"I have experimented a little on my own hook."
"In what way?"
Franklin told him, and quite a little conversation followed.
"Evidently you are cut out for the work," said the electrician, at the conclusion. "But the only place we have vacant is for an experienced man on electric meters, and that position you could not fill."
"And there is nothing else?"
"No." The assistant caught up a pencil and pad. "Write down your name and address, and if we want young hands I will let you know."
"Thank you," returned Franklin. He wrote down what was asked for and handed the pad back. "I trust you will want me soon."
"Don't be too sanguine. The trade is rather dull at present." He gave Franklin another sharp look. "Since you have told me about yourself, would you like to take a look through the works?"
"Oh, yes, sir," replied the youth, eagerly. He had wanted to ask for the permission, but had hardly dared. "It will be a great treat."
The great inventor's assistant called a man from the rear.
"Show Mr. Bell through the works, Frank," he said. "Good day."
"Good day," returned Franklin. "And thank you."
