Tom Swift and His Motor-Cycle; Or, Fun and Adventures on the Road
eaned his motor-cycle against the
got a whole bone in mah body! Good landy, but I suttinly am in a aw
isn't hurt a bit. But why can't you
ed the colored man. "Yo' doan't ca
y n
dat if I turn mah head around it suah will twist offen mah body. No, sah! No, indeedy,
e you hard, for I had almost stopped my machine. Try to get up. I'
"It was mah fault fer gittin in de road. But dat mule Boomerang
ang?" asked Tom, wondering
em Australian black mans what go around wid a circ
've see
egin wid, an' anudder t'ing, yo' can't never tell when yo' start
oper name. But why don
o' t'in
By the way, wha
ln Sampson, but folks most ginnerally calls me Eradicate Sampson, an'
That's a queer name, too.
said it were fitten an' proper, an' I kept it eber sence. Yais, sah, I'se Eradicate Sampson, at yo' service. Yo' ain't
king this would be as good a means as any of placating the darky. "But come, n
speakin' ob?" and Eradicate Sampson, now that there seemed
Tom, glad to find that the accide
Whar did yo' say, yo' ha
lways something that needs doing at our
and Eradicate walked back to wher
ght not to offer Eradicate some money as compensation for knocking him into the air, when he not
doing that f
"Ef I didn't it would be right on to de heels ob Boomerang, an' whene
see you have one on the wagon. Use th
"But yo' doan't know dat brake. It's wuss dan none at all. It doa
ected with the brake bar. It was a simple matter to adjust it by changing a single bolt, and this Tom did with tools he took from the bag on his mot
ke will work now, and hold the wagon on any hill. You won't nee
s dat yo' said?" and Eradicate lean
dn't have the
ain't dat kind ob a wagon. I onct drove a livery rig, but dat were some years ago. I ain't worked fo' de livery stable
or no livery, your brake will work now. I guess you're all right. Now don't forget to come around and do some whitewashing," and seeing that the colored ma
e and then suddenly applied the brake. It stopped
darky to Tom, who was waiting the result o
glad
ure-man when it comes t' fixin' wagons
d-by, Eradicate. I'll look
the colored man and his rig. As he passed the load of fence
I were hit by dat monstrousness machine, an' not hurted! M
to change, and that is the gasolene and spark controls. I don't like them the way they are. I wan
e, and then, heading the machine toward home, he put on all the spe
Swift with a smile as he looked
along in great shape.
id you? The men who are trying to get my
Jackson Abraham Lincoln Sampson, otherwise known as Rad Sampson, and I engaged him
Mr. Swift, thinking
old of the
some dirt in the boiler shop that needs eradicating, and I think he can do it. But din
hat he meant to do to improve his motor-cycle. His father offer
ith his pencil he began to draw a
imed Mrs. Baggert. "Whatever are you d
I upset my tea?" asked
ecloth. Pencil-marks are so hard to g
m, here is the way I would do that," and substituting the bac
terestedly, when Mrs. Baggert, who was taking
cting a visit
Why?" asked the
going in the machine shop,
ouse. As they reached the yard they saw a man emerging from the building where Mr. Swift was constructing his turbine mot
want?" call
Mr. Swift and Tom he made a jump to on
poke Tom. "I wond
d his father, and as the two inventors reached the box the man sprang from behind it and down the yard to
me of my plans!" cried Mr
roused their suspicions, while Mr. Swift entered the m