field side," said Zeph. "We expect passenger and freight cars for the road to-day, and on Monday we open the line."
"And in what capacity will you appear on that grand occasion, Zeph?" inquired the young fireman pleasantly.
"Conductor!" exploded the farmer boy, drawing himself up proudly. "See here;" he drew back his coat and revealed the biggest and most elaborate "Conductor" badge manufactured. "We expect that Earl Danvers will become our brakeman."
"Who?" cried Ralph with a start.
"Earl Danvers."
"Is he here?"
"He is at headquarters," said Zeph. "Don't bother asking me about him now. You will soon see him, and he will tell you his own story. Then, too, Mr. Gibson wishes to see you particularly. Here's our hand-car, jump aboard. We'll spin along at a fine rate, I tell you, for the roadbed is splendid."
Ralph found it so. It was a most interesting journey to headquarters. There was only one track, and on this the men had spent their energies to great advantage, and commendable results followed.
He was warmly welcomed by his friends, par-
