“Well, I’ll be kicked to death by little red spiders!” he ejaculated. “Mart, did you see what I saw? I thought—hoped, maybe—that I was expecting something like that, but I wasn’t—it breaks me off at the ankles yet, just to think of it!” Crane walked over to the educator in silence. He examined it, felt of the changed coils and transformers, and gently shook the new insulating base of the great power-tube. Still in silence he turned his back, walked around the instrument board, read the meters, then went back and ag…
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