The young electrician saw the man's movement, and caught Fipher's boot in his hand. Unable to balance himself on one leg, Fipher fell to the floor upon Montague Smith, Franklin just managing to roll to one side. Franklin immediately scrambled to his feet.
"Up and after him!" cried the part owner of the battery works, wrathfully. "Get off of me, Fipher!"
He gave a push and attempted to rise. His push sent Fipher against the stand, and over came Mrs. Bliss's battery, knocking the cells, plates, and other articles in all directions.
On the instant a fearful yell from both Montague Smith, and Nathan Fipher arose. They had been severely burned by some chemicals from the battery, and for the time being could think of nothing but their own pains.
"Let us go!" whispered Franklin to Mrs. Bliss, and hand in hand they darted out of the room.