“Oh, Dad! I’ve made a new set,” cried Tom, as he entered the dining room.“That so, Son?” replied Mr. Pauling interestedly. “Seems to me you boys do nothing but junk your sets as fast as you make them and build others. Does this one work better than the last?”“It’s a peacherino!” declared Tom enthusiastically. “Just wait till you see it and listen to the music coming in.”
