The Greenville journal. [volume] (Greenville, Ohio) 1850-1918, 1915-09-30

uItimatum, which Griswold himsei:
snapped out at the leader Of the con-
ciliators: Tell your committee that
it is unconditional surrender, and 1t
must be made before five o'clock this
afternoon. Otherwise, not man OF
you can come back on any terms.
Then Griswold proceeded to make the
breach impossible by calling upon the
sheriff for a guard of deputies. Ray
mer shook his head gloomily.
That settles 1t beyond any hope OF
a patch-up," he said sorrowfully. II
we hadn't declared war before, we've
done it now. I'm prophesying that no
body will weaken when it comes to the
payroll test this afternoon"
Because we have taken steps to
protect our property" rasped the
fighting partner.
Because we have taken the step
which serves notice upon them that we
consider them criminals, at least In
intention. You'd resent it yourself,
Griswold. If anybody should pull the
law on you before you had done any
thing to deserve 1t, I'm much mistaken
if you wouldn't"
"Oh, hell" was the biting interrup-
tion; and Raymer could not know upSn
what inward fires he had unwittingly
flung handful of inflammables.
Brofin was as sure now that Girls
void was his man as he was Of his own
present inability to prove it. Hell
make a miss-go, sooner or later" the
pertinacious one was saying to himself
as he strolled past the Raymer plant
with a keen eye for the barred gates,
the lounging guards in the yard, and
the sober-faced workmen coming and
going at the pay Office. IF he can
carry a steady head through what's
comm to him here, he's a better man
than I've been stacking him up to be"
Later, a big, red-faCed man with his
hat on the back of his head and a
paste diamond in his shirt bosom, came
to join the shifting group on the Of
flee sidewalk. Broffin marked him.
The mans name was Clancy; he was
Chicago ward worker, sham labor
leader, demagogue; bad man with
pull" What chance had brought
the Chicago ward bully into village
labor fight he was not long in finding
Clancy had come because he had been
hired to come. The remainder was
easy. The town gossips had supplied
all the major facts Of the Raymer-
Grierson checkmate, and Brottin saw
a great light. 1t was not labor and
capital that we're at odds; it was COM
petition and monopoly. And monopoly
invoking the aid of the Clancys, stood
to win in a canter.
Broff1n dropped the stick he had
been whiting and got up to move
away. Though some imaginative per-
sons would have it otherwise, a de-
tective may still be a man of like pas
sions-and generous prepossessions-
with other men. For the time Brofin's
Anglo-SaXon heritage, the love of fair
play, made him forget the limitations
of his trade. "By grapples, the old
swine!" he was muttering to himself
as he made a slow circuit of the plant
inclosure. Somebody ought to tell
them two young ducks what they're up
against. For picayune, I'd do it, my.
self. Huh!-and the little black-eyed
girl playin' fast an loose with both of
'em at once while the old money-octo-
pus eats 'em alive!"
Thus Brofin, circling the Raymer
works by way of the four enclosing
streets; and when his back was turned
the man called Clancy pointed him out
to the group Of discontents.
Dye see that felly doublin' the
fence corner? Ye're fine lot of jays
up here in tn backwoods! Do / know
him? Full we'll do! An that shows