The Iron Boys in the Mines; or, Starting at the Bottom of the ShaftMears, James R.
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The Iron Boys in the Mines; or, Starting at the Bottom of the Shaft
Mears, James R.
Iron mines and mining -- Juvenile fiction
The superintendent stepped forward at that juncture, presenting the boys
to each member of the party in turn. There were vice-presidents,
secretaries and directors--more titles than the boys could remember. To
their surprise these big men greeted them as if they were equals.
"I hear you already have made a record for yourself, Rush," said Mr.
Carrhart.
"I don't know about that, sir. I am just beginning to realize that I
have a lot to learn."
"I hear also that you have had some exciting experiences. You must learn
to safeguard yourself, and remember another thing, make your mine safe
for your men and you will always get results. You and your friend are in
charge of the tracks?"
"Yes, sir."
"I am pleased to see them in such splendid condition. It is almost like
riding on a rock-ballasted railroad, they are so smooth."
Bob threw his shoulders back ever so little as he heard this.
"My, but those fellows must have eyes all around their heads the way
they take things in," muttered Jarvis. "No wonder they are millionaires!
They can see what the fellow behind them is doing as well as they can
what's going on in front. You can't beat that kind of a game."
"I hope he doesn't see that turned rail there over the chute," thought
Rush.
"I noticed only one bad rail in the entire system, the one there by the
chute. I see you have caught that, however."
"Well, what do you think of that?" muttered Bob under his breath. "I
never heard anything like it."
"Yes, sir; but that rail has gone bad within the last twenty-four hours.
It was in apparently good condition yesterday. Perhaps I did not examine
it closely enough on my last inspection, though."
"No; you can't avoid those things now and then. There might have been a
defect in the steel, a blow hole or something of the sort. The principal
thing is not to let them get away from you. Catch the deterioration in
time, before it causes more trouble--that is all we can expect of you.
Gentlemen, this is the young man who invented our gravity system.
Perhaps you heard the superintendent speak of it just now. And, let me
tell you, he will bear watching. One of these days, if you do not keep
your eyes open, he is likely to be found sitting in the chair of one of
the other of you, either in Duluth, or Pittsburgh, or New York."
The gentlemen joined in Mr. Carrhart's laugh, much to Steve's
embarrassment, though one would have never known, by looking at him,
that he was experiencing any such emotion.
"You are doing well, very well; but do not be in too big a hurry and
don't get a swelled head. It is fatal to progress."
"No, sir. If it does not get smashed, I am sure I shall be able to keep
it from swelling," replied Steve, with a faint smile, bringing a laugh
from the assembled company.
"Where did that accident occur?" asked the president, turning to Mr.
Penton.
"Right where Mr. Gary is standing now."
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