CHAPTER VIII

OPPORTUNITY KNOCKS

As the young people rose to depart, Professor Gray beckoned Bill and Gus

to remain. He turned to a large table desk, took from it a roll of

papers, untied and laid before the boys a number of neatly executed

plans and sections--all drawn to scale. In an upper corner was

pen-printed the words:

Water Power Electric Plant to be erected for and on the estate of Mr.

James Hooper, Fairview. Engineer and Contractor, J. R. Gray.

"Boys, you see here," began the Professor, "the layout of a job to be

done on the Hooper property. You know I do this sort of thing in a small

way between school terms and I am told to go ahead with this at once.

The amount I am to receive, on my own estimate, is ample, but naturally

not very great; it covers all material, labor and a fair profit.

"But now," he went on, "comes the hitch. I am compelled, by another

matter which is far more important,--having been appointed one of the

consulting engineers on the Great Laurel Valley Power Plant,--to desert

this job almost entirely, and yet, I am bound, on the strength of my

word, to see that it is completed. If I hand it over to another

engineer, or a construction firm, it will cost me more than I get out of

it. And naturally, while I don't expect to gain a thing, I would prefer

also not to lose anything. Now, what would you fellows advise in this

matter?"

Bill looked at Gus and Gus looked at Bill; there was a world of meaning,

of hope and hesitation, in both glances. The Professor saw this, and he

spoke again:

"Out with it, boys! I asked you to stay, in order to hear what you might

say about it. There seems to be only one logical solution. I cannot

afford to spend a lot of my own money and yet I will gladly give all of

my own profits, for I must complete Mr. Hooper's job and look after my

bigger task at once."

"I don't suppose," said Gus, with the natural diffidence he often

experienced in expressing his mind, "that we could help you."

"Why, of course we can, and we will, too," said Bill, the idea breaking

on him suddenly. "We can carry on the work perfectly under your

occasional direction. Is that what you wanted us to say, Professor?"

"I did. I hoped you would see it that way and I wanted you to

acknowledge the incentive to yourselves. I am sure you can carry on the

work, as you say. We have had enough of practical experimentation

together, and then, what made me think of you, was that fish dam you put

in for old Mr. McIlvain last summer."

The boys glanced at each other again, but this time with mutual feelings

of pride. Bill had interested a well-to-do farmer in making a pool below

a fine spring and with his consent and some materials he had furnished.

The boys had stonewalled a regular gulch, afterwards stocking the

crystal clear pool they had made with landlocked salmon obtained from

the state hatchery. The fish were now averaging a foot in length and

many a fine meal the boys and the farmer had out of that pond.

"Now, fellows, I'll divide between you the entire profits," Professor

Gray began, but Bill and Gus both stopped him.

"No, sir! You pay us no more than we could have got in the mill, and the

rest is yours. Look at the fun we'll have, that's worth a lot." Bill

always tried to be logical and he never failed to have a reason for his

conclusions. "And then," he added, "this will be for you and we couldn't

do enough--"

"I'll see that you are paid and thank you, also," laughed the Professor.

"And tomorrow morning, if it suits you, we shall start with the work,

which means making a survey of the ground and listing materials. There

will be a segment dam, with flood gates; about an eighth of a mile of

piping; a Pelton wheel, boxed in; a generator speeded down; a

two-horse-power storage battery; wiring and connections made with

present lighting system in house; lodge; stables and garage;--and the

thing is done if it works smoothly. The closest attention to every

detail, taking the utmost pains, will be necessary and I know you

will--"

"Just like Edison!" Bill fairly shouted, making Professor Gray and Gus

laugh heartily. The Professor said:

"Eight! And we shall hope to follow his illustrious example. Tomorrow it

is, then."

When the two chums, elated over their sudden advancement to be

professional engineers, came out on the street, they were not a little

surprised to see all the girls and boys of the class waiting, and

evidently for them, as they could but judge on hearing the words:

"Here they come! We'll get him started. Bill knows."

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