"Now I will throw in the electro-magnets and spread it; then switch in my intensifying condenser, and finally set the turbine fans to work, to throw air through the field.

Then we shall see, we shall see!" Suiting the action to the words, he deftly touched here a button, there a lever; and all at once a shrill buzzing rose above the lower drone of the induction coils.
"Gentlemen," said Herzog, straightening up and facing his employers, "the process is now already at work.

In five minutes--yes, in three--I shall have results to show you!" "Good!" grunted Waldron.

"That's all we're after, results.

That's the only way you hold your job, Herzog, just getting results!" He relighted his cigar, which had gone out during Herzog's explanation--for "Tiger" Waldron, though he could drop thousands at roulette without turning a hair, never yet had been known to throw away a cigar less than half smoked.