made me think of you, was that fish dam you put +in for old Mr. McIlvain last summer." + +The boys glanced at each other again, but this time with mutual feelings +of pride. Bill had interested a well-to-do farmer in making a pool below +a fine spring and with his consent and some materials he had furnished. +The boys had stonewalled a regular gulch, afterwards stocking the +crystal clear pool they had made with landlocked salmon obtained from +the state hatchery. The fish were now averaging a foot in length and +many a fine meal the boys and the farmer had out of that pond. + +"Now, fellows, I'll divide between you the entire profits," Professor +Gray began, but Bill and Gus both stopped him. + +"No, sir! You pay us no more than we could have got in the mill, and the +rest is yours. Look at the fun we'll have, that's worth a lot." Bill +always tried to be logical and he never failed to have a reason for his +conclusions. "And then," he added, "this will be for you and we couldn't +do enough--" + +"I'll see that you are paid and thank you, also," laughed the Professor. +"And tomorrow morning, if it suits you, we shall start with the work, +which means making a survey of the ground and listing materials. There +will be a segment dam, with flood gates; about an eighth of a mile of +piping; a Pelton wheel, boxed in; a generator speeded down; a +two-horse-power storage battery; wiring and connections made with +present lighting system in house; lodge; stables and garage;--and the +thing is done if it works smoothly. The closest attention to every +detail, taking the utmost pains, will be necessary and I know you +will--" + +"Just like Edison!" Bill fairly shouted, making Professor Gray and Gus +laugh heartily. The Professor said: + +"Eight! And we shall hope to follow his illustrious example. Tomorrow it +is, then." + +When the two chums, elated over their sudden advancement to be +professional engineers, came out on the street, they were not a little +surprised to see all the girls and boys of the class waiting, and +evidently for them, as they could but judge on hearing the words: + +"Here they come! We'll get him started. Bill knows." + + + + +CHAPTER IX + + +GUS HOLDS FORTH AGAIN + + +"Say, old scout," cautioned Gus, in a low voice, "better not tell about +our job. Let it dawn on them later." + +"Righto, Gus. It's nobody's business but ours. But what do the bunch +want?" + +Bill soon found out, however, when Cora and Ted came to meet him. + +"We've had an argument, Terry and I, about Edison," said the girl, "and +I know you can settle it. I said that--" + +"Hold on! Don't tell me who said anything; then it'll be fair," Bill +demanded. + +"'O wise, wise judge!'" gibed Ted. "Ought to have a suit of ermine. +Proper stunt, too. Let me put it, Cora; I'll be the court crier. Come on +and let's squat on the bank like the rest. Judge, you ought to be the +most elevated. Now, then, here's the dope: Did Edison really ever do +anything much to help with the war?" + +"He did more than any other man," Bill declared promptly. "Positively! +Everybody ought to know that. He invented a device so that they could +smell a German submarine half a mile away, and they could tell when a +torpedo was fired. Another invention turned a ship about with her prow +facing the torpedo, so that it would be most likely to go plowing and +not hit her, as it would with broadside on. I guess that saved many a +ship and it helped to destroy lots of submarines with depth bombs. It +got the Germans leery when their old submersibles failed to get in any +licks and went out never to come back; it was as big a reason as any why +they were so ready to quit. Well, who was right?" + +"I was!" announced Cora, gleefully. "Terry just can't see any good in +Edison at all. He says he hires people who really make his inventions +and he gets the credit for them. He says--" + +"I don't suppose it makes much difference what he says; he simply +doesn't know what he's talk--" + +"You think you know, but do you? You've read a lot of gush that--" Terry +began, but Gus interrupted him, almost a new thing for the quiet chap. + +"Listen, Terry: get right on this. Don't let a lot of foolish people +influence you; people who can't ever see any real good in success and +who blame everything on luck and crookedness. And Bill does know." + +"Anybody who tries to make Edison out a small potato," declared Bill, +addressing the others, rather than the supercilious youth who had +maligned his hero, "is simply ignorant of the facts. My father knew a +man well who worked for Edison in his laboratory for years. He said that +the stories about Edison making use of the inventions of others is all +nonsense; it is Edison who has the ideas and who starts his assistants +to experimenting, some at one thing, some at another, so as to find out +whether the ideas are good. + +"He said that the yarns they tell about Edison's working straight ahead +for hours and hours without food and sleep, then throwing himself on a +couch for a short nap and getting up to go at it again are all exactly +true, over and over again. He said that one of the boys in the shop +tried to play a trick on the old man, as they call him, while he was +napping on the couch. They rigged up a talking-machine on a stand and +dressed it in some of Edison's old clothes, put a lullaby record on it, +lugged it in, set it up in front of the couch and set it going, to +express the idea that he was singing himself to sleep. But while they +were at this Mr. Edison, getting on to the joke, for he generally naps +with one eye open, got up and put a lot of stuffing under the couch +spread, stuck his old hat on it so as to make it look as though his face +was covered; then peered through the crack of a door. When the music +commenced he opened the door and said: + +"'Boys, it won't work; music can't affect dead matter.' Then they pulled +off the couch cover and all had a good laugh. + +"Now. you can see," Bill went on, with ever increasing enthusiasm, "just +how that shows where Mr. Edison stands. Nobody can get ahead of him, and +there isn't anyone with brains who knows him who doesn't admit he has +more brains and is wider awake than anybody else. There's nothing that +he does that doesn't show it. You have all seen his questionnaires for +the men who are employed in his laboratories and you can bet they're no +joke. And his inventions--they're not just the trifling things like +egg-beaters, rat-traps, coat-hangers, bread-mixers, fly-swatters and +lipsticks." + +"But some of these things are mighty cute and they coin the dough," said +Ted. + +"Oh, they're ingenious and money-makers some of them, I'll admit, but we +could get along very well without them and most of us do. But think of +the real things Edison has done. The first phonograph; improving the +telegraph so that six messages can be sent over the same wire at the +same time; improving the telephone so that everybody can use it; +collecting fine iron ore from sand and dirt by magnets; increasing the +power and the lightness of the storage battery. And there are the +trolleys and electric railways that have been made possible. And the +incandescent electric lamp--how about that? Edison has turned his +wonderful genius only to those things that benefit millions of--" + +"And he deserved to make millions out of it," said Ted. + +"I guess he has, too," offered one of the girls. + +"You bet, and that's what he works for: not just to benefit people," +asserted Terry. + +"I suppose your dad and most other guys got their dough all by accident +while they were trying to help other folks; eh?" Bill fired at Terry. + +But the rich boy walked away, his usual method to keep from getting the +worst of an argument. + +"Oh, I wish Grace Hooper were here," Cora said. "She's no snob like +Terry and wouldn't she enjoy this?" + +"And her dad, too. Isn't he a nice old fellow, even though he's awfully +rich?" laughed Dot. + +"He'd have his say about this argument, grammar or no grammar. He thinks +a lot of this chap he calls Eddy's son," Mary Dean declared. + +"Great snakes! Does he really think the wizard is the child of some guy +named Eddy?" Ted queried. + +"Sounds so," Cora said. "But you can't laugh at him, he's so kind and +good and it would hurt Grace. He would be interested in radio, too." + +"Wonder he hasn't got a peach of a receiver set up in his house," Lucy +Shore ventured. + +"Is he keen for all new-fangled things?" asked Ted. + +"You bet he is, though somebody would have to tell him and show him +first. Well, people, I'm going home; who's along?" + +With one accord the others got to their feet and started up or down the +street. Gus and Bill went together, as always; they had much to talk +about. + + + + +CHAPTER X + + +BRASS TACKS + + +On the day following the radio lecture, true to his promise, Professor +Gray led Bill and Gus to the broad acres of the Hooper estate and there, +with the plans before them, they went over the ground chosen for the +water-power site, comprehending every detail of the engineering task. +Professor Gray was more pleased than surprised by the ready manner in +which both lads took hold of the problem and even suggested certain +really desirable changes. + +Bill indicated a better position fifty yards upstream for the dam and he +sketched his idea of making a water-tight flood gate which was so +ingenious that the Professor became enthusiastic and adopted it at once. + +After nearly a whole day spent thus along the rocky defiles of the +little stream, eating their lunch beside a cold spring at the head of a +miniature gulch, the trio of engineers were about to leave the spot when +a gruff voice hailed them from the hilltop. Looking up they saw another +group of three: an oldish man, a slim young fellow who was almost a +grown man and a girl in her middle teens. The young people seemed to be +quarreling, to judge from the black looks they gave each other, but the +man paid them no attention. He beckoned Professor Gray to approach and +came slowly down the hill to meet him, walking rather stiffly with a +cane. + +"Well, Professor, you're beginnin' to git at it, eh? Struck any snags +yit? Some job! I reckon you're not a goin' to make a heap outside the +price you give me. When you goin' to git at it reg'lar?" + +"Right away, Mr. Hooper. To-morrow. We have been making our plans to-day +and these young assistants of mine, who will principally conduct the +work, are ready to start in at once. They--" + +"Them boys? No, sir! I want this here work done an' done right; no +bunglin'. What's kids know about puttin' in water wheels an' 'letric +lights? You said you was--" + +"These boys are no longer just kids, Mr. Hooper, and they know more than +you think; all that is needed to make this job complete. Moreover, I am +going to consult with them frequently by letter and I shall be entirely +responsible. It is up to me, you know." + +Mr. Hooper evidently saw the sense in this last remark; he stood +blinking his eyes at Bill and Gus and pondering. The slim youth plucked +at his sleeve and said something in a low voice. + +Gus suddenly remembered the fellow. The youth had come into the town a +week or two before. He had, without cause, deliberately kicked old Mrs. +Sowerby's maltese cat, asleep on the pavement, out of his way, and Gus, +a witness from across the street, had departed from his usually reticent +mood to call the human beast down for it. But though Gus hoped the +fellow would show resentment he did not, but walked on quickly instead. + +Mr. Hooper listened; then voiced a further and evidently suggested +opposition: + +"Them lads is from the town here; ain't they? Nothin' but a lot o' +hoodlums down yan. You can't expec'--" + +"You couldn't be more mistaken, Mr. Hooper. I'll admit there are a lot +of young scamps in Fairview, but these boys, William Brown and Augustus +Grier, belong to a more self-respecting bunch. I'll answer for them in +every way." + +"Of course, Dad, Professor Gray knows about them. Billy and Gus are in +our class at school." This from the girl who had joyfully greeted the +Professor and the boys, yodeling a school yell from the hillside. Then +she shot an aside at the slim youth: "You're a regular, downright +simpleton, Thad, and forever looking for trouble. Don't listen to him, +Dad." + +This appeared to settle the matter. Mr. Hooper squared his shoulders and +grinned broadly, adding: "Well, I ain't just satisfied 'bout them +knowin' how, but go to it your own way, Professor. I'm a goin' to watch +it, you know; not to interfere with your plans an' ways, but it's got to +be done right. If it goes along free an' fine, I ain't goin' to kick." + +The Professor explained that they had further work to do on the plans +and must be going back. He took leave of Mr. Hooper and the daughter, +and retreated with the boys as hurriedly as Bill could manage his handy +crutch. They all proceeded silently in crossing the broad field, but +when in the road Bill had to voice his thoughts: + +"I expect that old fellow'll make it too hot for us." + +"Not for a minute; you need not consider that at all. Of course it would +be more satisfactory if Mr. Hooper could be assured at once of your real +ability, but it will have to grow on him. Just let him see what you can +do; that's all." + +"I rather expect we can frame up something that will satisfy him and +Bill can spring it," said Gus. + +"In just what way, can you imagine?" queried the Professor. + +"Some geometrical stunt, maybe; triangulation, or--" + +"Why, sure! That's just it!" exploded Bill. "I know how we can get him: +Parallax! Shucks, it'll be easy! Just leave it to me." + +"Looks as though some kind of Napoleonic strategy were going to be +pulled off," asserted Professor Gray, laughing. "But, boys, keep in mind +that Mr. Hooper, while a rough-and-ready old chap, with a big fortune +made in cattle dealing, is really an uncut diamond; a fine old fellow at +heart, as you will see." + + + + +CHAPTER XI + + +ENGINEERING + + +Two busy days followed during which Bill and Gus went to the city with +Professor Gray to purchase materials in full for the power plant. They +also had cement, reinforcing iron, lumber for forms and a small tool +house hauled out to the power site and they drove the first stakes to +show the position of wheel and pipe line. Mr. Hooper did not put in an +appearance. + +On the third morning the Professor bade the boys good-by, exacting the +promise that they would write frequently of their progress. They had +privately formed an engineering company with Professor Gray as +president, Gus as vice-president, which was largely honorary, and Bill +as general manager and secretary. Advance payments necessary for extra +labor and their own liberal wages were deposited at the Fairview Bank by +Professor Gray and the boys were given a drawing account thereon, with a +simple expense book to keep. + +That afternoon, dressed in new overalls and blouses, with a big, +good-natured colored man to help with the laboring work, the boys were +early on the job, at first making a cement mixing box; then Bill drove +the center stake thirty feet below where the dam was to be placed and +from which, using a long cord, the curve of the structure twenty-nine +feet wide, was laid out upstream. + +At the spot chosen the rock-bound hillsides rose almost perpendicularly +from the narrow level ground that was little above the bed of the +stream; it was the narrowest spot between the banks. George, the colored +fellow, was set to work digging into one bank for an end foundation; the +other bank held a giant boulder. + +The boys were giving such close attention to their labors that they did +not see observers on the hilltop. Presently the gruff voice that they +had heard before hailed them from close by and they looked up to see Mr. +Hooper and the slim youth approaching. The boys had heard that this +Thaddeus was the old man's nephew and that he called the Hooper mansion +his home. + +"What you drivin' that there stake down there for? Up here's where the +Perfesser said the dam was to set," Mr. Hooper demanded. + +"Yes, right here," Bill replied. "But it is to be curved upstream and +that stake is our center." + +"What's the idea of curvin' it?" + +"So that it will be stronger and withstand the pressure. You can't break +an arch, you know, and to push this out the hills would have to spread +apart." + +"I kind o' see." The old man was thoughtful and looked on silently while +the dam breast stakes were being driven every three feet at the end of a +stretched cord, the other end pivoting on the center stake below, this +giving the required curve. + +"How deep you goin' into that hill? Seems like the water can't git round +it now." Mr. Hooper, at a word from Thad, seemed inclined to criticize. + +"We must get a firm end, preferably against rock," Bill explained. + +"Shucks! Reckon the clay ain't goin' to give none. How much fall you +goin' to git on that Pullet wheel?" + +"Pelton wheel. About eighty feet, Professor Gray figured it roughly. +We'll take it later exactly." + +"Kin you improve on the Perfesser?" + +"No, but he made only a rough calculation. We'll take it both by levels +and by triangulation, using an old sextant of the Professor's. It isn't +a diff----" + +"What's try-angleation?" Mr. Hooper was becoming interested. + +"The method of reading angles of different degrees and in that way +getting heights and distances. That's the way they measure mountains +that can't be climbed and tell the distance of stars." + +"Shucks, young feller! I don't reckon anybody kin tell the distance o' +the stars; they only put up a bluff on that. They ain't no ackshall way +o' gittin' distance onless you lay a tape measure, er somethin' like it +on the ground. These here surveyors all does it; I had 'em go round my +place." + +Bill smiled and shook his head. "I guess you just haven't given it any +consideration. There are lots of easier and better ways. Triangulation. +Now, for instance, suppose an army comes to a wide river and wants to +get across. They can't send anybody over to stretch a line; there may be +enemy sharp-shooters that would get them and it is too wide, anyway. But +they must know how many pontoon boats and how much flooring plank they +must have to bridge it and so they sight a tree or a rock on the other +shore and take the distance across by triangulation. Or suppose--" + +"Never heard of it. Why wouldn't surveyors git from here to yan that +a-way, 'stead o' usin' chains? Could you----?" + +"Chaining it is a little more accurate, where they have a lot of curves +and angles and the view is cut off by woods and hills. Yes, we can work +triangulation; we could tell the distance from the hilltop to your house +if we could see it and we had the time." + +"Bunk! Don't let 'em bluff you that a-way, Uncle. Make 'em prove it." +Thad showed his open hostility thus. + +Gus dropped his shovel and came from the creekside where he had begun to +dig alongside of the stakes for the foundation. He was visibly and, for +him, strangely excited as he walked up to Thad. + +"See here, fellow, Bill can do it and if there is anything in it we will +do it, too! You are pretty blamed ignorant!" + +Mr. Hooper threw back his head and let out a roar of mirth. "Well, I +reckon that hits me, too. An' I reckon it might be true in a lot o' +things. But Thad an' me, we kind o' doubt this." + +"We sure do. I'd bet five dollars you couldn't tell it within half a +mile an' it ain't much more than that." + +"I'll take your bet and dare you to hold to it," said Gus. + +"Bet 'em, Thad; bet 'em! I'll stake you." + +"Oh, we don't want your money; betting doesn't get anywhere and it isn't +just square, anyway." Bill was smilingly endeavoring to restore good +feeling. "Now, Mr. Hooper, we're not fixed to make a triangulation +measurement to-day, but----" + +"Not fixed? Of course not. Begins with excuses," sneered Thad. + +"But to-morrow we'll bring out Professor Gray's transit and show you the +way it's done." + +"Oh, yes, Uncle; they'll show us--to-morrow, or next day, or next week. +Bunk!" Thad was plainly trying to be offensive. + +"You'll grin on the other side of your hatchet face, fellow, when we do +show you," said Gus. + +"Now, Gus, cut out the scrapping. You can't blame him, nor Mr. Hooper, +for doubting it if they've never looked into the matter. We can bring +the transit out this afternoon for taking the levels. Be here after +dinner, Mr. Hooper, if you can." + +"I'll be here, lads," said the ex-cattle-dealer. "An' I reckon my +nephew'll come along, too." + + + + +CHAPTER XII + + +DISTANCE LENDS ENCHANTMENT + + +Mr. Hooper, his nephew, his daughter and another girl, fat and dumpy, +were at the power site before two o'clock, and without more ado Bill +asked Gus to bring the transit to the comparatively level field on top +of the hill. + +"Now, Mr. Hooper, please don't think we're doing this in a spirit of +idle controversy; we only want to show you something interesting." + +"That's all right, lad; an' I ain't above learnin', old as I am. But +Thad here, he's different." Mr. Hooper gave Bill and Gus a long wink. +"Thad, he don't reckon he can be learned a thing, an' he's so blame +sure--say, Thad, how 'bout that bet?" + +"We don't want to bet anything; that only--" began Bill, but Gus was +less pacific. + +"Put up, or shut up," he said, drawing a borrowed five dollar note out +of his pocket and glaring at Thad. The slim youth did not respond. + +"He's afraid to bet," jeered the daughter. "Hasn't got the nerve, or the +money." + +"I ain't afraid to bet." Thad brought forth a like amount in bills. +"Uncle'll hold the stakes. You got to tell how far it is from here to +the house without ever stepping the distance." + +"We'll make a more simple demonstration than that," Bill declared. +"It'll be the same thing and take less time and effort. Mr. Hooper, take +some object out there in the field; something that we can see; +anything." + +"Here, Gracie, you take a stake there an' go out yan an' stick it up. +Keep a-goin' till I holler." + +Both girls carried out these directions, the fat one falling down a +couple of times, tripped by the long grass and getting up shaking with +laughter. The boys were to learn that she was a chum of Grace Hooper, +that her name was Sophronia Doyle, though commonly nicknamed "Skeets." + +The stake was placed. Bill drove another at his feet, set the transit +over it, peeped through it both ways and at his direction, after +stretching the steel tape, Gus drove a third stake exactly sixty feet +from the transit at an angle of ninety degrees from a line to the field +stake. + +"Now, folks," explained Bill, "the stake out yonder is A, this one is B +and the one at the other end of the sixty-foot base line is C. Please +remember that." + +The transit was then placed exactly over the stake C and, peeping again, +Bill found the angle from the base line to the stake B and the line to +stake A to be 78 degrees. Thereupon Gus produced a long board, held up +one end and rested the other on a stake, while Bill went to work with a +six-foot rule, a straight edge and a draughtsman's degree scale. Bill +elucidated: + +"Now, then, to get out of figuring, which is always hard to understand, +we'll just lay the triangulation out by scale, which is easily +understood. One-eighth of an inch equals one foot. This point is stake B +and the base line to C is this line at right angles, or square across +the board. C stake is 7-1/2 inches from B which is equal to sixty feet +on the scale, that is sixty one-eighth inches. Now, this line, parallel +to the edge of the board, is the exact direction of your stake A. Do you +all follow that? + +"The direction to your stake was 78 degrees from the base line at C. +This degree scale will give us that." Bill carefully centered the latter +instrument, sharpened his pencil and marked the angle; then placing the +straight edge on the point C and the degree mark he extended the line +until it crossed the other outward line. At this crossing he marked a +letter A and turned to his auditors. + +"This is your stake out yonder. The rule shows it to be a little over +34-5/8 inches from the base line at B. That is, by the scale, a few +inches over 277 feet and that is the distance from here to where Grace +stuck it into the ground. Our hundred-foot steel tape line is at your +service, Mr. Hooper." + +Mr. Hooper merely glanced at Bill. He took up the tape line and spoke to +his nephew. "Git a holt o' this thing, Thad, an' let's see if--" + +Grace interrupted him. "No, Dad; never let Thad do it! He'd make some +mistake accidentally on purpose. I'll help you." + +There was utter silence from all while Grace carried out the end of the +tape and placed her sticks, Mr. Hooper following after. Skeets borrowed +a pencil and a bit of paper from Gus and went along with Grace to keep +tally, but she dropped the pencil in the grass, stepped on and broke it, +was suffused with embarrassment and before she could really become +useful, the father and daughter had made the count mentally and they +came back to the base line, still without saying a word, a glad smile on +the girl's face and something between wonder and surprise on the old +man's features. + +Still without a word Mr. Hooper came straight to Bill, thrust out his +big hand to grasp that of the smiling boy and in the other hand was held +the bills of the wager, which he extended toward Gus. + +"Yours, lad," he said. "We made the distance two hundred and +seventy-eight foot. I reckon you git the money." + +Thad stood for a moment, nonplussed, a scowl on his face. Suddenly he +recovered. + +"Hold on! That's more than they said it was. The money's mine." + +"Shucks, you dumb fool! Maybe a couple o' inches. I reckon we made the +mistake, fer we wasn't careful. It gits me they was that near it. The +cash is his'n." + +Gus took the bills, thrust his own into his pocket again and handed the +two dollar note and the three ones to Skeets. + +"Please give them to him for me," indicating Thad, "I don't want his +money." + +"Not I," said the fat girl; "it isn't my funeral. Let him do the weeping +and you take and give them to the poor." + +Gus offered them to Grace, who also refused, shaking her head. Bill took +the bills, and, limping over to Thad, handed him his wager. "You mustn't +feel sore at us," counseled the youthful engineer. "This was only along +the lines of experiment and--and fun." + +But though Bill meant this in the kindliest spirit of comradeship, the +boy sensed a feeling of extreme animosity that he was at a loss to +account for. Bill backed off, further speech toward conciliation +becoming as lame as his leg. The others witnessed this and Grace said, +quite heatedly: + +"Oh, you can't make a silk purse out of a pig's ear. Thad's an incurable +grouch," at which Skeets laughed till she shook, and Mr. Hooper nodded +his head. + +"Lad," he said, "you're a wonder an' I ain't got no more to say ag'in' +your doin' this work here. Go ahead with it your own way. But this I am +abossin': to-morrow's half day, I reckon, so both o' you come over to +the house nigh 'long about noon an' set at dinner with us. You're more'n +welcome." + + + + +CHAPTER XIII + + +COUNTER INFLUENCES + + +Thereafter, having been fully convinced by the demonstration and fully +assured of the precise accuracy in the work on the power plant, Mr. +Hooper treated the boys with the utmost consideration and confidence. +The owner of the great estate came down to see them every day and +chatted as familiarly as though he had been a lifelong crony of their +own age. From time to time the boys were taken to dinner at the big +house; they were given access to the library, and they found some time +for social and sportive pastimes with the young folks whom Grace invited +to her home. + +Throughout all this Bill shone as an entertainer, a mental uplift that +was really welcome, so spontaneous and keen were his talks and comments +on people and things. Gus, though having little practice, held his own +at tennis and golf; in swimming races and other impromptu sports he +greatly excelled; and when a young fellow who bore the reputation of an +all-round athlete came for the week-end from the city, Gus put on the +gloves with him and punched the newcomer all over an imaginary ring on +the lawn to the delight of Mr. Hooper, Grace and Skeets, as well as the +admiring Bill. + +Throughout all this, also, there was an element of ill feeling, an often +open expression of antagonism toward the boys, which probably the other +guests all tensed unpleasantly, but which the contented, jovial host and +his impetuous and volatile daughter hardly recognized or thought of. +Thaddeus, the thin-faced, pale, stoop-shouldered, indolent, +cigarette-smoking nephew, though often treated with slight courtesy, +continually pushed himself to the front, compelling consideration +apparently for the sole purpose of exerting a counter-influence upon the +popularity of Bill and Gus, especially the latter. The youth even went +so far at times as to attempt an interference in the power-plant work, +declaring that it did not proceed rapidly enough and that certain +methods were at fault, to all of which Mr. Hooper turned a deaf ear. + +There was nothing else but open warfare between Grace and Thad, Skeets +also echoing the daughter's hostility, while the nephew easily pretended +to ignore it, or to regard the sharp words aimed at him as jokes. He +treated Skeets with as much contempt as her jovial manner permitted, but +now and then it could be seen that his pale eyes glared at Grace's back +in a way that seemed almost murderous. + +One day Gus and George, the colored man, were working at the far end of +the curved dam breast, the stone work having risen to four feet in +height. Bill was stooping to inspect the cement on the near end and the +view of the hill was cut off. Presently voices came to him, mostly a +sort of good-natured protest in monosyllables; then Thad's tones, low +enough to keep Gus from hearing. + +"I tell you, Uncle, they're putting it over on you. It ain't any of my +business, but I hate to see you having your leg pulled." + +"'Taint!" was the brief answer. + +"Well, if you don't want to think so; but I know it. Look at this dam: +not over two feet thick and expected to hold tons of water. Wait till a +flood hits it. Will it go out like a stack of cards, or won't it? And +they're not using enough cement; one-fourth only with the sand." + +"Grouting, broken stones," growled Mr. Hooper. + +"Not sufficient, as you'll see. And does anybody want to say that a +two-inch pipe is going to run a water wheel with force enough to turn a +generator that will drive thirty or forty lights? Bosh!" + +"They ought to know." + +"You think they do, but have you any proof of it? What they don't know +would fill a libra--" + +"How 'bout that there triang--what you call it? They knew that." + +"Oh, just a draughtsman's smart trick; used to catch people. I'm talking +about things that are practical. You'll see. I'll bet you these blamed +fools are going to strike a snag one of these days, or they'll leave +things so that there'll be a fall-down. But what need they care after +they get their money?" + +Bill heard footsteps retreating and dying away; Mr. Hooper went over to +Gus and, with evident hesitation, asked: + +"Do you reckon you're makin' the stone work thick enough? It does look +most terrible weak." + +"Sure, Mr. Hooper. Bill'll explain that to you. Professor Gray and he +worked out the exact resistance and the pressure." + +And then Bill limped over; he had left his crutch on the hillside, and +he said, half laughing: + +"This wall, Mr. Hooper, can't give way, even if it had the ocean behind +it, unless the stone and cement were mashed and crumbled by pressure. +The only thing that could break it would be about two days' hammering +with a sledge, or a big charge of blasting powder, and even that +couldn't do a great deal of damage." + +"All right, me lad; you ought to know an' I believe you." + +Mr. Hooper's genial good humor returned to him immediately; it was +evident that he was from time to time unpleasantly influenced by the +soft and ready tongue of his nephew. The old gentleman turned toward +home and disappeared; a short time afterward Thad came and stood near +where Gus was working, but he said nothing, nor did Gus address him. +Then the slim youth also departed and hardly half an hour elapsed before +down the hill came Grace and Skeets, the latter stumbling several times, +nearly pitching headlong and yet most mirthful over her own near +misfortune; but little Miss Hooper seemed unusually serious-minded. A +lively exchange of jests and jolly banter commenced between Skeets and +Gus, who could use his tongue if forced to; but presently Grace left her +laughing chum and came over to where Bill had resumed his inspection. + +"They can't hear us, can they?" she queried, glancing back at the +others. + +"Why, I expect not," Bill replied, surprised and mystified. + +"If I say something to you, real confidentially, you won't give me away, +will you? Honest, for sure?" + +"Honest, I won't; cross my heart; wish I may die; snake's tongue; +butcher knife bloody!" + +"That ought to do, and anybody with any sense would believe you, anyway. +But, then, it will be a big temptation for you--" + +"Resistance is my nickname; you may trust me." + +"Well, then, in some way," said the girl, dropping her voice still +lower, "you are going to find that this work here won't be--it won't +go--not just as you expect it to; it--it won't be just plain sailing as +it ought to be and would be if you were let alone. There are things," +she put a forceful accent on the last word, "that will interfere--oh, +sometimes dreadfully, maybe, and I felt that I must tell you, but--" + +Bill, wondering, glanced up at her; she stood with her pretty face +turned away, a troubled look in her bright eyes, the usually smiling +lips compressed with determination. The boy's quick wits began to fathom +the drift of her intention and the cause thereof; he must know more to +determine her precise attitude. + +"I must believe that you mean this in real kindness and friendliness +toward Gus and me." + +"Of course I do; else I would not have told you a thing," Grace said, +blushing a little. + +"I think it must be something real and that you know. This thing, then, +as you call it, is more likely a person--some person who is working +against us. You mean that; don't you?" + +"Please don't ask me too much. I think you're very quick and intelligent +and that you'll find out and be on your guard." + +"I think I understand. Naturally you must feel a certain loyalty toward +a relation, or at least if not just that, toward one who has your +father's good will. Gus and I surely appreciate your warning; you'll +want me to tell him, of course." + +"I don't know. Gus is not so cool-headed as you are; I was afraid he +might--" + +"Trust Gus. He and I work together in everything. And I do thank you, +Grace, more than I can express. Well keep our eyes open." + + + + +CHAPTER XIV + + +FURTHER OPPOSITION + + +The dam was built, the flood gate in place, the pipe valve set for +further extension of the line down the little valley; and as the pipe +had all come cut and threaded, Bill and George were working with +wrenches and white lead to get the sections tightly jointed against the +pressure that would result. Gus, the carpenter, was laying out the +framing of heavy timbers reinforced with long bolts and set in cement on +which the Pelton wheel was to be mounted. + +Several days were thus spent; the water was pouring over the spillway of +the dam and it was with satisfaction that the boys found, after an +inspection one quitting hour, that the wall, five feet high, was not +leaking a drop. + +That night Gus came over to Bill's home and the two went over the plans +until late; then Gus chatted awhile on the steps, Bill standing in the +doorway. Suddenly, from over toward the northeast, in the direction of +the upper tract of the Hooper estate, there was a flash in the sky and a +dull reverberation like a very distant or muffled blast. Bill was +talking and hardly noticed it, but Gus had been looking in that +direction and, calling Bill's attention, wondered as to the cause of the +odd occurrence. + +In the morning, as the boys descended the hill, George, who was always +on hand half an hour ahead of time, came up to meet them and was plainly +excited. + +"Mist' Bill an' Gus, de dam's done busted a'ready an' de water's jes' +a-pourin' through t' beat ol' Noah's flood! Whut you 'low was de because +o' dis givin' way?" + +"By cracky, Bill!" was Gus' comment as they stood looking at the break +which seemed to involve a yard square of the base and cracks, as though +from a shock. "You know and I know that the water didn't push this out. +How about that flash and bang we heard last night?" + +"I can't see how the water could have done it," said Bill, who evidently +had more talent for construction than for determining destruction. + +"There's something behind this that I don't like and I'm going to find +out about it," said Gus, his usually quiet demeanor entirely gone. "You +ought to be able," he continued, "to put two and four together. How +about that warning Grace gave you? And how did she know anything out of +which to give it? And why wouldn't she give any names?" + +"Well, I have wondered; I thought I saw why," Bill said. + +"Of course you see why, old scout. And if you'll leave it to me, you'll +know why and all the how and the what of it, too." Gus was never +boastful; now he was merely determined. + +The boys opened the flood gate and after the water no longer flowed +through the break, they began a closer examination that surprised them. +Mr. Hooper, Thad, Grace and Skeets descended the hill. + +Bill, after greetings, merely pointed to the break. Mr. Hooper started +to say something about the structure's being too weak; Thad laughed, and +Grace, looking daggers at him, turned away and pulled Skeets with her. +Gus, gazing at Thad, addressed Mr. Hooper. + +"Yes, too weak to stand the force of an explosion. It wasn't the water +pressure. Mr. Hooper; you'll notice that the stones there are forced in +against the water; not out with it. And the cracks--they're further +evidence. We heard the explosion about eleven o'clock; saw the light of +the flash, too." + +"Shucks! You reckon that's so? Got any notion who it was that done it?" + +"Yes, sir; got a big notion who it was; but we won't say till we get it +on him for sure. And then's it's going to be a sorry day for him." + +Gus was still gazing straight at Thad and that youth, first attempting +to ignore this scrutiny and then trying to match it, at last grew +restless and turned away. Mr. Hooper also had his eyes on Thad; the old +gentleman looked much troubled. He raised his voice loud enough for Thad +to hear as he walked off: + +"We'll git a watchman an' put him on the job,--that's what we'll do! +They ain't goin' to be any more o' this sort o' thing." + +And Bill chimed in: "Good idea. There's George, Mr. Hooper; we're nearly +through with him and we've been wondering what to put him at, for we'd +be sorry to lose him." + +So it was arranged then and there, much to the satisfaction of everyone, +especially the old darkey, and Mr. Hooper, saying nothing more but +looking as though there were a death in his family, started away toward +home. + + + + +CHAPTER XV + + +MR. EDDY'S SON'S SONS + + +It took but a short time to repair the break; before many other days had +passed the Pelton wheel, a direct action turbine, was going at a +tremendous rate, driven by a nozzled stream from the pipe. It was +necessary to belt it down from a small to a larger pulley to run the +generator at a slower speed, which was 1200 a minute. Then came the +boxing in, the wiring to the house, and the making of connections with +the wiring to the house after the town company's service was dispensed +with, and it was a proud moment when Gus turned on the first bulb and +got a full and brilliant glare. + +Mr. Hooper clasped the hands of both boys, compelled them to spend the +evening, ordered special refreshments for the occasion, told Grace to +invite a lot of the young folks and when, at dusk all the lights of the +house went on with an illumination that fairly startled the guests, the +host proposed a cheer for the boys which found an eager and unanimous +response. Mr. Hooper attempted to make a speech, with his matronly and +contented wife laughing and making sly digs at his effort, and his +daughter encouraging him. + +"Now, young fellers," he began, "these boys--uh, Mister Bill Brown an' +Mister 'Gustus Grier,--I says to them,--in the first place, I says: +'Perfesser, these here kids don't know enough to build a chicken coop,' +I says, an' Perfesser Gray he says to me, he says, he would back them +fellers to build a battleship or tunnel through to Chiny, he says. So I +says: 'You kids kin go ahead,' I says, an' these blame boys they went +ahead an' shucks! you all see what they, Bill an' Gus, has done. You +fellers has got to have a lot o' credit an' you are goin' to git it! + +"Now, my wife she don't think I'm any good at makin' a speech an 'I +ain't, but I'm a-makin' it jes' the same fer these boys, Bill an' Gus, +b'jinks! They got to git credit fer what they done, jes' two kids doin' +a reg'lar man's job. An' I reckon that not even that feller Eddy's son, +that there chap they call the 'Wizard of Menlo Park,' I reckon he +couldn't 'lectrocute nothin' no better'n these here boys, Bill an' Gus, +has lighted this here domycile. An'--oh, you kin laugh, Ma Hooper, +b'jinks, but I reckon you're as proud o' these here young Eddy's son's +sons as I be. Now, Mister Bill an' Mister Gus, you kin bet all these +folks'd like to have a few words. Now, as they say in prayer meetin', +'Mister Bill Brown'll lead us in a speech.' Hooray!" + +Bill seized his crutch, got it carefully under his arm and arose. He was +not just a rattle-box, a mere word slinger, for he always had something +to say worth listening to; talking to a crowd was no great task for him +and he had a genius for verbal expression. + +"I hope my partner in mechanical effort and now in misery will let me +speak for him, too, for he couldn't get up here and say a word if you'd +promise him the moon for a watch charm. Our host, Mr. Hooper, would have +given us enough credit if he had just stated that we were two +persevering ginks, bent on making the best of a good chance and using, +perhaps with some judgment, the directions of our superior, Professor +Gray, along with some of our own ideas that fitted, in. But to compare +us and our small job here, which was pretty well all mapped out for us, +to the wonderful endeavors of Thomas Alva Edison is more than even our +combined conceit can stand for. If we deserved such praise, even in the +smallest way, you'd see us with our chests swelled out so far that we'd +look like a couple of garden toads. + +"Edison! Mr. Hooper, did you, even in your intended kindness in +flattering Gus and myself, really stop to think what it could mean to +compare us with that wonderful man? I know you could not mean to +belittle him, but you certainly gave us an honor far beyond what any +other man in the world, regarding electrical and mechanical things, +could deserve. If we could hope to do a hundredth part of the great +things Edison has done, it would, as Professor Gray says, indeed make +life worth living. + +"But we thank you, Mr. Hooper, for your kind words and for inviting all +these good friends and our classmates, and we thank you and good Mrs. +Hooper for this bully spread and everything!" + +Bill started to sit down amidst a hearty hand-clapping, but Cora Siebold +waved her hand for silence and demanded: + +"Tell us more about Edison, Billy, as you did after the talk over the +radio! You see, we missed the last of it and I'll bet we'd all like to +hear more--" + +"Yes!" "Yes!" "Sure!" "Me, too!" "Go on, Billy!" came from Dot Myers, +Skeets, Grace Hooper, Ted Bissell and Gus. In her enthusiastic efforts +at showing an abundant appreciation, the fat girl wriggled too far out +on the edge of her chair, which tilted and slid out from under her, +causing sufficient hilarious diversion for Bill to take a sneak out of +the room. When Cora and Grace captured and brought him back, the keen +edge of the idea had worn off enough for him to dodge the issue. + +"I'll tell you what we're going to do," he said, and it will be better +than anything we can think of just between us here. You all read, didn't +you, that the lectures were to be repeated by request in two months +after the last talk? We didn't hear it because Professor went away, and +now three weeks of the time have gone by. But I'll tell you what Gus and +I are going to do: we're going to build a radio receiver and get it done +in time to get those talks on Edison all over again." + +"Really?" + +"Do you think you can do it?" + +"If Billy says he can, why, the--" + +"Oh, you Edison's son!" This from the irrepressible Ted. + +"Go to it, Bill!" + +"Can we all listen in?" + +"Why, of course," said Bill, replying to the last question. +"Everybody'll be invited and there will be a horn. But don't forget +this: We've only got a little over four weeks to do it and it's some +job! So, if you're disappointed--" + +"We won't be." + +"No; Bill'll get there." + +"Hurrah for old Bill!" + +"Say, people, enough of this. I'm no candidate for President of the +United States, and remember that Gus is in this, too, as much as I am." + +"Hurrah for Gus!" This was a general shout. + +Gus turned and ran. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI + + +THE DOUBTERS + + +The party was on the point of breaking up, with much laughter over the +embarrassment of poor Gus, when Skeets unexpectedly furnished further +entertainment. She had paused to lean comfortably against a center +table, but its easy rolling casters objected to her weight, rolled away +hastily and deposited her without warning on the floor. Ted, who +gallantly helped her to her feet, remarked, with a grunt due to extreme +effort, that she really might as well stand up or enlist the entire four +legs of a chair to support her. + +Bill, about to take leave of the host and hostess, felt a slight jerk at +his sleeve and looking round was surprised to find Thad at his elbow. +The youth said in a low voice: + +"Want to see you out yonder among the trees. Give the rest the slip. Got +a pipe of an idea." + +Bill nodded, wondering much. A moment later Mr. Hooper was repeating +that he was proud of the work done by the boys and glad that he had +trusted them. Then he added: + +"But say, young feller, much as I believe in you and Gus, seein' your +smartness, I got to doubt all that there bunk you give them young people +'bout that there what you call radier. I been borned a long time--goin' +on to seventy year now,--an' I seen all sorts of contraptions like +reapers an' binders, ridin' plows, typewritin'-machines, telephones, +phonygraphs, flyin'-machines, submarines an' all such, but b'jinks, I +ain't a-believin' that nobody kin hear jes' common talk through the air +without no wires. An' hundreds o' miles! 'Tain't natch'all an' 'taint +possible now, is it?" + +"Why, yes, Mr. Hooper; it's both poss--" + +"Come on, Billy! Good-night, Mr. Hooper and Mrs. Hooper. We all had a +dandy time." And Bill was led away. But he was able, by hanging back a +little, to whisper to Gus that he was on the track of something from +Thad,--for Bill could only think that the young man would make a +confession or commit himself in some way. + +"See you in the morning," he added and turned back. + +Thad was waiting and called to Bill from his seat on a bench beneath the +shade of a big maple. The fellow plunged at once into his subject, +evidently holding the notion that youth in general possesses a shady +sense of honor. + +"See here, Brown. I think I get you and I believe you've got wit enough +to get Uncle Hooper. Did he say anything to you as you came out about +being shy on this radio business?" + +Bill nodded. + +"Say, he don't believe it's any more possible than a horse car can turn +into a buzzard! Fact! He told me you fellows might fool him on a lot of +things and that you were awful smart for kids, but he'd be hanged for a +quarter of beef if you could make him swallow this bunk about talking +through the air. You know the way he talks." + +"I think he can and will be convinced," said Bill, "and you can't blame +him for his notion, for he has never chanced to inquire about radio and +I expect he doesn't read that department in the paper. If he meets a +plain statement about radio broadcasting or receiving, it either makes +no impression on him, or he regards it as a sort of joke. But, anyway, +what of it?" + +"Why, just this and you ought to catch on to it without being told: +Unk's a stubborn old rat and he hasn't really a grain of sense, in spite +of all the money he made. All you've got to do is to egg him on as if +you thought it might be a little uncertain and then sort o' dare to make +a big bet with him. I'll get busy and tell him that this radio business +is the biggest kind of an expert job and that you fellows are blamed +doubtful about it. Then, when you get your set working and let Unk +listen in, he'll pay up and we'll divide the money. See? Easy as pie. Or +we might work it another way: I'll make the bet with him and you fellows +let on to fall down. Or we might--" + +"Well, I've listened to your schemes," said Bill, "and I'm going to say +this about them: I think you are the dirtiest, meanest skunk I ever ran +across. You--" + +"Say, now, what's the matter?" + +"You're a guest under your uncle's roof; eating his grub, accepting his +hospitality, pretending to be his friend--" + +"Aw, cut that out, now! You needn't let on you're so awful fine." + +"And then deliberately trying to hatch a scheme to rob him! Of all the +rotten, contemptible--" Unable to voice his righteous indignation, Bill +clenched his fist and struck Thad square in the eye. + +Thad had risen and was standing in front of Bill, trembling with rage as +impotent as though _he_ were little and lame, leaning, like Bill, on the +crutch a less valiant cripple would have used instead of his bare fist. + +With a look of fiendish hatred, instead of returning blow for blow, Thad +made a sudden grab and tore Bill's crutch out of the hand which had felt +no impulse to use it in defense against his able-bodied antagonist. + +"Now, you blow to Uncle and I'll break this crutch!" + +Strange, isn't it, how we often are reminded of funny things even in the +midst of danger? Bill, a cripple and unable to move about with the +agility needed to fend off a cowardly attack by this miserable piker, +showed the stuff he was made of when he burst out laughing, for he was +reminded by this threat of that old yarn about a softy's threatening to +break the umbrella of his rival found in the vestibule of his girl's +house, then going out and praying for rain! + +Thad, astonished at Bill's sudden mirth, held the crutch mid-air, and +demanded with a malignant leer: + +"Huh! Laugh, will you?" + +"Go ahead and break it, but it won't be a circumstance to what I'll do +to you. I can imagine your uncle--" + +"So? Listen, you pusillanimous, knock-kneed shrimp? I'm going to mash +your jaw so you'll never wag it again! And right now, too, you--" + +Possibly there was as much determination back of this as any evil +intent, but it also was doomed to failure. There was a quick step from +the deeper shadows and a figure loomed suddenly in front of Thad who, +with uplifted crutch, was still glaring at Bill. Only two words were +spoken, a "_You_, huh?" from the larger chap; then a quick tackle, a +short straining scuffle, and Thad was thrown so violently sidewise and +hurtled against the bench from which Bill had just risen, that it and +Thad went over on the ground together. The bench and the lad seemed to +lie there equally helpless. Gus picked up the crutch and handed it to +his chum. + +"Let's go. He won't be able to get up till we've gone." + +But as they passed out from among the shadows there followed them a +threat which seemed to be bursting with the hatred of a demon: + +"Oh, I'll get even with you two little devils. I'll blow you to--" + +The two boys looked at each other and only laughed. + +"Notice his right eye when you see him again," chuckled Bill. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII + + +THE UNEXPECTED + + +"Where did you come from, Gus?" Bill asked, still inclined to laugh. + +"The road. Slipped away from the others for I was wondering whether you +might not get into trouble. Couldn't imagine that chump would spring +anything that wouldn't make you mad, and I knew you'd talk back. So I +did the gumshoe." + +"Well, I suppose he would have made it quite interesting for me and I am +eternally grateful to you. If it weren't for you, Gus, I guess, I'd have +a hard time in--" + +"By cracky, if it weren't for you, old scout, where would I be? Nowhere, +or anywhere, but never somewhere." + +"That sounds to me something like what Professor Gray calls a paradox," +laughed Bill. + +"I don't suppose you're going to peach on Thad," Gus offered. + +"No; but wouldn't I like to? It's a rotten shame to have that lowdown +scamp under Mr. Hooper's roof. It's a wonder Grace doesn't give him +away; she must know what a piker he is." + +"Bill, it's really none of our business," Gus said. "Well, see you in +the morning early." + +The boys wished once more to go over carefully all the completed details +of the water power plant; they had left the Pelton wheel flying around +with that hissing blow of the water on the paddles and the splashing +which made Bill think of a circular log saw in buckwheat-cake batter. +The generator, when thrown in gear, had been running as smoothly as a +spinning top; there were no leaks in the pipe or the dam. But now they +found water trickling from a joint that showed the crushing marks of a +sledge, the end of the nozzle smashed so that only enough of the stream +struck the wheel to turn it, and there was evidence of sand in the +generator bearings. + +Then appeared George, with an expression of mingled sorrow, shame, +wonder and injured pride on his big ebony features, his eyes rolling +about like those of a dying calf. At first he was mute. + +"Know anything about this business, George?" asked Bill. + +"Don't know a thing but what Ah does know an' dat's a plenty. What's +happened here?" + +"The plant has been damaged; that's all." + +"Damage? When? Las' night, close on t' mawnin'? Well, suh, Ah 'low that +there ghos' done it." + +"Ghost? What--where was any ghost?" + +"Right yer at de tool house. Come walkin' roun' de corner fo' Ah could +grab up man stick an' Ah jes' lef' de place." + +"What? Ran away and from your duty? You were put here to guard the +plant; not to let any old--" + +"Didn't 'low t' guard it 'gainst no ghos'es. Dey don' count in de +contrac'. Folks is one thing an' ghos'es--" + +"Ghosts! Bosh! There's no such thing as a ghost! If you had swung your +club at the silly thing you'd have knocked over some dub of a man that +we could pretty well describe right now, and saved us a heap of trouble +and expense--and you'd have kept your job!" Bill was disgusted and +angry. + +"Lawsee! Ah ain't gwine lose mah job jes' fo' dodgin' a ghos', is I?" + +"What did this fellow look like?" asked Gus. + +"Ah nevah could tell 'bout it; didn't take no time for' t' look sharp. +Ah wuz on'y jes' leavin'." + +"Now, see here, George," said Bill, his native gentleness dominating, +"if you'll promise to say nothing about this, keep on the job and grab +the next ghost, we'll let you stay on. And we'll make an awful good +guess when we tell you that you'll find the ghost is Mr. Hooper's +nephew. If you do grab him, George, and lock him in the tool house, +we'll see that you're very nicely rewarded,--a matter of cold cash. Are +you on?" + +"Ah shore is, an' Ah'll git him, fo' Ah reckon he's gwine come again. +'Tain't no fun tacklin' whut looks lak a ghos', but Ah reckon Ah'll make +that smahty think he's real flesh an' blood fo' Ah gits through with +him!" + +The boys were two days making repairs, which time encroached upon their +plan to get their promised radio receiver into action. Having no shop +nor proper tools for finer work, they would be handicapped, for they had +decided, because of the pleasure and satisfaction in so doing, to make +many of the necessary parts that generally are purchased outright. Bill +made the suggestion, on account of this delay, that they abandon their +original plan, but Gus, ever hopeful, believed that something might turn +up to carry out their first ideas. + +The afternoon that they had everything in normal condition again, Mr. +Hooper came down to see them; he knew nothing of the tampering with the +work, but it became evident at once that his nephew had slyly and +forcibly put it into his head that amateur radio construction was +largely newspaper bunk, without any real foundation of fact. Thad may +have had some new scheme, but at any rate the unlettered old man would +swallow pretty nearly everything Thad said, even though he often +repudiated Thad's acts. Again Mr. Hooper, Bill and Gus got on the +subject of radio and the old gentleman repeated his convictions: + +"I ain't sayin' you boys can't do wonders, an' I'm fer you all the time, +but I'm not goin' t' b'lieve you kin do what's pretty nigh out o' +reason. Listen to me, now, fer a minute: If you fellers kin rig up a +machine to fetch old man Eddy's son's talk right here about two hundred +an' fifty mile, I'll hand out to each o' you a good hundred dollars; +yes, b'jinks. I'll make it a couple a hun--" + +"No, Mr. Hooper, we value your friendship altogether too much to take +your money and that's too much like a wager, anyway." Bill was most +earnest. "But you must take our word for it that it can be done." + +"Fetch old man Eddy's son's voice--!" + +"Just that exactly--similar things have been done a-plenty. People are +talking into the radio broadcasters and their voices are heard +distinctly thousands of miles. But, Mr. Hooper, you wouldn't know Mr. +Edison's voice if you heard it, would you?" + +"N--no, can't say as how I would--but listen here. I do know a feller +what works with him--they say he's close to the ol' man. Bill Medders. +Knowed Bill when he was a little cack, knee-high to a grasshopper. They +say he wrote a book about Eddy's son. I'd know Bill Medder's voice if I +heard it in a b'iler factory." + +Bill Brown could hardly repress a smile. "I guess you must mean William +H. Meadowcroft. His 'Boys' Life of Edison' sure is a dandy book. I liked +it best of all. Sometimes no one can see Mr. Edison for weeks at a time, +when he's buried in one of his 'world-beaters.' But I reckon we can let +you hear Mr. Meadowcroft's voice. He wrote me a pippin of a letter once +about the Chief." + +"All righty. I'll take Medders's. I know Bill, an' you can't fool me on +that voice." + +"Mr. Hooper, I'll tell you what," said the all-practical Bill eagerly. +"This demonstration will be almost as interesting to you as it is to us, +and you can help us out. We can get what little power we need from any +power plant. But we want a shop most of all--a loft or attic with room +enough to work in. We're going to get all the tools we need--" + +"No. I'll get 'em fer you an' you kin have all that there room over the +garage." (The old gentleman pronounced this word as though it rhymed +with carriage.) "An' anything else you're a mind to have you kin have. +Some old junk up there, I reckon," he went on. "You kin throw it out, er +make use of it. An' now, let's see what you kin do!" + +The boys were eager to acknowledge this liberal offer, and they +expressed themselves in no measured terms. They would do better than +make one receiver; they would make two and one would be installed in Mr. +Hooper's library,--but of this they said nothing at first. Get busy they +did, with a zeal and energy that overmatched even that given the power +plant. That afternoon they moved into the new shop and were delighted +with its wide space and abundant light. The next day they went to the +city for tools and materials. Two days later a lathe, a grinder and a +boring machine, driven by a small electric motor wired from the Hooper +generator were fully installed, together with a workbench, vises, a +complete tool box and a drawing board, with its instruments. No young +laborers in the vineyard of electrical fruitage could ask for more. + +"Isn't it dandy, Gus?" Bill exclaimed, surveying the place and the +result of their labors in preparation. "If we can't do things here, it's +only our fault. Now, then--" + +"It is fine," said Gus, "and we're in luck, but somehow, I think we must +be on our guard. I can't get my mind off ghosts and the damage over +yonder. I'm going to take a sneak around there to-night again, along +around midnight and a little after. I did last night; didn't tell you, +for you had your mind all on this. George was on duty, challenged me, +but I've got a hunch that he knows something he doesn't want to worry us +about and thinks he can cope with." + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII + + +A BIT TRAGIC + + +"Hold up your hands, nigger!" + +The voice was low and sepulchral, but either the ghostly apparition that +uttered the command had slipped up on its vernacular, or it was the +spirit of a bandit. Some demand of the kind was, however, urgently +necessary, for George did not, as formerly, show a desire to flee; his +belligerent attitude suggested fight and he was a husky specimen with a +handy club. Even though he might have suffered a qualm at again +beholding the white apparition in the moonlight, his determination to +dare the spectre was bolstered by the voice and the manner of the +command. + +"Ah knows who yo' is an' Ah's gwine hol' yo' up! Yo' ain't no ghos'. Dis +club'll knock de sure 'nough breff out'n yo'; then we'll see." + +To Gus, on the hillside above the power plant, it looked very much as +though this threat were going to be carried out. He had been quietly +observing, under the light of a half moon, the ghostly visitation and +even the advent of this individual before the white raiment had been +donned some distance behind the tool house and unknown to the watchful +George. All this had not surprised Gus, but he had been puzzled by the +appearance on the hillside of another figure that kept behind the scant +bushes much as Gus was doing, except that it was screened against being +seen from below and evidently did not know of Gus's presence. Now, +however, all attention was given to the altercation before the tool +house, around which the ghost had come, evidently to be disappointed at +not seeing George take to his heels. + +Suddenly there was a shot. The reverberation among the hills seemed +ominous, but not more so than the staggering back and sinking down of +poor George. Gus saw the white figure stand for a moment, as though +peering down at the victim of this murderous act; then it turned and +fled straight up the hill and directly toward the one up there crouching +and--waiting? Were they in collusion? Gus had but a moment to guess. +Still crouching, unseen, though brave,--for Gus was courageous even +sometimes to the point of being foolhardy in the rougher sports, or +where danger threatened others,--he avoided now the almost certain fate +of George, for the villain was still armed and desperate, no doubt. And +Gus hoped that the arrest of the scamp would surely follow his meeting +with the other observer. + +But this safe and sane attitude of the watching Gus suffered a sudden +change when, as the ascending ruffian fairly stumbled upon the other +figure crouching on the hillside, a scream, unmistakably that of a +female in dire distress, came to the ears of the witness. He could dimly +see the two struggling together, the dark figure with the white. The +next instant, forgetting all danger to himself, Gus lessened the +distance by leaps and scrambles along the declivity and flung himself +upon the assailant. + +There was a short, sharp tussle; a second shot, but this time the weapon +discharged its leaden pellet harmlessly. Then the ghost, taking +advantage of the hillside, flung Gus aside and before the boy had time +to leap upon his foeman again, the white figure, his habiliments torn +off, had backed away and threatened Gus with the pistol. There was no +mistaking the voice that uttered the threat: + +"Keep off, or you'll get punctured! You needn't think anybody's going to +get me. I'm going to vanish. If you try to follow me now, I'll kill +you!" + +This sounded desperate enough and Gus had reason to believe the fellow +meant it. But in spite of that and driven by righteous anger, he would +again have tackled the enemy had not the voice of Grace Hooper checked +him: + +"Oh, let him go; let him go!" she begged. "He'll shoot, and you--you +must not be killed! No; you shall not!" + +And then, as the rascal turned and fled over the brow of the hill, Gus +turned to the girl, sitting on the ground. + +"How did you come here--what--?" + +"I knew something was going to happen, and I thought I might prevent it +some way. Then he fired, and I saw how desperate he was,--and he shot--" + +"Yes--we must do all we can for poor George, if anything can be done. +But are you hurt?" + +"Not very much; he meant to hurt me. I dodged when he struck and only my +shoulder may be--bruised." + +"Then you should bathe it in hot water. Can I help you up? No, you must +not go home alone--but I must see about poor George. I heard him groan." + +"I'd better go down with you." + +"It might be--too horrible--for a girl, you see. Better stay here." + +Gus had extended his hand to give her a lift; she took it and came +slowly to her feet; then suddenly crumpled up and lay unconscious before +him, her face white against the dark sod, her arms outflung. Gus stared +at her a few long seconds, as foolishly helpless as any boy could be. He +told Bill afterward that he never felt so flabbergasted in his life. +What to do he knew not, but he must try something, and do it quickly. +Perhaps Grace had only fainted; should he go to George first? He might +be dying--or dead! Then the thought came to him: "Women and children +first." + +Gus dashed down the hill, dipped his cap, cup fashion, into the water of +the dam and fled up with it again, brimming full and spilling over. He +was able to dash a considerable quantity of reviving water into the +girl's face. With a gasp and a struggle she turned over, opened her +eyes, sat up,--her physical powers returning in advance of her mental +grasp. + +"Oh, am I,--no, not dead? Please help me--up and home." + +"Yes, I'll take you home in just a jiffy. Do you feel a little better? +Can you sit still here, please, till I see about George? Just a moment?" + +Again the boy went down the hill, now toward the tool house; he was +brave enough, but a sort of horror gripped him as he rounded the corner +of the little shack. What, then, was his relief when he found the +watchman on his feet, a bit uncertain about his balance and leaning +against the door frame. It was evident from the way he held his club +that he meant not to desert his post and that he believed his late +assailant was returning. At sight of Gus, the colored man's relief +showed in his drawn face. + +"Mist' Gus! It's you, honey! My Lawd! Ah done been shot! By the ghos', +Mist' Gus, whut ain't nothin' no mo'n dat low-down, no 'count nephew o' +ol' Mist' Hooper's. Ah reckon Ah's gwine die, but Ah ain't yit--not ef +he's comin' back!" + +"Good boy, George! You're the stuff! But you're not going to die and +he's not coming back. He lit out like a rabbit. Come now; we'll go to a +doctor and then--" + +"Reckon Ah can't do it. Got hit in de hip some'ers; makes mah leg total +wuthless. You-all go on an' Ah'll git me some res' yere till mawnin'." + +"And maybe bleed nearly to death! No, I'll be back for you in no +time,--as soon as I get Miss Grace home. She's on the hill there. She +came out to watch that cousin of hers. You hang on till I get back." + +Grace tried to show her usual energy, but seemed nearly overcome by +fatigue. She made no complaint, but presently Gus saw that she was +crying, and that scared him. In his inexperience he could not know that +it was only overwrought nerves. He felt he must make speed in carrying +out his intentions to get help to George and put the authorities on the +track of Thad. Gus could see but one thing to do properly and his +natural diffidence was cast aside by his generous and kindly nature. + +"Let me give you a lift, as I do Bill, sometimes," he said, and drew the +girl's arm over his shoulder, supporting her with his other arm. In a +second or two they were going on at a rather lively pace. In a few +minutes they had reached the house. Grace entered and called loudly. Her +father and mother appeared instantly in the hallway above. The girl, +half way up the stairway, told of the incidents at the power plant and +added: + +"Thad boasted to me that he was going to give the boys a lot more +trouble, and I watched and saw him leave the house. So I followed, +hoping to stop him, and after he shot George he ran into me and was so +angry that he struck me. I wish _I_ had had a pistol! I would have--" + +"Gracie, dear little girl! You mustn't wish to kill or wound anyone! Oh, +are you _hurt_? Come, dear--" + +"I'll be with you right off, me boy!" said Mr. Hooper to Gus, and +presently they were in the library alone. + +"Listen to me, lad. This nevvy o' mine is me dead sister's child, an' I +swore t' her I'd do all I could fer him. His brother Bob, he's in the +Navy, a decent lad; won't have nothin' to do with Thad. An' you can't +blame him, fer Thad's a rapscallion. Smart, too, an' friendly enough to +his old uncle. But now, though, I'm done with him. I'm fer lettin' him +slide, not wantin' to put the law on him. I'll take care o' George. He +shall have the best doctor in the country, an' I'll keep him an' his +wife in comfort, but I don't want Thaddeus to be arrested. Now I reckon +he's gone an' so let luck take him--good, bad, er indifferent. Won't you +let him hit his own trail, foot-loose?" + +"I'd like to see him arrested and jailed," said Gus, "but for you and +because of what you'll do for George and your being so good to Bill and +me, I'll keep mum on it." + +"Good, me lad. An' now you git back to George an' tell him to keep +Thad's name out of it. I'll 'phone fer 'Doc' Little and 'Doc' Yardley, +an' have an ambulance sent fer the poor feller. Then you can tell his +wife. It means very little sleep fer you this night, but you can lay +abed late." + +Gus went away upon these duties, but with a heavy heart; he felt that +Mr. Hooper, because of the very gentleness of the man was defeating +justice, and though he had been nearly forced to give his promise, he +felt that he must keep it. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX + + +CONSTRUCTION AND DESTRUCTION + + +Bill and Gus worked long hours and diligently. All that the power plant +construction had earned for Bill, the boy had turned in to help his +mother. But Mr. Grier, busy at house building and doing better than at +most other times, was able to add something to _his_ boy's earnings, so +that Gus could capitalize the undertaking, which he was eager to do. + +The layout of the radio receiver outfits to be built alike were put at +first on paper, full size; plan, side and end elevations and tracings +were made of the same transferred to heavy manila paper. These were to +be placed on the varnished panels, so that holes could be bored through +paper and panel, thus insuring perfect spacing and arrangement. +Sketches, also, were made of all details. + +The audion tubes, storage batteries and telephone receivers had been +purchased in the city. Almost all the other parts were made by the boys +out of carefully selected materials. The amplifiers consisted of iron +core transformers comprising several stages of radio frequency. The +variometers were wound of 22-gauge wire. Loose couplers were used +instead of the ordinary tuning coil. The switch arms, pivoting shafts +and attachments for same, the contact points and binding posts were +home-made. A potentiometer puzzled them most, both the making and the +application, but they mastered this rather intricate mechanism, as they +did the other parts. + +In this labor, with everything at hand and a definite object in view, no +boys ever were happier, nor more profitably employed, considering the +influence upon their characters and future accomplishments. How true it +is that they who possess worthy hobbies, especially those governed by +the desire for construction and the inventive tendency, are getting +altogether the most out of life and are giving the best of themselves! + +The work progressed steadily--not too hastily, but most satisfactorily. +Leaving at supper time, Bill's eyes would sparkle as he talked over +their efforts for that day, and quiet Gus would listen with nods and +make remarks of appreciation now and then. + +"The way we've made that panel, Gus, with those end cleats doweled on +and the shellacking of both sides--it'll never warp. I'm proud of that +and it was mostly your idea." + +"No, yours. I would have grooved the wood and used a tongue, but the +dowels are firmer." + +"A tongue would have been all right." + +"But, dear boy, the dowels were easier to put in." + +"Oh, well, it's done now. To-morrow we'll begin the mounting and wiring. +Then for the aerial!" + +But that very to-morrow brought with it the hardest blow the boys had +yet had to face. Full of high spirits, they walked the half mile out to +the Hooper place and found the garage a mass of blackened ruins. It had +caught fire, quite mysteriously, toward morning, and the gardener and +chauffeur, roused by the crackling flames, had worked like beavers but +with only time to push out the two automobiles; they could save nothing +else. + +The Hoopers had just risen from breakfast when the boys arrived; at once +Grace came out, and her expressions of regret were such as to imply that +the family had lost nothing, the boys being the only sufferers. And it +_was_ a bit staggering--all their work and machinery and tools and plans +utterly ruined--the lathe and drill a heap of twisted iron. It was with +a rueful face that Bill surveyed the catastrophe. + +"Never mind, Billy," said Grace, detecting evidence of moisture in his +eyes; but she went over to smiling Gus and gazed at him in wonder. +"Don't you care?" she asked. + +"You bet I care; mostly on Bill's account, though. He had set his heart +mighty strong on this. I'm sorry about your loss, too." + +"Oh, never mind that! Dad is 'phoning now for carpenters and his +builder. He'll be out in a minute." + +Out he did come, with a shout of greeting; he, too, had sensed that the +real regrets would be with them. + +"It'll be all right, me lads!" he shouted. "Herring'll be here on the +next train, with a bunch o' men, an' I'll git your dad, Gus, too. Must +have this building up just like it was in ten days. An' now count up +just what you lads have lost; the hull sum total, b'jinks! I'm goin' to +be the insurance comp'ny in this deal." + +"The insurance company!" Bill exclaimed and Gus stared. + +"Sure. Goin' to make up your loss an' then some. I'm a heap int'rested +in this Eddy's son business, ain't I? Think I ain't wantin' to see that +there contraption that hears a hunderd miles off? Get busy an' give me +the expense. We've got to git a-goin'." + +"But, Mr. Hooper, our loss isn't yours and you have got enough to--" + +"Don't talk; figger! I'm runnin' this loss business. Don't want to make +me mad; eh? Git at it an' hurry up!" He turned and walked away. Grace +followed in a moment, but over her shoulder remarked to the wondering +boys: + +"Do as Dad says if you want to keep our friendship. Dad isn't any sort +of a piker,--you know that." + +The insistency was too direct; "the queen's wish was a command." The +boys would have to comply and they could get square with their good +friends in the end. So at it they went, Bill with pad and pencil, Gus +calling out the items as his eye or his memory gleaned them from the +hard-looking objects in the burned mass as he raked it over. Presently +Grace came out again. + +"Dad wants the list and the amount," she said. "He's got to go to the +city with Mr. Herring." + +Bill handed over his pad and she was gone, to return as quickly in a few +minutes. + +"Here is an order on the bank; you can draw the cash as you need it. You +can start working in the stable loft; then bring your stuff over. There +will be a watchman on the grounds from to-night, so don't worry about +any more fires. I must go help get Dad off." + +Once more she retreated; again she stopped to say something, as an +afterthought, over her shoulder: + +"And, boys, won't you let Skeets and me help you some? Skeets will be +here again next week and I love to tinker and contrive and make all +sorts of things; it'll be fun to see the radio receiver grow." + +"Sure, you can," said Gus; and Bill nodded, adding: "We have only a +limited time now, and any help will count a lot." + +Going down to the bank, Bill again outlined the work in detail, +suggesting the purchases of even better machinery and tools, of only the +best grades of materials. There must be another trip to the city, the +most strenuous part of the work. + +"We'll get it through on time, I guess," said Bill. + +"I'm not thinking so much of that as about how that fire started," said +Gus. + +"It couldn't have been any of our chemicals, could it?" + +"Chem--? My eye! Don't you know, old chap? I'll bet Mr. Hooper and Grace +have the correct suspicion." + +"More crooked business? You don't mean--" + +"Sure, I do! Thad, of course. And, Bill, we're going to get him, sooner +or later. Mr. Hooper won't want to stand this sort of thing forever. +I've got a hunch that we're not through with that game yet." + + + + +CHAPTER XX + + +"TO LABOR AND TO WAIT" + + +It was truly astonishing what well organized labor could do under +intelligent direction; the boys had a fine example of this before them +and a fine lesson in the accomplishment. The new garage grew into a new +and somewhat larger building, on the site of the old, almost over night. +There were three eight-hour shifts of men and two foremen, with the +supervising architect and Mr. Grier apparently always on the job. As +soon as the second floor was laid, the roof on and the sheathing in +place, Bill and Gus moved in. The men gave them every aid and Mr. Grier +gave special attention to building their benches, trusses, a +drawing-board stand, shelving and tool chests. Then, how those new radio +receivers did come on! + +Grace and Skeets were given little odd jobs during the very few hours of +their insistent helping. They varnished, polished, oiled, cleaned copper +wire, unpacked material, even swept up the _debris_ left by the +carpenters; at least, they did until Skeets managed to fall headlong +down about one-half of the unfinished stairway and to sprain her ankle. +Then Grace's loyalty compelled her attention to her friend. + +Mr. Hooper breezed in from time to time, but never to take a hand; to do +so would have seemed quite out of place, though the old gentleman +laughingly made an excuse for this: + +"Lads, I ain't no tinker man; never was. Drivin' a pesky nail's a +huckleberry above my persimmon. Cattle is all I know, an' I kin still +learn about them, I reckon. But I know what I kin see an' hear an', +b'jinks, I'm still doubtin' I'm ever goin' to hear that there Eddy's son +do this talkin'. But get busy, lads; get busy!" + +"Oh, fudge, Dad! Can't you see they're dreadfully busy? You can't hurry +them one bit faster." Grace was ever just. + +"No," said Skeets, who had borrowed Bill's crutch to get into the shop +for a little while. "No, Mr. Hooper; if they were to stay up all night, +go without eats and work twenty-five hours a day they couldn't do any--" +And just then the end of the too-much inclined crutch skated outward and +the habitually unfortunate girl dropped kerplunk on the floor. Gus and +Grace picked her up. She was not hurt by her fall. Her very plumpness +had saved her. + +"For goodness' sake, Skeets, are you ever going to get the habit of +keeping yourself upright?" asked Grace, who laughed harder than the +others, except Skeets herself; the stout girl generally got the utmost +enjoyment out of her own troubles. + +Quiet restored, Mr. Hooper returned to his subject. + +"I reckon you lads, when you git this thing made that's goin' to hoodoo +the air, will be startin' in an' tryin' somethin' else; eh?" he +ventured, grinning. + +"Later, perhaps, but not just yet," Bill replied. "Not until we can +manage to learn a lot more, Gus and I. Mr. Grier says that the +competition of brains nowadays is a lot sharper than it was in Edison's +young days, and even he had to study and work a lot before he really did +any big inventing. Professor Gray says that a technical education is +best for anyone who is going to do things, though it is a long way from +making a fellow perfect and must be followed up by hard practice." + +"And we can wait, I guess," put in Gus. + +"Until we can manage in some way to scrape together enough cash to buy +books and get apparatus for experiments and go on with our schooling." + +"We want more physics and especially electricity," said Gus. + +"And other knowledge as well, along with that," Bill amended. + +"I reckon you fellers is right," said Mr. Hooper, "but I don't know +anything about it. I quit school when I was eleven, but that ain't +sayin' I don't miss it. If I had an eddication now, like you lads is +goin' to git, er like the Perfesser has, I'd give more'n half what I +own. Boys that think they're smart to quit school an' go to work is +natchal fools. A feller may git along an' make money, but he'd make a +heap more an' be a heap happier, 'long of everything else, if he'd got a +schoolin'. An' any boy that's got real sand in his gizzard can buckle +down to books an' get a schoolin', even if he don't like it. What I'm a +learnin' nowadays makes me know that a feller can make any old study +int'restin' if he jes' sets down an' looks at it the right way." + +"That's what Gus and I think. There are studies we don't like very much, +but we can make ourselves like them for we've got to know a lot about +them." + +"Grammar, for instance," said Gus. + +"Sure. It is tiresome stuff, learning a lot of rules that work only +half. But if a fellow is going to be anybody and wants to stand in with +people, he's got to know how to talk correctly and write, too." Bill's +logic was sound. + +"Daddy should have had a drilling in grammar," commented Grace, +laughing. + +"Oh, you!" blurted Skeets. "Mr. Hooper can talk so that people +understand him--and when you _do_ talk," she turned to the old +gentleman, "I notice folks are glad to listen, and so is Grace." + +"But, my dear," protested the subject of criticism, "they'd listen +better an' grin less if I didn't sling words about like one o' these +here Eye-talians shovelin' dirt." + +"You just keep a-shovelin', Mr. Hooper, your own way," said Bill, "and +if we catch anybody even daring to grin at you, why, I'll have Gus land +on them with his famous grapple!" + +Mr. Hooper threw back his coat, thrust his thumbs into the armholes of +his big, white vest and swelled out his chest. + +"Now, listen to that! An' this from a lad who ain't got a thing to +expect from me an' ain't had as much as he's a-givin' me, either--an' +knows it. But that's nothin' else but Simon pure frien'ship, I take it. +An' Gus, here, him an' Bill, they think about alike; eh, Gus?" Gus +nodded and the old gentleman continued, addressing his remarks to his +daughter and Skeets: + +"Now, if I know anything at all about anything at all I know what I'm +goin' to do. I ain't got no eddication, but that ain't goin' to keep me +from seein' some others git it. You Gracie, fer one, an' you, too, +Skeeter, if your old daddy'll let you come an' go to school with Gracie. +But that ain't all; if you lads kin git ol' Eddy's son out o' the air on +this contraption you're makin' an' hear him talk fer sure, I'm goin' to +see to it that you kin git all the tec--tec--what you call +it?--eddication there is goin' an' I'm goin' to put Perfesser Gray wise +on that, too, soon's he comes back. No--don't you say a word now. I +know what I'm a-doin'." With that the old gentleman turned and marched +out of the shop. But at the bottom of the garage steps he called back: + +"Say, boys, I gotta go away fer a couple o' weeks, or mebbe three. Push +it right along an' mebbe you'll be hearin' from old man Eddy's son when +I git back!" + + + + +CHAPTER XXI + + +EARLY STRUGGLES + + +The receiving outfits were completed; the aerials had been put up, one +installed at the garage, the other at the mansion. Grace naturally had +all, the say about placing the one in her home. The aerial, of four +wires, each thirty feet long and parallel, were attached equi-distant, +and at each end to springy pieces of ash ten feet long, these being +insulators in part and sustained by spiral spring cables, each divided +by a glass insulator block, the extended cables being fastened to a +maple tree and the house chimney. The ground wire went down the side of +the house beside a drain pipe. + +The house receiver, in a cabinet that had cost the boys much painstaking +labor, was set by a window and, after Grace and Skeets had been +instructed how to tune the instrument to varying wave lengths, they and +good Mrs. Hooper enjoyed many delightful periods of listening in, all +zealously consulting the published programs from the great broadcasting +stations. + +The other outfit made by the boys, which, except the elaborate box and +stand, was an exact duplicate of the Hooper receiver, was taken to the +Brown cottage. Gus insisted that Bill had the best right to it, and as +the Griers and Mrs. Brown had long been the best of friends and lived +almost next door to each other, all the members of the carpenter's +family would be welcome to listen in whenever they wanted to. The little +evening gatherings at certain times for this purpose were both mirthful +and delightful. + +The boys' aerial was a three-wire affair, stretching forty feet, and +erected in much the same way as that at the Hooper house, except that +one mast had to be put up as high as the gable end of the cottage, which +was the other support, thirty-five feet high. + +Then, when the announcement was made that the talks on Edison were to be +repeated, Bill and Gus told the class and others of their friends, so +the Hoopers came also, the merry crowd filling the Brown living-room. +Mr. Hooper's absence was noted and regretted from the first, as his +eagerness "to be shown" was well known to them all. + +The first lectures concerning Edison's boyhood were repeated. The second +and third talks were each better attended than the preceding ones. Cora, +Dot, Skeets and two other girls occupied the front row; Ted Bissell and +Terry Watkins were present. Bill presided with much dignity, most +carefully tuning in, making the announcements, then becoming the most +interested listener, the theme being ever dear to him. + +On the occasion of the third lecture, Bill said: + +"Now, then, classmates and other folks, this is a new one to all of us. +The last was where we left off in June on the Professor's receiver. You +can just bet this is going to be a pippin. First off, though, is a +violin solo by--by--oh, I forget his name,--and may it be short and +sweet!" + +After the music, the now well-known voice came from the horn: + +"This is the third talk on the career and accomplishments of Thomas Alva +Edison: + +"In a little while young Edison began to get tired of the humdrum life +of a telegraph operator in Boston. As I have told you, after the +vote-recorder, he had invented a stock ticker and started a quotation +service in Boston. He opened operations from a room over the Gold +Exchange with thirty to forty subscribers. + +"He also engaged in putting up private lines, upon which he used an +alphabetical dial instrument for telegraphing between business +establishments, a forerunner of modern telephony. This instrument was +very simple and practical, and any one could work it after a few +minutes' explanation. + +"The inventor has described an accident he suffered and its effect on +him: + +"'In the laboratory,' he says, 'I had a large induction coil. One day I +got hold of both electrodes of this coil, and it clinched my hands on +them so that I could not let go! + +"'The battery was on a shelf. The only way I could get free was to back +off and pull the coil, so that the battery wires would pull the cells +off the shelf and thus break the circuit. I shut my eyes and pulled, but +the nitric acid splashed all over my face and ran down my back. + +"'I rushed to a sink, which was only half big enough, and got in as well +as I could, and wiggled around for several minutes to let the water +dilute the acid and stop the pain. My face and back were streaked with +yellow; the skin was thoroughly oxidized. + +"'I did not go on the street by daylight for two weeks, as the +appearance of my face was dreadful. The skin, however, peeled off, and +new skin replaced it without any damage.' + +"The young inventor went to New York City to seek better fortunes. First +he tried to sell his stock printer and failed in the effort. Then he +returned to Boston and got up a duplex telegraph--for sending two +messages at once over one wire. He tried to demonstrate it between +Rochester and New York City. After a week's trial, his test did not +work, partly because of the inefficiency of his assistant. + +"He had run in debt eight hundred dollars to build this duplex +apparatus. His other inventions had cost considerable money to make, and +he had failed to sell them. So his books, apparatus and other belongings +were left in Boston, and when he returned to New York he arrived there +with but a few cents in his pocket. He was very hungry. He walked the +streets in the early morning looking for breakfast but with so little +money left that he did not wish to spend it. + +"Passing a wholesale tea house, he saw a man testing tea by tasting it. +The young inventor asked the 'taster' for some of the tea. The man +smiled and held out a cup of the fragrant drink. That tea was Thomas A. +Edison's first breakfast in New York City. + +"He walked back and forth hunting for a telegraph operator he had known, +but that young man was also out of work. When Edison finally found him, +all his friend could do was to lend him a dollar! + +"By this time Edison was nearly starved. With such limited resources he +gave solemn thought to what he should select that would be most +satisfying. He decided to buy apple dumplings and coffee, and in telling +afterward of his first real 'eats' in New York, Mr. Edison said he never +had anything that tasted so good. + +"Just as young Ben Franklin, on arriving in New York City from Boston, +looked for a job in a printing office, the youthful modern inventor +applied for work in a telegraph office there. As there was no vacancy +and he needed the rest of his borrowed dollar for meals, Edison found +lodging in the battery room of the Gold Indicator Company. + +"It was four years after the Civil War and, besides there being much +unemployment, the fluctuations in the value of gold, as compared with +the paper currency of that day, made it necessary to have gold +'indicators' something like the tickers from the Stock Exchange to-day. +Dr. Laws, presiding officer of the Gold Exchange, had recently invented +a system of gold indicators, which were placed in brokers' offices and +operated from the Gold Exchange. + +"When Edison got permission to spend the night in the battery room of +this company, there were about three hundred of these instruments +operating in offices in all directions in lower New York City. + +"On the third day after his arrival, while sitting in this office, the +complicated instrument sending quotations out on all the lines made a +very loud noise, and came to a sudden stop with a crash. Within two +minutes over three hundred boys---one from every broker's office in the +street--rushed upstairs and crowded the long aisle and office where +there was hardly room for one-third that number, each yelling that a +certain broker's wire was out of order, and that it must be fixed at +once. + +"It was pandemonium, and the manager got so wild that he lost all +control of himself. Edison went to the indicator, and as he had already +studied it thoroughly, he knew right where the trouble was. He went +right out to see the man in charge, and found Dr. Laws there also--the +most excited man of all! + +"The Doctor demanded to know what caused all the trouble, but his man +stood there, staring and dumb. As soon as Edison could get Laws' +attention he told him he knew what the matter was. + +"'Fix it! Fix it! and be quick about it!' Dr. Laws shouted. + +"Edison went right to work and in two hours had everything in running +order. Dr. Laws came in to ask the inventor's name and what he was +doing. When told, he asked the young man to call on him in his office +the next day. Edison did so and Laws said he had decided to place Edison +in charge of the entire plant at a salary of three hundred dollars a +month! + +"This was such a big jump from any wages he had ever received that it +quite paralyzed the youthful inventor. He felt that it was too much to +last long, but he made up his mind he would do his best to earn that +salary if he had to work twenty hours a day. He kept that job, making +improvements and devising other stock tickers, until the Gold and Stock +Telegraph Company consolidated with the Gold Indicator Company." + + + + +CHAPTER XXII + + +FAME AND FORTUNE + + +"At twenty-two," the lecturer continued, "while Edison was with the Gold +and Stock Telegraph Company, he often heard Jay Gould and 'Jim' Fisk, +the great Wall Street operators of that day, talk over the money market. +At night he ate his lunches in the coffee-house in Printing House +Square, where he used to meet Henry J. Raymond, founder of _The New York +Times_, Horace Greeley of the _Tribune_ and James Gordon Bennett of the +_Herald_, the greatest trio of journalists in the world. One of the most +memorable remarks made by a frequenter of this night lunch, as recorded +by Mr. Edison was: + +"'This is a great place; a plate of cakes, a cup of coffee, and a +Russian bath, all for ten cents!' + +"The so-called bath was on account of the heat of the crowded room. + +"Mr. Edison tells this story of the terrible panic in Wall Street, in +September, 1869, brought on chiefly by the attempt of Jay Gould and his +associates to corner the gold market: + +"'On Black Friday we had a rather exciting time with our indicators. The +Gould and Fisk crowd had cornered the gold and had run up the quotations +faster than the indicator could record them. In the morning it was +quoting 150 premium while Gould's agents were bidding 165 for five +millions or less. + +"'There was intense excitement. Broad and other streets in the Wall +Street district were crammed with crazy crowds. In the midst of the +excitement, Speyer, another large operator, became so insane that it +took five men to hold him. I sat on the roof of a Western Union booth +and watched the surging multitudes. + +"'A Western Union man I knew came up and said to me: "Shake hands, +Edison. We're all right. We haven't got a cent to lose."' + +"After the company with which our young inventor was connected had sold +out its inventions and improvements to the Gold and Stock Telegraph +Company, Mr. Edison produced a machine to print gold quotations instead +of merely indicating them. The attention of the president of the Gold +and Stock Company was attracted to the success of the wonderful young +inventor. + +"Edison had produced quite a number of inventions. One of these was the +special ticker which was used many years in other large cities, because +it was so simple that it could be operated by men less expert than the +operators in New York. It was used also on the London Stock Exchange. + +"After he had gotten up a good many inventions and taken out patents for +them, the president of the big company came to see him and was shown a +simple device to regulate tickers that had been printing figures wrong. +This thing saved a good deal of labor to a large number of men, and +prevented trouble for the broker himself. It impressed the president so +much that he invited Edison into his private office and said, in a stage +whisper: + +"'Young man, I would like to settle with you for your inventions here. +How much do you want for them?" + +"Edison had thought it all over and had come to the conclusion that, on +account of the hard night-and-day work he had been doing, he really +ought to have five thousand dollars, but he would be glad to settle for +three thousand, if they thought five thousand was too much. But when +asked point-blank, he hadn't the courage to name either sum--thousands +looked large to him then--so he hesitated a bit and said: + +"'Well, General, suppose _you_ make _me_ an offer.' + +"'All right,' said the president. 'How would forty thousand dollars +strike you?' + +"Young Edison came as near fainting then as he ever did in his life. He +was afraid the 'General' would hear his heart thump, but he said quietly +that he thought that amount was just about right. A contract was drawn +up which Edison signed without reading. + +"Forty thousand dollars was written in the first check Thomas A. Edison +ever received. With throbbing heart and trembling fingers he took it to +the bank and handed it in to the paying teller, who looked at it +disapprovingly and passed it back, saying something the young inventor +could not hear because of his deafness. Thinking he had been cheated, +Edison went out of the bank, as he said, 'to let the cold sweat +evaporate.' + +"Then he hurried back to the president and demanded to know what it all +meant. The president and his secretary laughed at the green youth's +needless fears and explained that the teller had probably told him to +write his name on the back of the check. They not only showed him how to +endorse it, but sent a clerk to the bank to identify him--because of the +large amount of money to be paid over. + +"Just for a joke on the 'jay,' the teller gave him the whole forty +thousand dollars in ten- and twenty-dollar bills. Edison gravely stowed +away the money till he had filled all his pockets including those in his +overcoat. He sat up all night in his room in Newark, in fear and +trembling, lest he be robbed. The president laughed next day but said +that joke had gone far enough; then he showed Thomas A. Edison how to +open his first bank account." + +Again the lecturer's voice ceased to be heard; again another voice +announced that the fourth talk would be given on a certain date a few +days later. A negro song with banjo accompaniment followed and the radio +entertainment was over. + +Everyone was talking, laughing and voicing pleasure in the increasingly +wonderful demonstration of getting sounds out of the air, from hundreds +of miles away. Only Gus and Bill remained and the two--as Billy always +referred to their confabs--went into "executive session." This radio +receiver was altogether absorbing, much too attractive to let alone +easily. The boys were proud of their very successful construction and +they could neither forget that fact, nor pass up the delight of +listening in. + +This time Gus had the first inspiration. Billy often thought how, +sometimes strangely or by chance or correct steering, his chum seemed to +grasp the deeper matters of detection. Gus eagerly acknowledged Bill as +possessing a genius for mechanical construction and invention, without +which the comrades would get nowhere in such efforts, even admitting +Gus's skill and cleverness with tools. But when it came to having +hunches and good luck concerning matters of human mystery, Gus was the +king pin. + +"I'm going to see what else we can get from near or far," Gus said, +detaching the horn and using the head clamp with its two ear 'phones +which had been added to the set. He sat down and began moving the switch +arms, one from contact to contact, the other throughout the entire range +of its contacts at each movement of the first, and proceeding thus +slowly for some minutes. + +Bill had turned to the study of his Morse code, which the boys had taken +up and pursued at every opportunity during the building of the radio +sets. Gus, however, was less familiar with the dots and dashes. A +whisper, as though Gus were afraid the sound of his voice would disturb +the electric waves, suddenly switched Bill's attention. + +"Two dots, three dots, two dots, one dash, one dot and dash, one dot, +one dash and two dots, same, dot, dash, dot, two dots, two dashes and +dot, four dots, one dash, two dots, two dashes, two dots." A pause. Gus +had whispered each signal to Bill; then he asked: "What do you make it?" + +"I make it: 'Is it all right, then?' They have been talking some time, I +guess," said Bill; and added: "That's a good way to pick up and wrestle +with the code; it's dandy practice and we want--" + +"Wait, pal, wait!" gasped Gus, bending forward again. + +Words came now, instead of the code. It was evident that the person +giving them out had sought authority for so doing from headquarters. + +Gus heard: + +"This is to whom it may concern: Five hundred dollars' reward is to be +paid for information leading to the arrest of a party who last night +broke into the home of Nathan R. Hallowell. After deliberately and, +without apparent cause, shooting and badly wounding Mrs. Hallowell and +striking down an old servant woman, he stole several hundred dollars' +worth of jewels and silverware. Both the servant, who kept her wits +about her, and Mrs. Hallowell, who is now out of danger, have described +the assailant. He is about eighteen, of medium height, slender, dark +complexioned, one eye noticeably smaller than the other, nose long and +pointed, has a nervous habit of twitching his shoulder. He wore a light +brown suit and a gray cap. Send all information, or broadcast same to +Police Headquarters, Willstown. Immediate detention of any reasonable +suspect is recommended." + +Gus wheeled about. + +"Bill, it's Thad! Description hits him exactly and there's five hundred +reward. He's done a house-breaking stunt and tried to kill two people +and I don't believe they've got him yet. Mr. Hooper wouldn't want us to +keep quiet on this; would he?" + +"It might be a good idea to talk to Mrs. Hooper and Grace about it +before you inform on Thad," Bill said. + +"I'll do that," Gus agreed and was off. In half an hour he was back +again. + +"I saw them, late as it was. Grace and Skeets were playing crokinole and +Mrs. Hooper came down. And, what do you think? Mr. Hooper wrote that +Thad had forged his name on a check for several hundred dollars and got +away with it and, even if he did still want to shield Thad, the law +wouldn't let him. Grace says Thad ought to be caught and punished and +that her father will want it done." + +"But Gus, even if you got Willstown on the long distance 'phone, how +would that help to----" + +"We'll get them later; after we have located Thad." + +"Oh, Gus, do you think Ben Shultz was dreaming?" + +"When he said he saw Thad out there in the barren ground woods by the +old cabin? Not a bit of it! It's the last place they'd ever think of +looking for him--right on his uncle's place. Thad is pretty keen in some +ways. But I doubt if he'll stay there long. He'll be pulling out for the +mountains. There's a late moon to-night, you see." + +"I wish I could go with you; this old leg--" + +"Never mind now; don't worry. I'll take Bennie Shultz and make him +messenger. If Thad's there you can get down to the drug store and call +Willstown. That'll make our case sure. By cracky, old scout, five +hundred! We can--" + +"Chickens, old man; chickens. Hatch 'em first. But you will, I'll bet, +and it will be yours; not--" + +"What are you talking about? Ours! It's as much your job as mine. +Divy-divy, half'n'half, fifty-fifty. Well, I'm off." + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII + + +JUSTICE + + +"Now then, Bennie," whispered Gus, "beat it on the q.t. Then streak it +for Bill's house. He'll be watching for you. Tell him our man is here +and probably getting ready to light out. You needn't come back; I'm only +going to spot this bird and find out where he goes, if I can. You'll get +well paid for this, kid." + +The two boys were lying on the sandy ground among young cedars, and +watching the little cabin not fifty yards distant. Out of this crude +shack had come the sole occupant, to stand and gaze about him for a +minute, lifting his face to the moon. Gus could plainly distinguish the +gray cap, the slender build of the youth; he recognized the walk, a +certain manner of standing, and once he plainly caught that upward shift +of the shoulder. Then Gus gave his orders to Bennie, knowing that they +would be carried out with precision, for the little fellow, almost a +waif and lacking proper influences, would have nearly laid down his life +for Gus after the athlete had very deservedly whipped two town bullies +that were making life miserable for him. Moreover, the youngster wanted +to be like Gus and Bill, in the matter of mentality, and a promise of +reward meant money with which he could buy books. + +Left alone, Gus crept nearer the cabin. He could be reasonably sure of +himself, but not of Bennie, who might crack a stick or sneeze. Some low +cedars grew on the slope above the cabin; Gus took advantage of these +and got within about forty feet of the shack. Then he lay watching for +fully an hour, there being no sign of the inmate. But after what had +seemed to Gus almost half the night, out came the suspect, stood a +moment as before and started off; it could be seen that he carried a +small pack and a heavy stick in his hands. + +Then Gus was taken by surprise; even his ready intuition failed him. He +had made up his mind that he was in for a long hike to the not too +distant mountains and that over this ground the work of keeping the +other fellow in sight and of keeping out of sight himself was going to +mean constant vigilance and keen stalking. But the midnight prowler +swung around the cabin and with long, certain strides headed straight +for the Hooper mansion. + +This was easier going for Gus than the open road toward the mountains +would have been; there was plenty of growth--long grass, trees and +bushes--to keep between him and the other who never tried to seek +shelter, nor hardly once looked behind him until the end of the broad +driveway was reached. + +Gus knew the watchman must be about, though possibly half asleep. He +also believed that the suspected youth, by the way he advanced, must +know the ways of the watchman. Roger, the big Saint Bernard, let out a +booming roar and came bounding down the driveway; the fellow spoke to +him and that was all there was to that. Gus stayed well behind, fearing +the friendly beast might come to him also and thus give his presence +away, but Roger was evidently coaxed to remain with the first comer. + +The big house stood silent, bathed in the moonlight; there was no sign +of anyone about, other than the miscreant who stood now in the shadow, +surveying the place. Presently he put down his pack, went to a window +and, quick and silent as an expert burglar, jimmied the sash. There was +only one sudden, sharp snap of the breaking sash bolt and in a moment +the fellow had vanished within the darkness and Gus distinguished only +the occasional flash of a pocket torch inside. + +There was but one thing to do, and that as quickly as possible. The dog +had gone around to lie again on the front veranda. Gus made a bolt for +the rear of the grounds, reached the garage, found an open door, began +softly to push it open and suddenly found himself staring into the +muzzle of a revolver that protruded from the blackness beyond. + +"Don't shoot! I'm Gus Grier, Mr. Watchman." The boy was conscious of a +certain unsteadiness in his own voice. + +"Oh! An' phwat air yes doin' here?" + +"Talk low," said Gus, "but listen first: There's a burglar in the house. +I spotted him some time ago, followed him and saw him get through the +dining-room window. Move fast and he's yours!" + +Pat moved fast. He recognized that he had not been up to his duty so far +and he meant to make amends. With Gus following, the boy's nerves on +edge with the possibility that the housebreaker would shoot, the +Irishman, who was no coward, reached the house, entered the basement, +flooded the house with light, alarmed the inmates and in a few minutes +had every avenue of escape guarded, the chauffeur, butler and gardener +coming on the scene, all half dressed and armed. + +What followed needs little telling. Hardly had the men decided to search +the house before the sound of a rapidly approaching motor horn was heard +and from the quickly checked car two men leaped out, the constable and a +deputy from the town--and then Bill Brown! The illuminated house had +stopped their course. The search revealed Thad cowering in a closet, all +the fight gone out of him. Grace and Skeets were not even awakened; Mrs. +Hooper did not leave her room. + +As the constable turned a light on the handcuffed prisoner he remarked: +"That's the chap all right. Description fits. He'll bring that five +hundred all right." + +"A reward; is it?" said the watchman. "An' don't ye fergit who gits it. +Not me, ner you, Constable, but the bye here." He laid his hand on Gus's +shoulder. The constable laughed: + +"Oh, you're slow, Pat. We all know that. The kid and his pal, that young +edition of Edison by the name of Billy Brown, got the thing cinched over +their radio. We didn't know that the description that Willstown sent out +fitted Mr. Hooper's own nephew." + +And so with relief, mixed with regret for Mr. Hooper's sake, Gus and +Bill saw a sulky and rebellious Thad vanish into the night and out of +their immediate affairs. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV + + +GENIUS IS OFTEN ERRATIC + + +The fourth radio talk on the life, character and accomplishments of the +world's foremost inventor proved to be the most interesting of the +series. Fairview had heard of these entertainments and so many people +had asked Bill and Gus if they might attend, the boys became aware that +the modest little living-room of the Brown home would not hold half of +them. They, therefore, decided to let the radio be heard in the town +hall, if a few citizens would pay the rent for the evening. + +This was readily arranged, but when the suggestion was made that an +admission be charged, the boys refused. This was their treat all round, +even to transferring their aerial to the hall between its cupola and a +mast at the other end of the roof, put up by the ever willing Mr. Grier +who could not do too much to further the boys' interests. + +Early in the evening the hall was filled to overflowing, and ushers were +appointed to seat the crowd. Naturally there was much chattering and +scraping of feet until suddenly a strain of music, an orchestral +selection, began to come out of the horn and there was instant quiet. +After its conclusion came the voice: + +"This is our last lecture on Edison. Following this will be given a +series on Marconi, the inventor of the wireless. + +"As I have told you, Mr. Thomas Alva Edison's leap to fortune was sudden +and spectacular, as have been most of his accomplishments since. Those +who do really great things along the lines of physical improvement, or +concerning the inception of large enterprises are apt to startle the +public and to surprise thoughtful people almost as though some +impossible thing had been achieved. + +"From a mere salaried operator to forty thousand dollars in a lump sum +for expert work was quite a jump. + +"The forty thousand dollars, however, did not turn Mr. Edison's head as +has been the effect of sudden wealth on many a good-sized but smaller +minded man. + +"He used it as a fund to start a plant and hire expert men to experiment +and work out the inventions which came to him so fast in his ceaseless +work and study. He could get along with as little sleep as Napoleon is +said to have required when a mighty battle was on. Edison could lie down +on a settee or table and sleep just as the Little Corporal did even +while cannon were booming all around him. + +"There was something Napoleonic, also, about Edison's intensity of +application and his masterfulness in his gigantic undertakings. If +genius is the ability to take great pains, Thomas A. Edison is the +greatest genius in the world to-day--if not in all history. + +"Sometimes, as Napoleon did with his chief generals before a decisive +engagement, Edison would shut himself up with his confidential +coworkers. Sometimes he and they would neither eat nor sleep till they +had fought out a problem of greater importance to the world than even +Napoleon's crossing the Alps or the decisive battle of Austerlitz. But, +though he began to work on a large scale, young Edison's financial +facilities were of the crudest and simplest. + +"Almost all of his men were on piece-work, and he allowed them to make +good salaries. He never cut them down, although their pay was very high +as they became more and more expert. + +"Instead of _books_ he kept _hooks_--two of them. All the bills he owed +he jabbed on one hook, and stuck mems of what was due him on the other. +If he had no tickers ready to deliver when an account came due, he gave +his note for the amount required. + +"Then as one bill after another fell due, a bank messenger came with a +notice of protest pinned to the note, demanding a dollar and a quarter +extra for protest fees besides principal and interest. Whereupon he +would go to New York and borrow more funds, or pay the note on the spot +if he happened to have money enough on hand. He kept up this expensive +way of doing business for two years, but his credit was perfectly good. +Every dealer he patronized was glad to furnish him with what he wanted, +and some expressed admiration for his new method of paying bills. + +"But, to save his own time, Edison had to hire a bookkeeper whose +inefficiency made him regret for a while the change in his way of doing +business. He tells of one of his experiences with this accountant: + +"'After the first three months I told him to go through his books and +see how much we had made. + +"Three thousand dollars!" he told me after studying a while. So, to +celebrate this, I gave a dinner to several of the staff. + +"'Two days after that he came to tell me he had made a big mistake, for +we had _lost_ five hundred dollars. Several days later he came round +again and tried to prove to me that we had made seven thousand dollars +in the three months!' + +"This was so disconcerting that the inventor decided to change +bookkeepers, but he never 'counted his chickens before they were +hatched.' In other words, he did not believe that he had made anything +till he had paid all his bills and had his money safe in the bank. + +"Mr. Edison once made the remark that when Jay Gould got possession of +the Western Union Telegraph Company, no further progress in telegraphy +was possible, because Gould took no pride in building up. All he cared +for was money, only money. + +"The opposite was true of Edison. While he had decided to invent only +that which was of commercial value, it was not on account of the money +but because that which millions of people will buy is of the greatest +value to the world. + +"After he stopped telegraphing, Edison turned his mind to many +inventions. It is not generally known that the first successful, widely +sold typewriter was perfected by him. + +"This typewriter proved a difficult thing to make commercial. The +alignment of the letters was very bad. One letter would be one-sixteenth +of an inch above the others, and all the letters wanted to wander out of +line. He worked on it till the machine gave fair results. The typewriter +he got into commercial shape is now known as the Remington. + +"It is not hard to understand that Mr. Edison invented the American +District Messenger call-box system, which has been superseded by the +telephone, but very few people know when they are eating caramels and +other sticky confectionery that wax or paraffin paper was invented by +Edison. Also the tasimeter, an instrument so delicate that it measures +the heat of the most distant star, Arcturus. One of the few vacations +Mr. Edison allowed himself was when he traveled to the Rocky Mountains +to witness a total eclipse of the sun and experiment on certain stars +with his tasimeter, and this very clearly shows that Mr. Edison is as +much interested in the advancement of science as in matters purely +commercial." + + + + +CHAPTER XXV + + +THE GENIUS OF THE AGE + + +"I want to tell you something more about the personal side of this great +man," continued the voice from the horn. + +"One of the striking things about Thomas Alva Edison is his gameness. In +this respect he has been greater than Napoleon, who was not always a +'good loser,' for he had come to regard himself as bound to win, whether +or no; so when everything went against him, he expressed himself by +kicking against Fate. But when Edison saw the hard work of nine years +which had cost him two million dollars vanish one night in a sudden +storm, he only laughed and said, 'I never took much stock in spilt +milk.' + +"When his laboratories were burned or he suffered great reverses, Edison +considered them merely the fortunes of war. In this respect he was most +like General Washington, who, though losing more battles than he gained, +learned to 'snatch victory from the jaws of defeat,' and win immortal +success. + +"Some of Edison's discoveries were dramatic and amusing. During his +telephone experiments he learned the power of a diaphragm to take up +sound vibrations, and he had made a little toy that, when you talked +into the funnel, would start a paper man sawing wood. Then he came to +the conclusion that if he could record the movements of the diaphragm +well enough he could cause such records to reproduce the movements +imparted to them by the human voice. + +"But in place of using a disk, he got up a small machine with a cylinder +provided with grooves around the surface. Over this some tinfoil was to +be placed and he gave it to an assistant to construct. Edison had but +little faith that it would work, but he said he wanted to get up a +machine that would 'talk back.' The assistant thought it was ridiculous +to expect such a thing, but he went ahead and followed the directions +given him. Edison has told of this: + +"'When it was finished and the foil was put on, I shouted a verse of +"Mary had a little lamb" into the crude little machine. Then I adjusted +the reproducer, which when he began to operate it, proceeded to grind +out-- + +"'Mary had a little lamb, + Its fleece was white as snow, +And everywhere that Mary went, + The lamb was sure to go' + +"with the very quality and tones of my voice! We were never so taken back +in our lives. All hands were called in to witness the phenomenon and, +recovering from their astonishment, the boys joined hands and danced +around me, singing and shouting in their excitement. Then each yelled +something at the machine--bits of slang or slurs--and it made them roar +to hear that funny little contraption 'sass back!' + +"Edison has always had a saving sense of humor. Though such a driver for +work--sometimes twenty hours a day seemed too short and they often +worked all of twenty-four,--there was not unfrequently a jolly, +prank-playing relaxation among the employees in the laboratory. If some +fellow fell asleep and began snoring the others would get a record of it +and play it later for the culprit or they would fix up a 'squawkophone' +to outdo his racket. Most amusing was Edison's means of taking a short +nap by curling up in an ordinary roll-top desk, and then turning over +without falling out. + +"Everybody knows Edison really invented the telephone--that is, he made +it work perfectly and brought it to the greatest commercial value, so +that a billion men, women and children are using it in nearly all the +languages and dialects in the civilized world. But he was very careful +to give Dr. Alexander Graham Bell credit for his original work on this +great invention. + +"When a friend on the other side of the Atlantic wired that the English +had offered 'thirty thousand' for the rights to one of Edison's +improvements to the telephone for that country, it was promptly +accepted. When the draft came the inventor found, much to his surprise, +that it was for thirty thousand _pounds_--nearly one hundred and fifty +thousand dollars. + +"The phonograph or talking machine has been considered one of Edison's +greatest inventions, but it does not compare in importance and value +with the electric incandescent burner light. This required many +thousands of experiments and tests to get a filament that would burn +long enough in a vacuum to make the light sufficiently cheap to compete +with petroleum or gas. During all the years that he was experimenting on +different metals and materials for the electric light which was yet to +be, in a literal sense, the light of the world, he had men hunting in +all countries for exactly the right material out of which the carbon +filament now in use is made. Thousands of kinds of wood, bamboo and +other vegetable substances were tried. The staff made over fifty +thousand experiments in all for this one purpose. This illustrates the +art and necessity of taking pains, one of Mr. Edison's greatest +characteristics. The story of producing electric light would fill a big +volume. + +"When the proper filament was discovered and applied there was great +rejoicing in the laboratory and a regular orgy of playing pranks and +fun. + +"The philosophers say we measure time by the succession of ideas. If +this is true the time must have been longer and seemed shorter in +Edison's laboratories than anywhere else. The great inventor seldom +carried a watch and seemed not to like to have clocks about. + +"Soon after he was married, the story went the rounds of the press that +within an hour or two after the ceremony, Edison became so engrossed +with an invention that he forgot that it was his wedding day. Edison has +declared this story to be untrue. + +"'That's just one of the kind of yarns,' said the inventor laughing, +'that the reporters have to make up when they run short of news. It was +the invention of an imaginative chap who knows I'm a little +absent-minded. I never forgot that I was married. + +"'But there was an incident that may have given a little color to such a +story. On our wedding day a lot of stock tickers were returned to the +factory and were said to need overhauling. + +"'About an hour after the ceremony I was reminded of those tickers and +when we got to our new home, I told my wife about them, adding that I +would like to walk down to the factory a little while and see if the +boys had found out what was the matter. + +"'She consented and I went down and found an assistant working on the +job. We both monkeyed with the machines an hour or two before we got +them to rights. Then I went home. + +"'My wife and I laughed at the story at first, but when we came across +it about every other week, it began to get rather stale. It was one of +those canards that stick, and I shall be spoken of always as the man who +forgot his wife within an hour after he was married.' + +"A similar yarn was told of Abraham Lincoln, which was equally false, +but even more generally believed. + +"Out of a multitude of labor savers and world-beaters--and world savers, +too!--to be credited to Mr. Edison, it is impossible to mention more +than these: + +"The quadruplex telegraph system for sending four messages--two in each +direction--at the same time; the telephone carbon transmitter; the +phonograph; the incandescent electric light and complete system; +magnetic separator; Edison Effect now used in Radio bulbs; giant rock +crushers; alkaline storage battery; motion picture camera. These are but +few of Edison's inventions, but they are giving employment to over a +million people and making the highest use of billions of dollars. + +"With Mr. Edison's modesty it is difficult to get him to talk of the +relative importance of his inventions, but he has expressed the opinion +that the one of most far-reaching importance is the electric light +system which includes the generation, regulation, distribution and +measurement of electric current for light, heat and power. The invention +he loves most is the phonograph as he is a lover of music. He has +patented about twelve hundred inventions. + +"Recent developments are proving that the moving picture, because of its +educational and emotional appeal is the greatest of them all. It is +estimated that more than one hundred millions of people go to one of +these shows once every seven days, which is equivalent to every man, +woman and child in the United States of America going to a movie once a +week. The motion picture reaches, teaches and preaches to more people in +America than all the schools, churches, books, magazines and newspapers +put together, and when it teaches, it does it in a vivid way that live +people like. + +"Political campaigns are beginning to be carried on with the silver +screen for a platform. Writers in great magazines are proving, on the +authority of the Japanese themselves, that the American moving picture +is re-making Japan. Another, who has studied the signs of the times, +asserts that the only way to bring order out of chaos in Russia is by +means of the motion picture. + +"Comparisons are of times odious, but not in this case, for there is no +man living, nor has there ever lived a man, except the Great Teacher, +who has more greatly and generally benefited humanity or cast a stronger +light upon the processes of civilization than Thomas Alva Edison." + +At the close of another musical number there was a general expectation +of dismissal, a shuffling of feet and a murmur of voices. This was +checked suddenly by Bill. The boy had been near the receiver all the +while, on the chance of being needed in case of mishap, or for a sharper +"tuning in"; now he got what the others did not and rising he let out a +yell: + +"Everybody quiet! Something else!" and in the instant hush was heard the +completion of an announcement: + +"--Scouts of America, the Girl Scouts and other organizations of kindred +nature, upon their urgent invitation. We are making this announcement +now for the fourth and last time in the hope that it may be universally +received. Mr. Edison will now probably be here within an hour from this +minute. All the youth of the land who may avail themselves of radio +service will please respond and listen in. In a warmly appreciative +sense this must be a gala occasion." + +"That's all, folks; I'm certain." Bill shouted the school yell and the +class year: "Umpah, umpah, ho, ho; it's up to you, Fairview, 1922!" +Then: "Bring 'em all back here, Gus." + +But not one of them needed urging nor reminding. Separating themselves +from the rapidly diminishing and retreating audience came Ted, Terry, +Cora, Dot, Grace, with Skeets as a guest, Bert Haskell, Mary Dean, Lem +Upsall, Walt Maynard, Lucy Shore and Sara Fortescue, the entire bunch +eagerly attentive. They crowded around Bill and Gus and were well aware +of the purpose. + +"Sure, we'll all be here, I'll bet a cow!" shouted Ted. + +"Dot and I could listen in on our own radio," said Cora. "We've got it +finished and it works fine and dandy, Billy. We want you and Gus and +everybody to come over and try it. But we'll join in with the class on +this; eh, Dot?" + +"Sure will," agreed Dot. "Ours is only a crystal set, but it has some +improvements you boys haven't seen. Wait till we get it all done, and +we'll give you a spread and a surprise." + +"Say, Bill, this thing's great," Terry said. "Father is going to get me +an outfit in the city and I'll pay you and Gus to set it up for--" + +"Set it up yourself, you lazy thing!" said Cora. + +"If you please, miss, I've got other matters--" + +"All right, Terry,--see you later about it. Now, listen, hopefuls. +You'll all be here, but this occasion is going to be incomplete, unless +we have a lot more on deck. We all want to get out, and scout round and +fetch in every kid that wants to amount to anything at all and is big +enough to understand and appreciate what's going on. And even then it +won't be quite up to snuff unless--" + +"I know! You want Mr. Hooper here, too!" shouted Skeets. But in trying +to rise to make herself heard, she upset her chair and then sat down on +the floor, jarring the building. When the shout of mirth subsided, Bill +said: + +"That's right. Mr. Hooper and Professor Gray. We'll have to tell them +about it." + +"Father wrote that he's coming home to-night," announced Grace proudly. + +"Great shakes! Did he? Gus, get on the 'phone and find out!" Bill +commanded. "Now, then, let's all get busy and----" + +"Righto, Billy, but what will our folks think has become of us when it's +so late?" Dot questioned. + +"I move we go into executive session!" shouted Walt Maynard. + +"Sure, and the president of the class can call a meeting," said Terry +Watkins. + +"It's up to you then, Billy," Cora agreed. + +"I call it. Come to order and dispense with the minutes, Miss +Secretary," Billy grinned at Dot. "Motion in order to send a committee +to inform all the girls' parents." + +"I make that motion," said Bert. + +"Second it. The boys' parents can get wise by radio," asserted Ted. + +"Bert and Ted appointed. Get out and get busy!" Bill was no joke as an +executive. "Here's Gus. Did you get Mrs. Hooper?" + +"I sure did. Mr. Hooper got home an hour ago." + +"Glory!" Grace, you're driving your little runabout? I appoint Grace and +Mary a committee to go and get Mr. and Mrs. Hooper here right off. No +objections? Don't fail, Grace, or we'll send the entire bunch." + +"We'll fetch him," laughed Grace as she and Mary hurried out. + +"Now then, everybody else, including the chair, is appointed a committee +to bring in every boy and girl in the town who will come. Work fast! I +wonder if we could promise some eats." Bill glanced at Terry. + +"Yes; tell them there'll be refreshments!" shouted the rich boy. "It'll +be my treat. Bill, make me a committee of one to hive the grub. Cakes, +candy, bananas and ice cream; eh?" + +"Done!" declared Bill. "Go to it, with the class's blessing!" + +"Yes and Heaven's best on Terry Watkins," said Cora. + +In a moment the hall was empty. Twenty minutes later the Hooper party +arrived and about three minutes thereafter who should appear but +Professor Gray, hurried, eager, registering disappointment when he saw +the empty room, then smiling as the Hoopers and Mary Dean came to greet +him. + +"I had hoped to find my class here," he began and was interrupted by the +thump of Bill's crutch on the steps without. Forgetting his support the +boy leaped, rather than limped, forward, followed more sedately by +several lads and lasses he had rounded up. + +"If this isn't the best thing that _ever happened_!" shouted Bill, +grasping the hands of the two men held out to him. "Both of you! And +you, too, Mrs. Hooper. Great! Just got back, Professor! And now we're +going to get the very thing we talked about, Mr. Hooper: we're going to +hear Mr. Edison's voice or that of his right-hand man, nearly three +hundred miles away. The rest of the bunch will be here in a minute. I +expect Gus and Ted and Cora to fetch in a few dozen besides. Hello, +here's Terry with the eats." + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI + + +GOOD COUNSEL + + +"This quite overcomes me," said Professor Gray to Mr. Hooper. "I hurried +back to invite some of my pupils to hear a message from Mr. Edison's +laboratory; but trust Bill to do the thing in a monumental fashion!" + +"That there lad's a reg'lar rip-snorter, Perfesser. You can't beat him. +Well, now, let's set down here in the middle; eh, Mother? an' wait fer +what's a-comin'. I want a chance to tell the Perfesser 'bout that there +water-power plant an' what them boys done. Them's the lads, I'm +a-sayin'." + +But conversation was out of the question, for in came another troop of +youngsters, landed by Cora, Dot and Lucy, followed a moment later by +more, invited by the boys, who had joined forces in the street. The hall +was half filled by an expectant and noisy throng. Of course, half of +them anticipated the refreshments more eagerly than anything else. These +were already, under the ministration of a young woman from the +confectionery hastily engaged by Terry, now becoming evident. + +Bill was beside the radio outfit, silently listening with the ear +'phones clamped to the side of his head. Suddenly he arose and shouted: + +"Quiet! Silence, everybody, and listen hard!" + +Out of the horn again came the well-known voice of the transmitting +station official announcer: + +"It gives us great pleasure to be able to broadcast very worth while +messages of helpfulness and cheer to the youth of America. This occasion +and opportunity was largely inspired by the Boy Scouts and the Girl +Scouts and it will interest you to know that the presidents, secretaries +and many of the executive officers of these splendid organizations are +now here with us in person to inspire the occasion. They have asked me +to express to you the hope that every Girl and Boy Scout--and I add +every other self-respecting girl and boy--has access to a radio receiver +and is now listening in to catch these words. I will now reproduce for +you a message from one of the world's foremost citizens and greatest +men, one who has brought more joy and comfort to civilized millions than +any other man of his time, and therefore the greatest inventor in +history; Mr. Thomas Alva Edison will now speak to the boys and girls of +America through his constant associate and devoted friend, Mr. William +H. Meadowcroft." + +There was a slight pause. The silence in the hall was most impressive. +Bill cast his eyes for a brief moment over the waiting throng. There was +in the eager faces, some almost wofully serious, some half-smiling, all +wide-eyed and with craning necks, a tremendous indication of an almost +breathless interest. Then, from the horn came slow and measured accents +in a loud voice, perhaps a trifle tremulous from a proper feeling of the +gravity of the occasion, but it was perfectly distinct: + +"Young people, I--" + +"_That's_ Bill--hello, Bill Medders--when did _you_------?" + +And the startled company, staring about, saw Mr. Hooper stumbling +forward in the aisle toward the trumpet. + +"You win, me lads, you--" + +Bill Brown could not help laughing at the impetuous honesty of his kind +old friend. Pointing to the horn, and placing his hand like a shell +behind his own ear, the amused boy signed to the excited old man to +listen. + +"The old geezer looks like 'His Master's Voice,' don't he?" came like a +sneer from the background. + +During the pandemonium, the voice in the trumpet was proceeding quite +unperturbed. + +"Silence!" shouted Bill, looking severely in the direction of the "seat +of the scornful." "All please listen in on this. Mr. Meadowcroft is +speaking." The confusion subsided and they heard these words: + +"--sometimes impossible to get Mr. Edison's attention for weeks at a +time. He has his meals brought in and sleeps in the laboratory--when he +sleeps at all--and so intense is his interest in his work that it is +useless to attempt to disturb him even for what seems to me to be +business of the highest importance. + +"But he has permitted me to express his deep and sincere interest in all +you young people, and I am adding, on my own responsibility, three +expressions of his which now seem to have maximum force because he has +used them: + +"'Never mind the milk that's spilt.' + +"Genius is one per cent. _in_spiration, and ninety-nine per cent. +_per_spiration.' + +"'Don't watch--don't clock the watch--oh!--_don't_ watch the CLOCK!--' +Why, Mr. Edison, I thought you--I have just been explaining why you +couldn't come--and now (with a laugh) here you are! + +"There was a hearty chuckle and another voice said: + +"I know it's mean to make you a victim of misplaced confidence, but it +came across me like a flash that I couldn't do a better thing for the +Boy Scouts and Girls Scouts and all the 'good scouts,' old and young, +than to broadcast a good word for my friend Marconi. So I have run up +here to speak to the Radio Boys after all. I know it's a shame, but--" + +"Nothing of the sort, Mr. Edison,--not on your life!" (It is the more +familiar voice of Mr. Meadowcroft now.) + +"Wait, let me introduce you: Boys and girls, you are now 'listening in' +with Thomas Alva Edison, who said, like the young man in the parable, 'I +go not,' then he changed his mind and went. He is here--not to give you +any message for or about himself, but to express his regard for the man +to whom all Radio Boys and Girls owe so much. Mr. Edison has come on +purpose to say a word to you." + +When the room was in a silence so solemn that those present could hear +their own hearts beat, the voice the company now recognized as Mr. +Edison's came through with trumpet clearness: + +"I have great admiration and high regard for Marconi, the pioneer +inventor of wireless communication. I wish you all the happiness that +Comes through usefulness. Good night." + +"Mr. Edison--one moment! In the name of the millions who are not +'listening in' on this, won't you please write this sentiment so that it +can be seen as well as heard?" + +"All right"--came through in Edison's voice. A brief pause ensued +and--"Thank you, Mr. Edison," from Mr. Meadowcroft in a low tone, which +he immediately raised: + +"Mr. Edison has just written the words you have heard him speak to be +broadcast, as it were, to the young eyes of America."[A] + +Hearty cheers followed this closing announcement, but as the speakers +they had heard were not aware of this, the demonstration soon ceased. +Exuberant youth, however, must be heard, and so, led by the +irrepressible Ted, they immediately sought fresh inspiration and began +to cheer whomever and whatever came quickly into their minds; first Bill +and Gus, with demands for a speech from Bill; then in answer to the +school yell, they cheered the school and Professor Gray. Finally they +began to cheer the refreshments as these suddenly developed a full-form +materialization. But this was suddenly switched off into a sort of +doubtful hurrah as Mr. Hooper, with his wife trying to dissuade him by +his coat-tails, arose and cleared his throat. + +"Lads and lasses: I sez to this 'ere lad, Bill Brown, sez I, some time +back; I sez: 'Bill, me lad, if you ever fix it so's I kin hear my old +friend Bill Medders talkin' out loud more'n a hunderd mile off,' I sez, +'then,' I sez, 'I'll give you a thousand dollers.' Well, this Bill, +he sez: 'No, sir, Mr. Hooper,' he sez: 'We won't accept of no sich,' +he sez, an' what he sez he sticks to, this 'ere lad Bill does, an' so +does his buddy, Gus, 'ere. So, young people, I'm goin' to tell you +what I'm a-goin' to do. I'm goin' to spend that thousand some way +to sort o' remember this occasion by, an' it'll be spent fer whatever +your teacher here an' Bill an' Gus an' any more that want to git into +it sez it shall be. An', b'jinks, if you spring anything extry fine +an' highfalutin I'll double it--make it two thousand; anything to +help 'em along, gettin' an eddication, which I ain't got, ner never +kin git, but my gal shall an' all her young friends. So, go to it, +folks, an' I'm thinkin' my friends, Bill an' Gus--" + +Roaring cheers interrupted the earnest speaker. He smiled broadly and +sat down. Professor Gray got to his feet, but Bill, not seeing him, was +first to be heard when the crowd silenced; the boy had got to the +platform and then on a chair. Standing there balanced on his crutch, a +hand where his shoulder usually rested, he was a sight to stir the +pathos and inspire admiration in any crowd. + +"I say, people, give three royal yells for Mr. Hooper! He's one of the +dearest old chaps that ever drew breath! Ready, now----" + +The roof didn't quite raise, but the nails may have been loosened some +and the timbers strained. With the ceasing of the cheers, Bill shouted +again: + +"And now don't forget Professor Gray! He's going to be in on this deal, +big, as you know!" + +Again the walls trembled. Once more Bill was heard: + +"And I have this suggestion: We'll put up a radio broadcasting station +at the school. Get a government license, find means to make our service +worth while and talk to anyone we want to. How's that?" + +The building didn't crumble, but it surely shook. And then Professor +Gray had the floor: + +"Girls and boys, we mustn't forget William Brown and Augustus Grier. You +can hardly mention one without the other. I propose--" + +Gus shamelessly interrupted his respected teacher and friend: + +"Three yells for Bill Brown's radio! Let her go!" + +It went; as did also the refreshments a little later. + +How Bill's idea of building a radio broadcasting station was carried out +will be told in "Bill Brown Listens In." + +THE END + +[Footnote A: This message will be found in _facsimile_ in the foreword +of this book.] + + + +***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RADIO BOYS CRONIES*** + + +******* This file should be named 11861.txt or 11861.zip ******* + + +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: +https://www.gutenberg.org/1/1/8/6/11861 + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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