Evening capital and Maryland gazette., 1915-07-26

OctagOn Shirt Manufacturing company.
The business was not making a great
deal of money and the building was
, heavily insured. Celestia parted from
Tommy in the street
Won't there be a row. he asked. "if
you interrupt work TO make speech.
or can you make yourself heard above
the sewing machines and the smell OF
patchouli? Or do you go from girl TO
girl aud whisper in each ones ear?"
II have to pay for a chance to speak
to them" said Celestia, ten dollars
minute for ten minutes"
Tommy paced the narrow sidewalk
like a sentinel on duty.
A couple OF young men entered the
building. They passed under a sign
which said: Positively No Smoking"
And Tommy was annoyed to observe
that both we're smoking cigarettes. One
threw aside his cigarette, still lighted.
the other kept on smoking, and they
passed out of sight up the stairs.
"Tll report those two cubs TO the
manager" he said. And if he doesn't
seem properly interested I'll make
things hot for him"
So Tommy entered the premises of
the Octagon Shirt company and began
TO look for the manager. Some peo-
pie said he was in such and such
place, and others didn't know. But
girl who seemed to be dying of con
sumption said that Mr.. Grady had just
stepped up TO the fifth floor, where
the sewing machines were, with
young lady.
AT once Tommy pictured this Grady
as greasy and bediamonded and hated
him. Also, so strong was his imagina
tion, he imagined that he smelt smoke
At the opposite end of long dark
room Celestia's lovely earnest face
seemed to shine like light She was
speaking very softly and gently, but
every word was distinctly audible even
to the farthest pair of ears. 1t seemed
to Tommy that the room contained
hundreds Of girls and hundreds OF sew
ing machines. AS matter of fact
there were almost hundred of each.
Near Celestia stood a dark, stoutish
man with a pencil over one ear.
Grady" thought Tommy, and hated
him less, for although the man was
greasy and did wear something that
looked like a diamond in his necktie,
there was a kind of reverent express
sion upon his coarse hard face.
Celestia was Just finishing when
Tommy entered. She finished, and
there was no sound whatever in the
room. Then one girl left her place and
went slowly toward her: others fol-
lowed until as many as could be were
crowded closely about Celestia and
Grady.
As for the man Grady, she had
looked into his eyes just once, and he,
too, believed. But dark thoughts tor
mented him. There were upon his con-
science, for one had just been born in
him, many sins of hard-beartedness,
brutality and work. In that building
there was not one girl whose life he
might not have lightened a little If it
had pleased him. II had pleased him
to do the reverse. Suddenly he felt
moved to take the whole world into
his confidence, and to promise amends
to those whom he had injured
'Girls." he said, in a loud, strong
voice, Just one or two words. please.
/ don't know what the talk we've
been listening to has done TO you
But it got me. l charged this-T
don't know whether to say Lady or
whether to say Angela big price for
the privilege of speaking to you for
ten minutes. / want TO say, first of
all, that it won't cost her cent. And
If she needs money to carry on her
good work In this world she can have
my pile But that's not all I've got 20
say. Be little patient. Don't crowd
her so. IF I'm any Judge OF faces she
won't go without letting the last least
one of you touch her hand. Girls, I've
been a slave-driver so long that / got
hardened to the work. II there was
ever any kindness in me it seemed to
me ! had to stamp it out to get re
suits. I've driven you and driven you
till you can't call your souls your own
I might have been different and got
the work done just the same But /
wasn't Well, I'm going to be. She
said things would get better some
time They're better right this min
ute Can't you feel the difference?
Can't you fell that I'm sorry for the
things I've said to you and done to
you? ] tell you I'm ashamed. j don't
know what keeps me from sinking
down through the floor The hardest
things I've got to say comes next.
Some of you girls know me for a hard.
cold-hearted man. Is there any girl
here who can say worse than that
of mel"
lie paused as if waiting for reply.
Then he went on.
Wen there Is one girl here who
could say worse than that OF me If
she would. But she won't She won't
squeaL So III have to do the squeal-
ing. Molly Bryan. Step forward,
please. Molly Bryan. I've something
to say TO you that ] want all your
friends and weII-wishers to hear"
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