Tommy looked at Thompson to see if there were a hidden meaning to his words. He saw only a pair of bright, steady, brown eyes full of comprehension.
“Go on,” said Thompson.
“I'm going to make them feel that it will be something to work in the new Tecumseh plant long before that plant is ready.”
“You'll have to hustle,” smiled Thompson. “Work begins Monday.”
“Do the men know it?”
“No; I decided only to-day.”
“Then let me tell them now, please.”
“Go ahead, Tommy.” Thompson spoke so seriously that Tommy knew he was on the right track.
“What about the drawings?”
“I'll have some printed for you at once,” Thompson promised, and Tommy's soul filled with self-confidence.