The Iron Boys in the Steel Mills; or, Beginning Anew in the Cinder PitsMears, James R.
Philosophy
The Iron Boys in the Steel Mills; or, Beginning Anew in the Cinder Pits
Mears, James R.
Steel industry and trade -- Juvenile fiction
Brodsky was dripping with perspiration from his efforts to make himself
understood.
"Has anything happened to Rush and Jarvis?"
The boy nodded.
"What is it?"
"Him fired. Him no get job. Kalinski, Foley--all liars."
"The boys have been discharged, do you mean?"
"Yes."
"What for?"
Illustration: "All Liars!" Exclaimed Ignatz.
"For lies. Mr. McNaughton him fire boys because Kalinski tell lies."
The superintendent snatched the telephone receiver from its hook.
"Give me Mr. McNaughton's office!" he commanded sharply. "Hello,
McNaughton, is this you? Is it true that the two young men, Rush and
Jarvis, have been dismissed?"
"Yes." Brodsky caught the word faintly.
"What for?"
The boy could not hear the reply in the telephone, but he did hear the
superintendent's next remark.
"Come to my office at once. I wish to talk with you. Brodsky, I am very
much obliged to you. Sit down. I may want to ask you some questions
after Mr. McNaughton gets here."
Ignatz, whose face had resumed its ordinary stolidity, dropped into a
chair, while his eyes gazed vacantly through the window. Soon the
division superintendent came hurrying in.
"What is this you tell me about those boys having been thrown out?"
demanded Mr. Keating, with a slight show of irritation.
"They are a bad lot, sir; a couple of impudent, untrustworthy fellows. I
wouldn't have them in my division under any circumstances."
"Why not?"
"Because, in the first place, they disobeyed orders and blew up the
cinder pit after having been warned not to put water on it while the
cinders were still hot. Then again, they had several quarrels with the
pit boss and the foreman. Even in my office, where I called them to hear
their story, they answered me in a most impudent manner."
"Is that all?" demanded Mr. Keating, in a sarcastic tone.
"Well, it is all I can think of just now."
"Hm-m! A desperate pair, eh? McNaughton, I thought you were a better
judge of human nature than that."
"What do you mean, sir?"
"I mean, with all due respect to you, that I don't believe a word of
this. What did the boys say--what excuse did they offer?"
"Denied it, of course."
"Tell me exactly what Foley and Kalinski said in making their charges."
Mr. McNaughton did so. There was a slight flush on his cheeks, brought
there by the sharp answers of the general superintendent.
As he finished, Ignatz suddenly came to life again.
"All lies!" he exclaimed, waving his arms over his head, after which he
subsided.
"That will do, Brodsky!" commanded Mr. Keating sternly, while his
division superintendent flushed violently. "There is something more to
this affair than you seem to have learned. These boys came to me with
the highest recommendations from President Carrhart. They held
responsible positions in the mines and they came here to learn the steel
business after having followed the ore all the way down. There is some
mistake; depend upon that."
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