I swallowed dryly. “What is it?”

“A diving suit.”

I pondered his reply suspiciously. Was it conceivable that “Doc”

had finally thought up a beautiful routine invention for me to work

with--one that wouldn’t get me all fouled up with the Patent Office? It

wasn’t too likely. Still--a diving suit. How could I get into trouble

with a mere diving suit? Surely I was on safe ground there.

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