"Bergmann came to work for me as a boy," says Edison.
Mr. Bergmann, now I know where my power goes to,' pointing to the dynamo.
Bergmann thought it real, and never after that would he permit the whistle to blow."
The old man said to him, one day: 'Let's run up-stairs.' Bergmann agreed and ran up.
When they got there Bergmann was all done up, but my father never showed a sign of it.
Bergmann was a man of great executive ability and carried economy of manufacture to the limit.
Bergmann had won all the money, and when the porter came in and said 'Chicago,' Bergmann jumped up and said: 'What!
'There,' said Bergmann, 'you see it's not here that you must look for your loss.' This satisfied the landlord, and he started off to his other tenants.