I ONE KIND OF WIRELESS
II AN ORIGINAL EMERGENCY BATTERY
III A TINKER WHO MADE GOOD
IV THE OTHER TINKER ALSO MAKES GOOD
V AN ELECTRICAL DETECTIVE
VI JACK HAS HIS ADVENTURE
VII A RACE THROUGH THE FLAMES
VIII THE SECRET TELEGRAM
IX JACK PLAYS REPORTER, WITH UNEXPECTED RESULTS
X A RUNAWAY TRAIN
XI THE HAUNTED STATION
XII IN A BAD FIX, AND OUT
XIII PROFESSOR CLICK, MIND READER
XIV THE LAST OF THE FREIGHT THIEVES
XV THE DUDE OPERATOR
XVI A DRAMATIC FLAGGING
XVII WILSON AGAIN DISTINGUISHES HIMSELF
XVIII WITH THE CONSTRUCTION TRAIN
XIX THE ENEMY'S HAND AGAIN, AND A CAPTURE
XX A PRISONER
XXI TURNING THE TABLES
XXII THE DEFENSE OF THE VIADUCT
Title: The Young Railroaders
Tales of Adventure and Ingenuity
Author: Francis Lovell Coombs
Language: English
Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
THE NEXT MOMENT THE MIDWAY JUNCTION GHOST STEPPED
GRIMLY FROM HIS BOX.
THE
YOUNG RAILROADERS
TALES OF ADVENTURE
AND INGENUITY
BY
F. LOVELL COOMBS
With Illustrations
by F. B. MASTERS
NEW YORK
THE CENTURY CO.
1910
Copyright, 1909, 1910, by
The Century Co.
Published September, 1910
Electrotyped and Printed by
C. H. Simonds & Co., Boston
To
B. R. C. AND K. L. C.
A REMEMBRANCE
CHAPTER | | PAGE |
I. | One Kind Of Wireless | 3 |
II. | An Original Emergency Battery | 24 |
III. | A Tinker Who Made Good | 38 |
IV. | The Other Tinker Also Makes Good | 54 |
V. | An Electrical Detective | 68 |
VI. | Jack Has His Adventure | 86 |
VII. | A Race Through The Flames | 102 |
VIII. | The Secret Telegram | 117 |
IX. | Jack Plays Reporter, With Unexpected Results | 132 |
X. | A Runaway Train | 146 |
XI. | The Haunted Station | 163 |
XII. | In A Bad Fix, And Out | 180 |
XIII. | Professor Click, Mind Reader | 198 |
XIV. | The Last Of The Freight Thieves | 225 |
XV. | The Dude Operator | 246 |
XVI. | A Dramatic Flagging | 262 |
XVII. | Wilson Again Distinguishes Himself | 279 |
XVIII. | With The Construction Train | 295 |
XIX. | The Enemy’s Hand Again, And A Capture | 310 |
XX. | A Prisoner | 325 |
XXI. | Turning The Tables | 337 |
XXII. | The Defense Of The Viaduct | 357 |
| PAGE |
The next moment the Midway Junction ghost stepped grimly from his box. | Frontispiece |
“Now I am going to cut your cords,” Alex went on softly. | 8 |
Held it over the bull’s-eye, alternately covering and uncovering the stream of light. | 14 |
Threw himself at the front door, pounding upon it with his fists. | 28 |
In the middle of the floor, the center of all eyes, hurriedly working with chisel and hammer. | 34 |
He was gazing into the barrel of a revolver. | 58 |
But the response click did not come. | 64 |
The clerk was colorless, but only faltered an instant. | 78 |
“There!” said Jack, pointing in triumph. | 84 |
Looped it over the topmost strand, near one of the posts. | 94 |
There, in the corner of the big barn, Jack sent as he had never sent before. | 100 |
With a rush they dashed into the wall of smoke. | 108 |
Closer came the roaring monster. | 114 |
“Come on! Come on!” exclaimed the man in the doorway. | 124 |
“How did you do it, Smarty?” snapped the shorter man. | 130 |
They whirled by, and the rest was lost. | 154 |
The engineer stepped down from his cab to grasp Alex’s hand. | 158 |
The wait was not long. | 162 |
Jack made out a thin, clean-shaven face bending over a dark-lantern. | 176 |
The stranger drew the chair immediately before him, and seating himself, leaned forward secretively. | 182 |
“And it’s awfully like the light, jumpy sending of a girl!” | 196 |
The next instant Jack felt himself hurled out into the darkness. | 234 |
He saw the detective led by, his arms bound behind him. | 242 |
Jack rose to his knees, and began working his way forward from tie to tie. | 272 |
With the sharp words he again grasped the key. | 276 |
With the boys’ prisoner securely bound to the saddle of the wandering horse, the Indian was off across the plain. | 372 |
The Indian pulled up in a cloud of dust. | 376 |