Then some attempt was made to clean the remainder of the room; the
tables and cots were put in place, the range installed, the cook put to
work arranging his pantry, and the place was ready for its occupants.
These, as has been said, arrived on the evening train, and were at once
marched over to the place which was to be their home for an indefinite
length of time.
Under the glare of the gas lights overhead, the place presented a
somewhat more attractive appearance than it did by day, and the
bountiful supper which was soon provided did its share toward putting
the newcomers in good humour with themselves and their surroundings. The
odour of cooking had served to mitigate the odour of the freight-house,
and a cloud of tobacco smoke soon wiped it out altogether. The
strike-breakers, under the softening influence of all this, began to
look around at each other and to take the first steps toward getting
acquainted.
For they were strangers to each other; they had been gathered together
hastily from many different sources, and were as diverse in appearance
and, no doubt, in character, as forty-eight men could be. None of them,
it was evident at once, would rank very high in the social scale. Most
of them were plainly failures, and a glance at their rubicund and
mottled faces revealed what the principal cause of failure had been.
“But then,” as Mr. Schofield was remarking to Mr. Plumfield and Allan
West, in his office across the yards, at that very moment, “we can keep
drink away from them for a time, or, at least, give them just enough to
keep them from losing their nerve. It will be easy enough for the first
two or three days, but after that we’ll have to look out. The drink
hunger will get some of them sure, and they’ll break away; but most of
them will stay, because we won’t give them any money till payday, and
they’re all broke. Those who want to go, we’ll have to let go, of
course, for we can’t hold them prisoners—though we’ll be accused of
doing it, no matter what happens. Now what I want to say is this—we need
a man we can trust to make his headquarters in that freight-house and to
keep his eye out for trouble. And, Allan, I’m going to give you charge
of the situation here. Mr. Plumfield and myself will have to be looking
after matters at other points on the line—I’m going to Cincinnati
to-morrow and George will go to Parkersburg. I don’t believe there’s as
much chance of trouble here as there is at Cincinnati, where a mob of
thugs and toughs can be collected in no time; or at a river town like
Parkersburg, where there are always a lot of roust-abouts looking for
trouble.”
“I don’t know,” said Mr. Plumfield, slowly. “There are more railroad men
here than at any other point on the division, since this is division
headquarters. And the entire police force consists of about a dozen
men.”
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