Now, you are not going to erect any tents for gambling or other unworthy purposes on the railroad's property.

It's bad business to let you do anything of the sort.

I trust that there will be no hard feeling between us." "Hard feeling ?" hissed Jim Duff, his wicked-looking face paler than ever.

"Boy, you needn't try to crawl back into my good graces after the way you acted toward me!" "I'm not trying to crawl into your esteem, or to get there by any other means," Tom answered quietly, though with a firmness that caused superintendent and foremen to feel a new respect for their young chief engineer.

"At the same time, Duff, I don't believe in stirring up bad blood with anyone.