"
"Oh, I guess he knows his business," Tom said easily.
"We'll be getting back now."
"One moment!" called the man. "I beg your pardon for
troubling you, but you seem to be a mechanic, and that's
just the sort of man I'm looking for. Are you open to an
offer to do some inventive and constructive work?"
Tom was on his guard instantly.
"Well, I can't say that I am," he answered. "I am pretty
busy--"
"This would pay well," went on the man eagerly. "I am a
stranger around here, but I can furnish satisfactory
references. I am in need of a good mechanic, an inventor as
well, who can do what you seem to have done so well. I had
hopes of getting some one at the army plant"
"I guess they're not letting any of their men go," said
Tom, as Mr. Damon climbed to his seat in the Hawk.
"No, I soon found that out. But I thought perhaps you--"
Tom shook his head.
"I'm sorry," he answered, "but I'm otherwise engaged, and
very busy."
"One moment!" called the man, as he saw Tom about to start
"Is the Swift Company plant far from here?"
Tom felt something like a thrill go through him.
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