Italy -- History -- 20th century -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Rich people -- Fiction
One morning Tarsis, at the door with book and pencil ready, waited in
vain for the workers to arrive; and his career as a great factor in
Italy’s industrial life may be dated from the week that followed, when
he assembled gangs of strike-breakers to replace the men and women who
had joined in a revolt against many wrongs. A strike-breaker he had
been ever since. By laying low the will of others, men or masters of
men, and setting up his own will, he had gained over human destinies a
dominion so practical that he cared little for the theory of king and
Parliament. Of small import was it who made the laws or who executed
them so long as they did not take from him the power to decide what
share a worker should have of the product of his hand.
For a year or two Tarsis worked at his trade of strike-breaking
in the United States, and that was the making of him, so far as
external things had to do with the man. He brought back to Sicily
some money-winning ideas about manufacturing that lifted him into the
place of superintendent of the silk-mill, and some notions about “high
finance” that he picked up bore rich fruit. One day the company found
itself reorganized, with Tarsis in command. That was his first big
victory. He followed it up in due time by laying siege to the large
silk makers of the North. His campaign took the form of a proposal to
unite their works with those of the South. At first they greeted his
project with smiles, but Tarsis played one company against the other
so craftily that in the end, obeying the law of self-preservation, all
were eager to join the union.
As master mind of the general company Tarsis smashed the idols of
custom, tore down everything that retarded the making of money.
The methods of generations went by the board. He struck out for new
fields, and quickly Italy’s product of spun silk was feeding the
looms of Russia, Austria, Great Britain, and the United States in
quantities double those of the old days. Mills were set up at places
easily reached by the farmer with his cocoons or near to shipping
points. At Venice he turned an ancient palace into a buzzing hive and
sent forth smoke and steam over the Grand Canal. There were unions
of shoe factories, glass and carriage works, steamboat lines, and
steel-mills; and never was Antonio Tarsis a factor unless a factor that
controlled. The journals of the New Democracy muttered, and likened him
to creatures of the brute world noted for their ability to reach or
swallow.
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