CHAPTER XXX
THE RIGHT OF WAY
The peculiar announcement of Ralph's host was so grandiloquent, and his manner so lofty and important, that the young railroader smiled despite himself.
Certainly Ralph decided the Dover & Springfield Short Line had its headquarters in a particularly isolated place, and its presentation of physical resources was limited.
"I never heard of that road before," observed Ralph.
"Probably not," answered his host—"you will hear of it, though, and others, in the near future."
Ralph did not attach much importance to the prediction. He had seen at a glance that Gibson was an erratic individual, his hermit life had probably given birth to some visionary ideas, and his railroad, simmered down to the tangible, had undoubtedly little real foundation outside of his own fancies and dreams.
Ralph changed his mind somewhat, however, as he crossed the threshold of the door, for he stood