"You've done very well, George, so far," said Gran'pa. "That was a bright idea of mine to offer you . . ."
"I've told you before, sir, that I should have helped in any case."
"Have it your own way, my boy. So long as I'm satisfied, what's it matter?"
"Not a cent. But I won't have you thinking that greed is my only motive. I'm keenly interested in the experiment for quite different reasons. Firstly, you're a relative of mine, and I want to see you happy and contented. Secondly, I feel like one of the pioneers or patrons of modern science."
"You'll have the biggest chance of your life as still another sort of pioneer, if this is a success."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Ah! It is just an idea, at present. But it'll set the world talking, if I decide to take it up."
"Do tell me, Gran'pa!"
"No! One thing at a time, my boy. Just concentrate on getting that five thousand dollars first, and . . ."
"Will you leave that infernal bonus out of the question!" I cried.