England -- Fiction; Strikes and lockouts -- Fiction
'Ah, what indeed?' returned the man. 'If they do get led into a strike,
they'll repent it, some of them.'
'You are not one of the malcontents, then?'
'I?' retorted Peter, utter scorn in his tone. 'No, sir. There's a
proverb which I learnt years ago from an old book as was lent me, and
I've not forgotten it, sir--"Let well alone." But you must not think all
the men you saw sitting there be discontented agitators, Mr. Clay. It's
only Shuck and a few of that stamp. The rest be as steady and cautious
as I am.'
'If they don't get led away,' replied Austin Clay, and his voice
betrayed a dubious tone. 'Slippery Sam, in spite of his loose
qualifications, is a ringleader more persuasive than prudent. Hark! he
is at it again, hammer and tongs. Are you going back to them?'
'No, sir. I shall go home now.'
'We will walk together, then,' observed Austin. 'Afterwards I am going
on to Mr. Hunter's.'[1]
FOOTNOTE:
[1] 'It need scarcely be remarked, that Sam Shuck and his
followers represent only the ignorant and unprincipled section of those
who engage in strikes. Working men are perfectly right in combining to
seek the best terms they can get, both as to wages and time; provided
there be no interference with the liberty either of masters or
fellow-workmen.--_Ed._ L. H., February, 1862.'
CHAPTER II.
CALLED TO KETTERFORD.
Austin Clay was not mistaken. Rid of Peter Quale, who was a worse enemy
of Sam's schemes than even old White, Sam had it nearly his own way,
and went at it 'hammer and tongs.' He poured his eloquent words into the
men's ears--and Sam, as you have heard, really did possess the gift of
eloquence: of a rough and rude sort: but that tells well with the class
now gathered round him. He brought forth argument upon argument,
fallacious as they were plausible; he told the men it depended upon
_them_, whether the boon they were standing out for should be accorded,
not upon the masters. Not that Sam called it a boon; he spoke of it as a
_right_. Let them only be firm and true to themselves, he said, and the
masters must give in: there was no help for it, they would have no other
resource. Sam finally concluded by demanding, with fierce looks all
round, whether they were men, or whether they were slaves, and the men
answered, with a cheer and a shout, that Britons never should be slaves:
and the meeting broke up in excitement and glorious spirits, and went
home elated, some with the anticipation of the fine time that was
dawning for them, others with having consumed a little too much
half-and-half.
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