CHAPTER XIII
A GOOD START
Frank did not go to sleep again, he couldn't. As he lay there, It seemed to him as though every nerve in his body was wide awake and on a terrific tension.
Frank had heard of some of the great inventions of the world discovered in a dream. Had he, too, in a dream, or a half-waking doze, had the same experience.
"It came like a flash," he reflected. "It's plain as day now. The apple corer improved, remodeled, in perfect working order and a success. Oh, I simply can't lie here."
Frank wriggled and tossed restlessly. Then, when he was certain that Markham was asleep again, he slipped quietly out of bed, put on part of his clothes and glided noiselessly downstairs.
Frank softly closed the store door communicating with the hallway. He lit a lamp and went over to a counter containing the great heap of apple corers.
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