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Mother patted Johnny’s hand. “We’ll think about it, little John, and talk it over with Father.”,“Dad made his own way, tackled the job he wanted and made good. I’ve got to do the same. Probably his father wanted him to do something quite different. I’ll ask him about that some time. Besides, if I just took up Dad’s business, it wouldn’t seem right somehow.”,Night-birds are we:,“Yes,” was the smiling answer, “and since I have seen for myself, I’d rather Bob became an engineer on this Service than anything else—excluding, of course, a lawyer!”,Such as godfathers or mothers.,Bob laughed, “We get enough to do week days on the dam to get up a pretty good appetite. But I won’t deny that I’ll be ready when the dinner bell rings. We’ve got a Mexican cook where we grub and he’s a lot better on quantity than quality.”,Without further delay off he started on the road to Kingthorpe, but his thoughts were still busy.,So long who could patiently slumber.,“Get up and look,” giggled Bob.,Indeed, 'twould often puzzle you,“Chase up to the dam line. There’s an overflow gate in the spillway there. Break it open!”,CHAPTER X TED HOYT.