The L'Anse sentinel., 1921-07-22

thing. Bart Hoskins Ii doing the talk
Ing for them"
"send them in." was the curt com
mand. and minute later the inner
oatce was about three-fourths filed
up with shuffllng crowd of p. s. L.
men.
The chief looked the crowd over.
There was bunch of train and engine
men. squad from the shops. and
bigger one from the yards. Also, the
wire service had turned out gang
Of linemen and half dozen operators.
swell. men, let's have IT," said Mr..
Norcross. not too sharply. my din
ner's getting cold"
"We'll not be keepin' you above the
hollow half of minute. Mister Nor
cross" said the big, bearded freight
conductor who acted as spokesman.
"About this c. s. & w. strike that
went on today: we amt got no kick
comm with you, mr. with the COM
pany, Mister Norcross, but It looks
like it's up to us to do somethin', and
we didn't want to do 1t without hittin'
square out from the shoulder. There
amt nobody knows yet what's goin'
to be done, but whatever 1t is, we
want you to know that 1t amt done
ag'inst you mr. the railroad company"
The boss had handled wage earners
too long not to be able to suspect
what was in the wind.
"You men don't want to let your
sympathies carry you too far"
he cautioned. "When you take up
another fellows quarrel you want to
be pretty sure that you're not going
to hit your friends In the scrap"
Hoskins grinned understandingly,
and / guess the boss was little puz-
zled by the mods and winks that went
around among the silent members of
the delegation; at least, know was.
"Thats all right" Hoskins said. "Be-
In the big boss, you've got to talk
that way. But what I was amin to
say is that there'll be train-load r
two Of strike-breakers a-careerin' along
here In day r so, and we amt fig
urn' on lettin' 'em get past Portal
City. IL that far"
"That's up to you," said Mr.. Nor
cross brusquely. IF you start any
thing In the way of riot"
Excuse me. There amt goin' to
be no riotin'. and no company prop
erty mashed up. Mr.. Van Britt, he"
1t was right here that an odd thing
happened. Con Corrigan, a big two
fisted freight engineer standing direct
ly behind Hoskins, reached an arm
around the speakers neck and choked
him so suddenly that Hoskins' sentence
ended in gasping chuckle.; When the
garroting arm was withdrawn the con-
ductor looked around sort of foolishly
and said: "I'm thinking that's about all
we wanted to say, amt 1t, boysT' and
the deputation filed out as solemnly
as 1t had come In.
guess Mr.. Norcross wasn't left
wholly in the dark when the tramp
ing footballs Of the committee died
away in the corridor. That uninten-
tional mention of Mr.. Van Britt's name
looked as IL II might open up some
more possibilities, though what they
were 1 couldn't imagine, and l don't
believe the general manager could,
either.
After that, things rocked along pset-
ty easy until after dinner. Instead of
going right back to the Office from
the club. Mr.. Norcross drifted into
the smoking-room and filed a pipe.
In the course of a few minutes, Major
Kendrick dropped In and pulled up
chair. I don't know what they talked
about, but after little while, when
the boss got up to go. heard him
say something that gave the key to
the most of what had gone before.
guess.
slave you seen or heard anything
of Collingwood since yesterdayT
The good old major shook his head.
They're tellin' me that he's oveh In
his rooms at the Bullard. drinkin' him
self to death. II he wasn't altogether
past redemption, sub, he would have
had the decency to get out of town
befo' he turned loose all holts that
way; he would. for fact, Graham"
At that, Mr.. Norcross explained in
just few words why Collingwood
hadn't gone-why he couldn't go.
Whereupon the old Kentuckian looked
graver than ever.
THAT thah spells trouble, Graham.
Hatch is simply invitin.. the unde'-
takeh. Howie isn't what you'd call a
dangerous man, but he is totally ir-
responsible, even when he's sobeh."
"we ought to get him away from
here" was the boss decision. "He
is an added menace while he stays.
didn't hear what the major said
to that. because little Rags, Mr.. Per-
kins' Office boy, had just come In with
note which he was asking me to
give to Mr.. Norcross. / did t.; and
after the note had been glanced at. the
chief said. kind Of bitterly, to the
major:
"You can never fall so far that you
can't fall little farther; have you
ever remarked that, major?" And then
he went on to explain: Perkins, our
Desert Division superintendent, says
that the locals Of the various rail-