the locomotive. The train dispatcher will give clear tracks to terminus. We were just picking out an engine when you arrived. How is it, Griscom?"
"You mean, will we undertake the job?" inquired the veteran engineer in his practical, matter-of-fact way.
"Exactly," nodded Trevor eagerly.
"After a hard double run?" insinuated Griscom.
"That's so; it isn't right to ask them, Forgan. Give me some other engine."
"Won't you wait till I answer?" demanded Griscom. "Yes, we will, and glad to show you the courtesy. Is that right, Fairbanks?"
"Certainly," replied Ralph. "Is it a matter of a great deal of urgency, Mr. Trevor?"
"Particularly so. I have come five hundred miles on other roads on specials. I must connect with a train in the city at a certain time, or I miss Europe and important business."
Old Griscom took out his greasy, well-worn train schedule. He looked it over and pointing to the regular time made, said:
"We can discount that exactly seventy-two minutes."
"And that will bring me to terminus exactly on time," said the young man brightly. "Do it, my
