cakes with honey and prime country sausages. Just as the waiter brought in the steaming meal, Clark, whose face was toward the street, said:
"Fogg just passed by, and there goes the crowd of boys. I'm thinking they'll give us a chance to settle our meal, Engineer Fairbanks!"
"All right," responded Ralph quietly, "if that's the first task of the day, we'll be in trim to tackle it with this fine meal as a foundation."
Their youthful, healthy appetites made a feast of the repast. Clark doubled his order, and Ralph did full credit to all the things set before him.
"I was thinking," he remarked, as they paid their checks at the cashier's counter, "that we might put in the day looking around the town."
"Why, yes," assented his companion approvingly, "that is, if you're going to let me keep with you."
"Why not?" smiled Ralph. "You seem to think I may need a guardian."
"I've got nothing to do but put in the time, and get a signed voucher from you that I did so in actual railroad service and in good company," explained Clark. "I think I will go back to Stanley Junction on your return run, if it can be arranged."
"It is arranged already, if you say so," said
