And he gave the matter scarce another thought until the great whistle
delivered its parting roar that night.
Although the six o'clock whistle was the signal for stopping the
machinery and for the workmen to go to their homes, the engineer had to
stay half an hour longer to see that the engine and boilers were left in
proper shape for the night; then, when the night watchman came at
half-past six, Larry could go home.
But to-night, after firing up for the last time and blowing the whistle,
Joe Cuttle did not go directly home.
Instead, he went out into the yard and sauntered out toward the further
end of the extensive works where the foundry was located.
Larry, still distrustful, noticed this, and he wished then that he had
mentioned what he had seen that noon to the superintendent.
He stood in the doorway and furtively watched Joe until the latter
disappeared beyond an angle of the building. Then he went in and
meditatively drew the water from the glass gauges, tested the safety
valve, wiped off the engine and finally locked the door of the
engine-room.
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