but a matter of a moment before he had the colors.  Down below we saw the rest of the Seniors.  Unable to resist the temptation, Day and I wished to wave the colors at them, altho against King’s better sense better, as we soon found out.  But the majority ruled that and we waved them in the air.  This got in its deadly work at once.  In a moment everyone was looking up at us.  Jim Grey and his assistants are nearly always sitting out front.  They were today and it took no wonderful set of brains to figure out that something was going on above.
     We now proceeded to make our way down again.  Just as we got the bottom of the stairs leading down from the clock-works, the door