CHAPTER VI
ZEPH
The young fireman reported at the roundhouse early in the morning, showing the telegram to Jim Forgan, but not until the foreman had got out of sight and hearing of the other men in the place.
"H'm!" commented Forgan laconically, "I don't like this."
"Indeed, Mr. Forgan?" smiled Ralph.
"I don't, and that's the truth of it—for two reasons.
"What are they, Mr. Forgan?"
"First, it interrupts a regular run for you."
"But I may not be away two days."
"Next, it gives that Jim Evans a chance to take your place, and I don't trust the man."
"Neither do I," said Ralph pointedly, "and I may have something important to tell you about him when I return."
Ralph found Zeph industriously chopping kindling wood when he got back home again. The young fireman went into the house, explained his
