Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Swift, Tom (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Telescopes -- Juvenile fiction
"Uh--Oh, no suh. No suh," mumbled the old Negro. "I jest wondered ef
yo'd seen him. Good night, suh! Good night!"
[Illustration: "Massa Tom Ain' Back Fum de Office."]
"Good night, Rad."
"Mustn't worry ole Mist' Swift," the servant muttered to himself as he
shuffled back to the kitchen. "But Massa Tom tole me hisself he gwine t'
baid early 'cause he gotta git up befo' sunrise.
"Look hyah, Koku," he went on when he got to the kitchen. "Quit stuffin'
dat 'ar pie an' go out an' see ef Massa Tom all right. He ought t' have
bin in de house long sence. I'se skeered mebbe some villains mought've
cotched him!"
[Illustration: "See Ef Massa Tom All Right."]
"Whoo!" growled the giant, jumping up so quickly that his big,
specially-built chair crashed over. "Where um war-club? Me fixum!"
"Doan make sich a racket, yo' big lummox! Yo' want to skeer ol' Mist'
Swift? Heah, take mah rollin'-pin."
Clutching the rolling pin as a "war-club," Koku started through the
darkness toward Tom's private laboratory. Following him at a discreet
distance came old Rad Sampson, who had armed himself with a big
butcher knife.
[Illustration: Rad Followed]
"Dar's a light in de office, big boy," whispered the Negro. "Be keerful,
now!"
The giant merely grunted, crept up to the window and peered within. His
great height enabled him to do so easily. "Come," he said finally,
turning toward the door. "We go in."
"Whut de matter?" demanded Eradicate, struggling to keep up with his
companion. "Am suffin' wrong? Mah goodness!" he cried a moment later
in the office. "Po' Massa Tom done been killed! Look at him a-layin'
dere!"
[Illustration: The Giant Peered in the Window]
"Him no dead!" rumbled Koku, leaning over his master. "Him heart still
beatum. Him need fresh air." Gently he picked Tom up and carried him
outside.
"I'll git a doctah!" exclaimed the old colored man. "Dey's a phone in
heah."
[Illustration: "Him No Dead!" Rumbled Koku]
Before the physician could be reached, the beneficial effects of the
cool night air had brought the young inventor back to consciousness. At
first he could not recall what had happened and was not a little
astonished to find himself lying on the grass.
"What in the world is the matter, Koku?" he demanded, pressing his hand
to his aching head. "What am I doing out here?"
"Master out, get knockum," said the giant. "We find you on desk. Rad
callum medicine man now."
[Illustration: "What Am I Doing Here?"]
"A doctor? No, I'm all right. Tell him to cancel the call." Tom
managed to struggle to his feet. "I remember now! Some kind of gas must
have been used on me. But I must see to the office. Maybe I've been
robbed."
Leaning heavily on the giant's arm, Tom walked as fast as he could into
the laboratory. At first glance everything seemed to be in order, and to
his relief he found the vault was locked.
[Illustration: The Vault Was Locked]
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