But as he left the place and walked slowly homeward, the futility of his
appeal sickened him. Why should they be loyal to the road—what incentive
was there? How could those weak and hopeless and degraded creatures be
loyal to anything, except their own desperate needs? They had taken the
job offered them for the money there was in it; or, perhaps, for the
excitement which might follow. They would be careless and incompetent—it
would be a tremendous task to get any results from them at all. He had
never before appreciated how difficult it would be. For the railroad was
a machine infinitely complicated, infinitely delicate. At noon on the
morrow, scores of smooth and nicely-fitting parts would be removed, to
be replaced by rough and ill-fitting ones. Who could expect the machine
to work smoothly—or, indeed, to work at all,—under such circumstances?
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CHAPTER XVI
THE STRIKE BEGINS
THE first day of the strike dawned much as any winter day might—cold and
blustery, with a threat of snow in the air. It can not be denied that
Allan was exceedingly nervous as he hastened to work. He stopped first
at the freight-house, but both Stanley and Reddy Magraw reported that
everything there was serene, and that the strikers had made no effort to
interfere with the men who were to supplant them.
About the yards, too, everything was moving as usual, and Allan began to
wonder if he were the only one to whom the coming hours seemed
threatening and full of menace. He might almost have fancied he had
dreamed the whole thing but for the patrol on duty before the
freight-house. At his desk, he made out the detail of crews from among
the strike-breakers, using for this purpose the reports which Mr. Round
had secured of the past performances and experience of the strangers.
These reports were anything but trustworthy, since they had come from
the men themselves, but they were the only thing to be had, and he made
up his lists from them, giving the more important trains to the men who
seemed best fitted to handle them. One thing made the task somewhat
easier than it would otherwise have been. He knew that for a few days,
at least, there would be no need to supply the places of conductors and
brakemen; only engineers and firemen had to be provided now, but, even
at that, it was with no little uneasiness that he finally passed the
list over to his stenographer to be copied.
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