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作者:别克陆上公务舱      更新:2021-02-20 17:13      字数:9321
  〃Strike…breakers?〃 said Adrien。  〃That would certainly mean serious
  trouble。〃
  〃Indeed; you are jolly well right;〃 said Vic。  〃We will all be in
  it then。  Civic guard!  Special police!  'Shun!  Fix bayonets!
  Prepare for cavalry!  Eh?〃
  〃Oh; how terrible it all is;〃 said Mrs。 Templeton。
  〃Nonsense; Vic;〃 said Hugh。  〃Don't listen to him; Mrs。 Templeton。
  We will have nothing of that sort。〃
  〃Well; it is all very sad;〃 said Mrs。 Templeton。  〃But here is
  Rupert。  He will give us the latest。〃
  But Rupert appeared unwilling to talk about the meeting of the
  morning。  He was quite certain; however; that the strike was about
  to break。  He had inside information that the resources of the
  unions were almost exhausted。  The employers were tightening up
  all along the line; credits were being refused at the stores; the
  unions were torn with dissension; the end was at hand。
  〃It would be a great mercy if it would end soon;〃 said Mrs。
  Templeton。  〃It is a sad pity that these poor people are so
  misguided。〃
  〃It is a cruel shame; Mrs。 Templeton;〃 said Rupert indignantly。  〃I
  have it from scores of them that they didn't want to strike at all。
  They were getting good wagesthe wage scale has gone up steadily
  during the war to the present extravagant height。〃
  〃The cost of living has gone up much more rapidly; I believe;〃 said
  Adrien。  〃The men are working ten hours a day; the conditions under
  which they labour are in some cases deplorable; that McGinnis
  foundry is a ghastly place; terribly unhealthy; the girls in many
  of the factories are paid wages so shamefully low that they can
  hardly maintain themselves in decency; and they are continually
  being told that they are about to be dismissed。  The wrong's not
  all on one side; by any means。  To my mind; men like McGinnis who
  are unwilling to negotiate are a menace to the country。〃
  〃You are quite right; Adrien;〃 replied Hugh。  〃I consider him a
  most dangerous man。  That sort of pig…headed; bull…headed employer
  of labour does more to promote strife than a dozen 'walking
  delegates。'  I am not terribly strong for the unions; but the point
  of vantage is always with the employers。  And they have a lot to
  learn。  Oh; you may look at me; Adrien!  I am no bolshevist; but I
  see a lot of these men in our office。〃
  CHAPTER XV
  THE STORM
  Slowly the evening was deepening into night; but still the glow
  from the setting sun lingered in the western sky。  The brave little
  songster had gone from the top of the elm tree; but from the
  shrubbery behind the church a whippoorwill was beginning to tune
  his pipe。
  〃Oh; listen to the darling!〃 cried Patricia。  〃I haven't heard one
  for a long; long time。〃
  〃There used to be a great many in the shrubbery here; and in the
  old days the woods nearby were full of them in the evenings;〃 said
  Mrs。 Templeton。
  As they sat listening for the whippoorwill's voice; they became
  aware of other sounds floating up to their ears from the town。
  The hum of passing motors; the high; shrill laughter of children
  playing in the streets; the clang of the locomotive bell from the
  railroad station; all softened by distance。  But as they listened
  there came another sound like nothing they had ever heard in that
  place before。  A strange; confused rumbling; with cries jutting out
  through the dull; rolling noise。  A little later came the faint
  clash of rhythmic; tumultuous cheering。  Patricia's quick ears were
  the first to catch the sound。
  〃Hush!〃 she cried。  〃What is that noise?〃
  Again came the rumbling sound; punctuated with quick volleys of
  cheering。  The men glanced at each other。  They knew well that
  sound; a sound they had often heard during the stirring days of the
  war; in the streets of the great cities across the seas; and in
  other places; too; where men were wont to crowd。  As they listened
  in tense silence; there came the throbbing of a drum。
  〃My dear;〃 said Mrs。 Templeton faintly to her eldest daughter; 〃I
  think I shall go in。〃
  At once Hugh offered her his arm; while Adrien took the other; and
  together they led her slowly into the house。
  Meanwhile the others tumbled into Rupert's car and motored down
  to the gate; and there waited the approach of what seemed to be a
  procession of some sort or other。
  At the gate Dr。 Templeton; returning from his pastor visitations;
  found them standing。
  〃Come here; Papa!〃 cried Patricia。  〃Let us wait here。  There is
  something coming up the street。〃
  〃But what is it?〃 asked Dr。 Templeton。  〃Does anybody know?〃
  〃I guess it is a strikers' parade; sir。  I heard that they were to
  organise a march…out to…night。  It is rather a ridiculous thing。〃
  Through the deepening twilight they could see at the head of the
  column and immediately before the band; a double platoon of young
  girls dressed in white; under the command of an officer
  distinguished from the others by her red sash; all marching with a
  beautiful precision to the tap of the drum。  As the head of the
  column drew opposite; Patricia touched Vic's arm。
  〃Vic!〃 she cried。  〃Look!  Look at that girl!  It is Annette!〃
  〃My aunt!  So it is!〃 cried Vic。  〃Jove!  What a picture she makes!
  What a swing!〃
  Behind that swinging company of girls came the band; marching to
  the tapping of the drum only。  Then after a space came a figure;
  pathetic; arresting; movinga woman; obviously a workman's wife;
  of middle age; grey; workworn; and carrying a babe of a few months
  in her arms; marched alone。  Plainly dressed; her grey head bare;
  she walked proudly erect but with evident signs of weariness。  The
  appearance of that lone; weary; grey…haired woman and her helpless
  babe struck hard upon the heart with its poignant appeal; choking
  men's throats and bringing hot tears to women's eyes。  Following
  that lonely figure came one who was apparently the officer in
  command of the column。  As he came opposite the gate; his eye fell
  upon the group there。  Swiftly he turned about; and; like a
  trumpet; his voice rang out in command:
  〃Ba…t…t…a…a…lion; halt!!  R…r…r…i…g…h…t turn!〃
  Immediately the whole column came to a halt and faced toward the
  side of the street where stood the group within the shadow of the
  gate。
  〃I am going to get Annette;〃 said Patricia to her father; and she
  darted off; returning almost immediately with the leader of the
  girls' squad。
  〃What does this mean; Annette?  What are you doing?  It is a great
  lark!〃 cried Patricia。
  〃Well; it is not exactly a lark;〃 answered Annette; with a slight
  laugh。  〃You see; we girls want to help out the boys。  We are
  strikers; too; you know。  They asked us to take part in the parade;
  and here we are。  But it's got away past being a lark;〃 she
  continued; her voice and face growing stern。  〃There is a lot of
  suffering among the workers。  I know all my money has gone;〃 she
  added; after a moment; with a gay laugh。
  Meantime; the officer commanding the column had spoken a few words
  to the leader of the band; and in response; to the surprise and
  dismay of the venerable Doctor; the band struck up that rollicking
  air associated with the time…honoured chorus; 〃For He's a Jolly
  Good Fellow。〃  Then all stood silent; gazing at the Doctor; who;
  much embarrassed; could only gaze back in return。
  〃Papa; dear;〃 said Adrien; who with Hugh Maynard had joined them at
  the gate; 〃you will have to speak to them。〃
  〃Speak to them; my dear?  What in the world could I say?  I have
  nothing to say to them。〃
  〃Oh; but you must; Papa!  Just thank them。〃
  〃And tell them you are all for them; Daddy!〃 added Patricia
  impulsively。
  Then the old Doctor; buttoning his coat tightly about him and
  drawing himself erect; said:
  〃Rupert; please run your car out to the road。  Thank you。〃
  Mounting the car; he stood waiting quietly till the cheering had
  died down into silence; his beautiful; noble; saintly face lit with
  the faint glow that still came from the western sky but more with
  the inner light that shines from a soul filled with high faith in
  God and compassion for man。
  〃Gentlemen〃 he began。
  〃Ladies; too; Papa;〃 said Patricia in a clear undertone。
  〃Ah!〃 corrected the Doctor。  〃Ladies and Gentlemen:〃 while a laugh
  ran down the line。  〃One generally begins a speech with the words
  'I am glad to see you here。'  These words I cannot say this
  evening。  I regret more deeply than you can understand the occasion
  of your being here at all。  And in this regret I know that you all
  share。  But I am glad that I can say from my heart that I feel
  honoured by and deeply moved by the compliment you have just paid
  me through your band。  I could wish; indeed; that I was the 'jolly
  good fellow' you have said; but as I look at you I confess I am
  anything but 'jolly。'  I have been in too many of your homes during
  the last three weeks to be jolly。  The simple truth is; I am deeply
  saddened and; whatever be the rights or wrongs; and all fair…minded
  men will agree that there are rights and wrongs on both sides; my
  heart goes out in sympathy to all who are suffering and anxious and
  fearful for the future。  I will try to do my best to bring about a
  better understanding。〃
  〃We know that; sir;〃 shouted a voice。  〃Ye done yer best。〃
  〃But so far