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last all was finished. The "main line" wire was attached to the copper office-wire. The batteries were charged, the register was arranged with its paper strip, and everything was ready for the transmission of messages across Crooked Creek. At least, the Board hoped that everything was ready. It could not be certain until a trial was made. The trial was made, and everybody in the neighborhood, who could get away from home came to see it made. Harry was at the instrument on the Akeville side, and Mr. Lyons (the second operator of the company had not been appointed) attended to the other end of the line, taking his seat at the table in Aunt Judy's cabin, where Mr. and Mrs. Loudon, Kate, and as many other persons as the room would hold, were congregated. As President of the company, Harry claimed the privilege of sending the first message. Surrounded by the Board, and a houseful of people besides, he took his seat at the instrument, and after looking about him to see if everything was in proper order, he touched the key to "call" the operator at the other end. But no answer came. Something was wrong. Harry tried again, but still no answer. He jumped up and examined the instrument and the battery. Everybody had something to say, and some advice to give. Even old "One-eyed Lewston" pushed his way up to Harry, and exclaimed: "Oh, Mah'sr Harry! Ef you want to grease her, I got some hog's-lard up dar on dat shelf." But Harry soon thought he found where the fault lay, and, adjusting a screw or two, he tried the key again. This time his call was answered. "Click! click! click! click!" went the instrument. Wild with excitement, everybody crowded closer to Harry, who, with somewhat nervous fingers, slowly sent over the line of the Crooked Creek Telegraph Company its first message. When received on the other side, and translated from the dots and dashes of the register, it read thus: To Kate.--Ho-ow are you? Directly the answer came swiftly from the practised fingers of Mr. Lyons: To Harry.--I am very well. This message had no sooner been received and announced than Harry, followed by every one else, rushed out of the house, and there, on the other side of the creek, he saw his father and mother and Kate and all the rest hurrying out of Aunt Judy's cabin. Mr. Loudon waved his hat and shouted; "Hurrah!" Harry and the Board answered with a wild "Hurrah!" Then everybody took it up,
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