Tom Swift and His Electric Rifle by Victor [pseud.] Appleton
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"Do you mean you want to go?" demanded the old man eagerly. "I certainly do!" "Then I'm your man! Say, Tom Swift, I'd be proud to have you go to Africa with me. I'd be proud to have you a member of my hunting party, and, though I don't like to boast, still if you'll ask any of the big-game people they'll tell you that not every one can accompany Aleck Durban." Tom realized that he was speaking to an authority and a most desirable companion, should he go to Africa, and he was very glad of the chance that had made him acquainted with the veteran hunter. "Will you go with me?" asked Mr. Durban. "You and your electric gun and your airship? Will you come to Africa to hunt elephants, and help me get the big tusks I'm after?" "I will!" exclaimed Tom. "Then we'll start at once. There's no need of delaying here any longer." "Oh, but I haven't an airship ready," said the young inventor. The face of the old hunter expressed his disappointment. "Then we'll have to give up the scheme," he said ruefully. "Not at all," Tom told him. "I have all the material on hand for |
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