take up much of your
time. Tom Swift, let me introduce my friend, Mr. Dixwell Hardley. Mr.
Hardley, shake hands with Tom Swift, one of the youngest, and yet one
of the greatest, inventors in the world! I've told you a little about
him, but it would take me all day to tell you what he really has done
and--"

"Hold on, Mr. Damon!" laughed Tom, as he shook hands with the man whom
Mr. Damon had named Dixwell Hardley. "Hold on, if you please. There's a
limit to it, you know, and already you've said enough about me to--"

"Bless my ink bottle, Tom, I haven't said half enough!" interrupted the
little, eccentric man. "Wait until you hear what he has done, Mr.
Hardley. Then, if you don't say he's the very chap for your wonderful
scheme, I'm mighty much mistaken! And shake hands with Ned Newton, too.
He's Tom's financial manager, and of course he'll have something to
say. Though when he hears how you are going to turn over a couple of
million dollars or more, why, I know he'll be on our side."

Ned's eyes sparkled at the mention of the money. In truth he dealt in
dollars and cents for the benefit of Tom Swift. Ned shook hands with
Mr. Hardley and Tom motioned Mr. Damon and his friend to chairs.

"Now, Tom," went on the strange little man, "I know you're busy. Bless
my adding machine, I never saw you when--"

At that moment there arose in the corridor outside Tom's private office
a discord of voices, in which one could be heard exclaiming:

"Now yo' clear out oh heah! Massa Tom done tole me to sweep dish yeah
place, an' ef yo' doan let me alone, why--why--"

"Huh! Radicate him big stiff--dat's what! Big stiff! Too stiff for
sweep Master's floor. Koku sweep one hand!"

"Oh, yo' t'ink 'case yo' is sich a big giant, yo' kin git de best ob
ole black Rad! But I'll show yo' dat--"

"Excuse me a moment," said Tom, with a smile to his guests as he arose.
"Eradicate and Koku are at it again, I'm sorry to say. I'll have to go
out and arbitrate the strike," and he left the room.

While he is settling the differences between his faithful old black
servant and Koku, the giant, I will take the opportunity of telling my
new readers something about Tom Swift.

Those who are familiar with the previous books of this series may skip
this part. But it will give my new audience a better insight into this
story if they will bear with me a moment and peruse these few lines.

As related in the first book, "Tom Swift and His Motor Cycle," th