"It will be one dollar and twenty-five cents, Mrs. Soda," apologized the professor. "I have to make that charge as it is so inconvenient to work on them when they are still alive." Having collected his fee, the professor and Mag Nesia departed, amid the ever rising blessings of the Soda family. * * * * * At 3:30 P.M. Mag Nesia sought her employer, who was asleep in the sitting room. "Marse Paul, a gentleman to see you." The professor awoke and had her send the man in. The man entered hurriedly, hat in hand. "Are you Professor Carbonic?" "I am, what can I do for you?" "Can you----?" the man hesitated. "My friend has just been killed in an accident. You couldn't----" he hesitated again. "I know that it is unbelievable," answered the professor. "But I can." * * * * * Professor Carbonic for some years had suffered from the effects of a weak heart. His fears on this score had recently been entirely relieved. He now had the prescription--Death no more! The startling discovery, and the happenings of the last twenty-four hours had begun to take effect on him, and he did not wish to make another call until he was feeling better. "I'll go," said the professor after a period of musing. "My discoveries are for the benefit of the human race, I must not consider myself." He satisfied himself that he had all his tools. He had just sufficient of the preparation for one injection; this, he thought, would be enough; however, he placed in his case, two vials of different solutions, which were the basis of his discovery. These fluids had but to be mixed, and after the chemical reaction had taken place the preparation was ready for use. He searched the house for Mag Nesia, but the old servant had made it certain that she did not intend to act as nurse to dead men on their journey back to life. Reluctantly he decided to go without her. "How is it possible!" exclaimed the stranger, as they climbed into the waiting machine. "I have worked for fifteen years before I found the solution," answered the professor slowly. "I cannot understand on what you could have based a theory for experimenting on something that has been universally accepted as impossible of solution." "With electricity, all is possible; as I have proved." Seeing the skeptical look his companion assumed, he continued, "Electricity is the basis of every motive power we have; it is the base of every formation that we know." The professor was warming to the subject. "Go on," said the stranger, "I am extremely interested." "Every sort of heat that is known, whether dormant or active, is only one arm of the gigantic force electricity. The most of our knowledge of electricity has been gained through its offspring, magnetism. A body entirely devoid of electricity, is a body dead. Magnetism is apparent in many things including the human race, and its presence in many people is prominent."