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  “Nonsense!“criedPatriciaindignantly。“Jacktookmeyesterdaytoseethework。Heshowedmealltheplansandwewentoverthegrounds。Itisamostsplendidthing,Mamma!Heislayingoutathleticgroundsforhismen,withaclubhouseandallthatsortofthing。Theyaregoingtobeperfectlysplendid!Doyoumeantosaytheywereblaminghimforthis?Whowas?“AndPatriciastoodreadyforbattle。

  “Kamerad!“criedVic,holdinguphishands。“Notme!However,Jackwasexonerated,foritappearshesentthemalettertwoweeksago,tellingthemwhatheproposedtodo,towhichlettertheyhadraisednoobjection。“

  “Well,whatthen?“inquiredPatricia。

  “Oh,theusualthing。Theyallresolvedtostandpat——nosurrender——

  or,rather,letthewholelineadvance——youknowthestuff——whenintothiswarlikeatmospherewalkedthedeputationfromtheMinisterialAssociation。ItgavetheE。D。C。aslightshock,somyDadsays。TheDoctorfiredthefirstgun。Mygovernorsaysthatitwaslikeabreathfromanotherworld。Hisfacewasenough。

  Everybodyfeltmeanforjustbeingwhattheywere。Iknowexactlywhatthatis,forIknowthewayhemakesmefeelwhenIlookathiminchurch。YouknowwhatImean,Pat。“

  “Iknow,“saidPatriciasoftly,lettingherhandfalluponhermother’sshoulder。

  “Well,“continuedVic,“theDoctorjusttalkedtothemasiftheywerehischildren。Theyhadn’tbeenverygoodandhewassorryforthem。Hewouldliketohelpthemtobebetter。Theotherside,too,hadbeendoingwrong,andtheywerehavingabadtime。Theyweresuffering,andashewentontotelltheminthatwonderfulvoiceofhisaboutthewomenandchildren,everymanintheroom,sothegovernorsaid,waswonderinghowmuchhehadinhispocket。

  AndthenhetoldthemofhowwickeditwasformenwhosesonshaddiedtogetherinFrancetobefightingeachotherhereinCanada。

  Well,youknowmygovernor。Ashetoldmethistale,wejustbothofusbowedourheadsandwept。It’sthetruth,sohelpme,justasyouaredoingnow,Pat。“

  “Iamnot,“criedPatriciaindignantly。“AndIdon’tcareifIam。

  Heisadearandthosemenarejust——“

  “Hush,dear,“saidMrs。Templetongently。“Anddidtheyagreetoanything?“

  “Alas,notthey,foratthatmomentsomeoldJohnnybeganaskingquestionsandthenthatoldfire-eater,McGinnis,hornedinagain。

  NoArbitrationCommitteeforhim——noonecouldcomeintohisfoundryandtellhimhowtorunhisbusiness——sameoldstuff,youknow。Well,then,theMethodistJohnnytookahand。What’shisname?Haynes,isn’tit?“

  “Yes,Haynes,“saidHughMaynard。

  “Well,BrotherHaynestookupthetale。Heisaneloquentchap,allright。Hetooktheline’Asyouarestrong,bepitiful,’butthepsychologicalmomenthadgoneandthelinestillheldstrong。

  Campbellofthewoollenmillsinvitedhimuptoviewhis$25,000。00

  stock’alldressedupandnowheretogo。’’TellmehowIcanpayincreasedwageswiththisstockonmyhands。’Andechoanswered’How?’Haynescouldnot。Thenmyoldchieftookahand——theReverendMurdoMatheson。Heisagoodoldscout,aPadre,youknow——regularfire-eater——araspingvoiceandgreymatteroozingfromhispores。Mygovernorsaysheabandonedthefrontalattackandtookthemontheflank。Openedupwithadoseofeconomicsthatmadethemsitup。Andwhenhegotthroughonthisline,hemadeeverymanfeelthatitwasentirelyduetothecourtesyandforbearanceoftheunionthathewasallowedtocarryonbusinessatall。HespikedBrotherMcGinnis’sgunsbyinforminghimthatifhewasharbouringtheideathatheownedafoundryallonhisown,hewaslabouringunderahallucination。Allheownedwasaheapofbrickandmortarandsomeironandsteeljunkarrangedinsomepeculiarway。Infact,therewasnofoundrytheretilltheworkmencameinandstartedthewheelsgoinground。OldMcGinnissatgaspinglikeachickenwiththepip。ThenthePadreturnedonthe’Libertyofthesubject’stopasfollows:’Mr。McGinnisinsistsuponlibertytorunhisfoundryashelikes;insistsuponperfectfreedomofaction。Thereisnosuchthingasperfectfreedomofactioninmoderncivilisation。Forinstance,Mr。McGinnisrushingtocatchatrain,hurlshisHudsonSixgailydownMainStreetthirtymilesanhour,ontheleft-handsideofthestreet。Aspeedcopsidlesup,whispersasweetsomethinginhisear,hailshimignominiouslyintocourtandinviteshimtocontributetothesupportofthedemocracyfiftylittleironmenasanevidenceofhisdevotiontothesacredprincipleofpersonalliberty。Inshort,thereisnosuchthingaspersonallibertyinthisburg,unlessitistoolateforthecoptosee。’ThegovernorsaysMcGinnis’sfaceaffordedaperfectstudyinemotions。Ishouldhavelikedtohaveseenit。ThePadrenevertookhisfootofftheaccelerator。Hetookthemallforanexcursionalongthe’Responsibility’line:personalresponsibility,mutualresponsibility,communityresponsibilityandeveryresponsibilityknowntothemodernmind。Andthenwhenhehadthemeatingoutofhishand,heofferedthemtwoalternatives:anArbitrationCommitteeasformerlyproposed,oraConciliationBoardundertheLemieuxAct。Mygovernorsaysitwasagreatspeech。Hehad’emalljumpingthroughthehoops。“

  “WhatDOyoumean,Vic?“lamentedMrs。Templeton。“Ihaveonlytheveryvaguestideaofwhatyouhavebeensayingallthistime。“

  “Sosorry,Mrs。Templeton。WhatImeanisthePadredeliveredamosteffectivespeech。“

  “Anddidtheysettleanything?“inquiredPatricia。

  “Iregrettosay,Patricia,thatyourfriendRupert——“

  “Myfriend,indeed!“criedPatricia。

  “Whocomfortsyouwithbonbons,“continuedVic,ignoringherwords,“andstaysyouwithjoyrides,interposedatthissecondpsychologicalcrisis。Heverycleverlymovesavoteofthanks,bowsoutthedeputation,thankingthemfortheirtouchingaddresses,andpromisingconsideration。Thereupon,asthedoorclosed,heproceededtosoundthealarmoncemore,collectedthescatteredforces,flungthegageofbattleintheteethoftheenemy,daredthemtodotheirworst,andthereyouare。“

  “Andnothingdone?“criedAdrien。“Whatashame。“

  “WhatIcannotunderstandis,“saidHugh,“whytheunionsdonotinvoketheLemieuxAct?“

  “Aha!“saidVic。“Why?Thesamequestionrosetomylips。“

  “TheLemieuxAct?“inquiredMrs。Templeton。

  “Yes。Youknow,Mrs。Templeton,eitherpartyindisputecanaskforaBoardofConciliation,notArbitration,youunderstand。ThisBoardhaspowertoinvestigate——bringoutallthefacts——andfailingtoeffectconciliation,makespublicitsdecisioninthecase,leavingbothpartiesatthebarofpublicopinion。“

  “ButIcannotunderstandwhytheunionsdonotaskforthisConciliationBoard。“

  “Ifear,Hugh,“saidVictorinanawedandsolemnvoice,“thatthereisanEthiopianinthecoalbin。“

  “WhatDOEShemean,Patricia?“

  “Hemeansthatthereissomethingverydarkandmysterious,Mamma。“

  “Sothereis,“saidHugh。“TheunionswilltakeanArbitrationCommittee,whichtheemployersdeclinetogive,buttheywillnotaskforaConciliationBoard。“

  “Mygovernorsaysit’sabluff,“saidVic。“TheunionsknowquitewellthatMcGinnisethocgenusomnewillhavenothingtodowithanArbitrationCommittee。HencetheyareallforanArbitrationCommittee。Ontheotherhand,neithertheunionsnorMcGinnisaregreatlyinlovewiththepryingmethodsoftheConciliationBoard,andhencerejecttheaidoftheLemieuxAct。“

  “ButwhyshouldtheyallbedominatedbyamanlikeMcGinnis?“

  demandedAdrien。“Whydoesn’tsomeemployerdemandaConciliationBoard?Hecangetit,youknow。“

  “Theynaturallystandtogether,“saidHugh。

  “Buttheywon’tlong。Maitlanddeclaresthathewilltakeeitherboard,andthatifthecommitteecannotagreewhichtochoose,hewillwithdrawandmaketermsonhisown。Hefurthermoregavethemwarningthatifanystrike-breakerswereemployed,ofwhichhehadheardrumours,hewouldhavenothingtodowiththebunch。“

  “Strike-breakers?“saidAdrien。“Thatwouldcertainlymeanserioustrouble。“

  “Indeed,youarejollywellright,“saidVic。“Wewillallbeinitthen。Civicguard!Specialpolice!’Shun!Fixbayonets!

  Prepareforcavalry!Eh?“

  “Oh,howterribleitallis,“saidMrs。Templeton。

  “Nonsense,Vic,“saidHugh。“Don’tlistentohim,Mrs。Templeton。

  Wewillhavenothingofthatsort。“

  “Well,itisallverysad,“saidMrs。Templeton。“ButhereisRupert。Hewillgiveusthelatest。“

  ButRupertappearedunwillingtotalkaboutthemeetingofthemorning。Hewasquitecertain,however,thatthestrikewasabouttobreak。Hehadinsideinformationthattheresourcesoftheunionswerealmostexhausted。Theemployersweretighteningupallalongtheline,creditswerebeingrefusedatthestores,theunionsweretornwithdissension,theendwasathand。

  “Itwouldbeagreatmercyifitwouldendsoon,“saidMrs。

  Templeton。“Itisasadpitythatthesepoorpeoplearesomisguided。“

  “Itisacruelshame,Mrs。Templeton,“saidRupertindignantly。“I

  haveitfromscoresofthemthattheydidn’twanttostrikeatall。

  Theyweregettinggoodwages——thewagescalehasgoneupsteadilyduringthewartothepresentextravagantheight。“

  “Thecostoflivinghasgoneupmuchmorerapidly,Ibelieve,“saidAdrien。“Themenareworkingtenhoursaday,theconditionsunderwhichtheylabourareinsomecasesdeplorable;thatMcGinnisfoundryisaghastlyplace,terriblyunhealthy;thegirlsinmanyofthefactoriesarepaidwagessoshamefullylowthattheycanhardlymaintainthemselvesindecency,andtheyarecontinuallybeingtoldthattheyareabouttobedismissed。Thewrong’snotallononeside,byanymeans。Tomymind,menlikeMcGinniswhoareunwillingtonegotiateareamenacetothecountry。“

  “Youarequiteright,Adrien,“repliedHugh。“Iconsiderhimamostdangerousman。Thatsortofpig-headed,bull-headedemployeroflabourdoesmoretopromotestrifethanadozen’walkingdelegates。’Iamnotterriblystrongfortheunions,butthepointofvantageisalwayswiththeemployers。Andtheyhavealottolearn。Oh,youmaylookatme,Adrien!Iamnobolshevist,butI

  seealotofthesemeninouroffice。“

  Slowlytheeveningwasdeepeningintonight,butstilltheglowfromthesettingsunlingeredinthewesternsky。Thebravelittlesongsterhadgonefromthetopoftheelmtree,butfromtheshrubberybehindthechurchawhippoorwillwasbeginningtotunehispipe。

  “Oh,listentothedarling!“criedPatricia。“Ihaven’theardoneforalong,longtime。“

  “Thereusedtobeagreatmanyintheshrubberyhere,andintheolddaysthewoodsnearbywerefullofthemintheevenings,“saidMrs。Templeton。

  Astheysatlisteningforthewhippoorwill’svoice,theybecameawareofothersoundsfloatinguptotheirearsfromthetown。

  Thehumofpassingmotors,thehigh,shrilllaughterofchildrenplayinginthestreets,theclangofthelocomotivebellfromtherailroadstation,allsoftenedbydistance。Butastheylistenedtherecameanothersoundlikenothingtheyhadeverheardinthatplacebefore。Astrange,confusedrumbling,withcriesjuttingoutthroughthedull,rollingnoise。Alittlelatercamethefaintclashofrhythmic,tumultuouscheering。Patricia’squickearswerethefirsttocatchthesound。

  “Hush!“shecried。“Whatisthatnoise?“

  Againcametherumblingsound,punctuatedwithquickvolleysofcheering。Themenglancedateachother。Theyknewwellthatsound,asoundtheyhadoftenheardduringthestirringdaysofthewar,inthestreetsofthegreatcitiesacrosstheseas,andinotherplaces,too,wheremenwerewonttocrowd。Astheylistenedintensesilence,therecamethethrobbingofadrum。

  “Mydear,“saidMrs。Templetonfaintlytohereldestdaughter,“I

  thinkIshallgoin。“

  AtonceHughofferedherhisarm,whileAdrientooktheother,andtogethertheyledherslowlyintothehouse。

  MeanwhiletheotherstumbledintoRupert’scarandmotoreddowntothegate,andtherewaitedtheapproachofwhatseemedtobeaprocessionofsomesortorother。

  AtthegateDr。Templeton,returningfromhispastorvisitations,foundthemstanding。

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