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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1918-7-4, Page 2Food Coatro! Corner The "farmers of Canada will very shortly have to undertake' the harvest work with the help of green labor,' In this connection they should remem- ber that we are at wax. They should adjust the work throughout the farm to suit the new conditions, and they should begin right in their own minds. ee_.. "•rn.wM,. „ "„+� •,=.x..�a;+^.�rthic•.F� _...,.:,.:..: m.:raznec�-�..�xs•»,Fu The first adjustment necessary is ompahy by special arrangement with '.Thos. A11ev. to change the point of view from one Toronto of criticism, discouragement, and f cleliv_ fault-finding with labor conditions, to CHAPTER VTI.—(Cont'c.) him; he longed for the hour o that of the soldier and war `worker, °Conyrlght IouChton _Ailirlin "Fire weren't the first to shoot, and er kI ce r i 1 hi eves and looking and realize that we are going through down the load, knew that it was at a crisis, the most serious the world we wont be the second,” said lob -i bins. "But we'll shoot if -we have to"� Jerry Donohue, in the front rank of the strikers, tingled with 'excitement) and suspense. Such a stillness had I ,fallen that he heard the breathing of : the man next to him, Fascinated he, kept his eyes fixed on the sheriff,, a bulky, red-faced man, who had lost his batin the serinunage and whose bald head glisaened in the hot August sun,i The officer was panting from his exer tions; sweat was streaming down his face; but with the revolver in his hand he was not quite anobject for deri- sion. Jerry watched him with the absorption of a mere spectator, one. not himself involved in the drama, and wondered what he would do. I The sheriff looked about him; his forces were over -matched. Reluctant- I ly he returned his revolver to his pocket. I don't propose, to engage in a pitched battle with you men," he said, "You defy the civil authorities; very well, In a day or two you are likely to find yourselves under martial law," I CHAPTER VIII:1. The group on duty before the gates knew that the end was near. The whole town was aware of it -had been since the night before, when the governor's decision to call out the National Guard had been published. Immediately upon the receipt of that news many of the strikershad slipped away. They realized that further re- sistance was Hopeless and they dread- ed punishment for past resistance if they remained. But most of the' men, though admitting the futility of prolonging the fight, were animated by a resolve to make no premature surrender. Even though theyall knew that their rebellion had been already overcome, they chose to compel the ef- fective demonstration of the fact. It was not a stimulating prospect, however, and the drizzling rain that dripped from their hat -brims and trickled down inside upturned coat= collars made it difficult for them to maintain the desirable spirited ap- pearance. They stood about discuss- ing the course that after the capitula- tion it `night be best for each one to follow. Most of them were disposed to seek again their old positions in the mills. . "tNot. for me," said Jerry in response to a question. "Drayton has a black mark down opposite my name. I'nz going to get :a job in the city, and then I'm going to night school; if you dont have an education you're bound to be somebody's man allyour life." "An education's no guarantee eith- er," replied one of the group. "A job that you can: save money .fn that's all that counts." "Where" will you findone of those? 1 y [ asked another.. "Unless you've got a rich friend to help you to it." "Sure„ that's the thing," declared a third derisively. "A rich friend! And where would we be getting a rich friend:" Smoke ascended from meditative pipes and was dissipated in the moist air in hopeless inquiry. Jerry shrugged his coat` more close- ly round him, settled his chin in his collar more. doggedly. Nothing; to do now but wait it out. His thoughts at the moment turned, not to his own and his mother's uncertain outlook, but to the difficulties of the Scanlan family. He had not seen Dave or his father for two days; when he had seen them, they were both unsteady from drink, unfit for picket duty,"and had been led away to sober off. There was talk among the men that the Scanlans were especially hard-pressed —without funds and unable to get credit any longer at the local stores. To Jerry, remembering the extrava- gant aims and expenditures of the family,the gossip seemed only too likely to he well: grounded. He thought of Nora in the unfamiliar at- mosphere of squalor chat must now surround her, with a drunken father and brother sprawling before her. eyes and a bitter, shrewish, and discourag- ed mother berating them and her alike, and a hot desire to be her res- cuer to bear her away to peace and comfort and happiness, burned in him, only to leave him, with the quench- ing of it by common sense, more mis- erable than ever. He couldn't serve her, he couldn't marry her, even if she Were willing; he had nothing to offer. He was himself a dependent now on his mother's little hoard --a' dependent as much as the three motherless chil- dren that she had taken into the house —motherless and, as Jerry thought, soon to be fatherless; Dobbins was now but a tottering ; shadow of a man. Yet the thought of Nora in misery, the misery of actual want, drove him apart from his fellows; he paced up and clown bending his brows upon.the problem, striving to originate some method by which he might come to her aid, _ A full-grown man, a man of his ex eptional vigor and strength --sure- ly it' as preposterous that he should be as incapable as any child of giving support to oris in deed --to the one he loved. It could not long be so; youth, entliiisieslgi, gtreli thrthey must find a good market. . He chafed even now at the delay in running to seek it that loyalty to his fellows itn-nosed :