pany, but I can say to you confidentially that the Mountain Division would have passed to another line if we had not acted in time."
"I am very glad," said Ralph modestly.
"I want to acknowledge that service. I am only the president of the road," said Mr. Grant, smiling, and Ralph smiled, too, "so being a servant of the road, I must act under orders. I learned that, like all thrifty young men, you had a savings account at the bank here. I have deposited there the company's check for one thousand dollars to your account."
"Oh, Mr. Grant" began Ralph, but the railroad president held up his hand to check the interruption.
"As to Fogg," went on Mr. Grant, "the road has closed up the subscription in his behalf, by giving him sufficient to rebuild his burned-down house."
Ralph's face was aglow with pride, pleasure and happiness.
"So, good-by for the present, Fairbanks," concluded the railroad president, grasping Ralph's hand warmly. "There are higher places for ambitious young men in the service of the road, as you know. I shall not try to influence your plans, for I know that sheer merit will put you forward
