"Are you thinking of organizing a union, my boy?" asked the superintendent, with a smile.
"Well, not exactly, sir. If I were to join a union would it prejudice you against me?"
"Not at all. I know you—know your honesty too well. It would be a good thing for any union to have such men as yourself and Jarvis with it."
"Thank you, sir," answered Steve.
The boys bade the superintendent good-bye and went on their way to the meeting place.
"What in the world did all those questions of yours mean?" demanded Bob after they had gotten out of ear shot of the superintendent.
Steve did not answer. He was thinking deeply.
"You have something in mind, Steve Rush."
"Yes, I have, Bob. In fact, I have partially changed my mind."
"About what have you changed your mind?"