He understood well enough what was the matter, for he had seen similar
things happen before. A pessimist is defined to be a person who has
lived with an optimist, and every inventor is that. Poor Newton had seen
that particular part of the engine spoiled and made over three times,
and he understood perfectly that it was all wrong again and must be cast
once more. But he kept his reflections to himself and tried to think
about the City of Hope.

"I wish," said John Henry, sitting down opposite the boy at last, and
looking at what he had done, "that the National Bank in Main Street were
real!"

He eyed it wistfully.

"Oh well," answered the boy, "we couldn't rob it, because that's
stealing, so I don't see what particular good it would do!"

"Perhaps the business people in the City of Hope would be different from
the bankers in New York," observed Overholt, thoughtfully.

"I don't believe it, father," Newton answered in a sceptical tone. "If
they were bankers they'd be rich, and you remember the sermon Sunday
before last, about it's being easier for the camel to get through the
rich man--no, which is it? I forget. It doesn't matter, anyway, because
we can imagine any kind of people we choose in our city, can't we? Say,
father, what's the matter? Are you going to cast that piece over again?
That'll be the fourth time, won't it?"

"It would be, my boy, but it won't be. They won't cast it for nothing,