"Well, we are here," called Phil, stepping down from the platform. "I guess we are on time."
"Any orders?" shouted Teddy Tucker, dropping from the rear platform.
"Where—where did you fellows come from?"
"Salina."
"Where's your engine?"
"I'm the engine," spoke up Teddy. "Wasn't I behind, pushing Car
Three all the way over?"
All hands set up a shout of laughter.
CHAPTER XXI
IN A PERILOUS POSITION
The story of Phil Forrest's brilliant and perilous dash quickly spread about the town. By six o'clock a great crowd had gathered about the station to get a look at the car and at the Circus Boy who had piloted her.