“That’s all, Joe,” he said, to the stenographer4, and that young man gathered up the letters, closed his note-book, and left the room.
Mr. Schofield swung around in his chair and stared down over the yards, his forehead wrinkled thoughtfully.
He and Mr. Round had, the afternoon before, gone over carefully every detail of the approaching interview, and yet it was very possible that some trivial incident might spoil it all. Most unpleasant of all loomed5 the possibility that he had been mistaken in his estimate of Nixon. Perhaps the man would not take a bribe6—perhaps he was honest. Should that prove to be the case, any such attempt as Mr. Schofield was about to undertake could not but result most unpleasantly to himself and to the railroad. He could already see the newspaper headlines which would announce it—for the press of the country had, as a rule, followed the crowd and joined in the yelp7 at the heels of the “conscienceless corporations.”
ATTEMPT TO BRIBE!
Schofield, of the P. & O., Gives Convincing
Evidence of Corporation Methods
Offers Special Delegate Nixon a Thousand
Dollars to Betray His
Trust
Believes All Men May be Bought, but
Is Shown that Labour Is Unpurchasable—
Grand Jury to
Investigate
He realized that he must feel his way with the utmost caution, and yet as he recalled Nixon’s words, and the significant glance which accompanied them, he could not believe that he had been mistaken. But the man was adroit8 and suspicious—a single false movement and he would be on his guard.
A tap at the door interrupted his thoughts.
“Come in,” he called, and an instant later, the door opened and Nixon entered the room.
“On time, I see,” said Mr. Schofield, pleasantly, and motioned his visitor to a chair.
“Yes,” said Nixon, taking off his luxurious9 overcoat and sitting down, “I make it a point to be on time for little conferences like this. The boys were inclined to get mad,” he went on, “because I gave you two days to make up your mind. But I told them there wasn’t nothing to gain by hurryin’ a thing like this. I told them I wanted to give you a fair show. That’s me. I allers give everybody a fair show.”
Nixon was, at bottom, coarse and uneducated, and this coarseness and ignorance would crop up in his talk at times, in spite of his efforts to suppress them. Since his promotion10 to a high place in the brotherhood11, he had studied incessantly12 how best to make himself a “gentleman.” Unfortunately, his conception of the meaning of that word was modelled upon the demeanour of barbers, bar-tenders and hotel-clerks. He believed a diamond scarf-pin and a seal-ring to be indispensable portions of a gentleman’s attire13, together with a shirt striped in loud colours, glazed14 shoes, a fancy waistcoat, and a trace of perfume. He also believed that a gentleman invariably wore his hat cocked over one eye, to prove himself a knowing fellow and man of the world. He had laboured with the utmost diligence to form himself upon this model and was entirely15 satisfied with the result. That he was not a gentleman, and that anyone who met him would not so consider him, never for an instant entered his mind.
“Yes,” he repeated, “I insisted that you be given a fair show, and finally they saw that I was right. I don’t believe in no snap judgments16. I heard that you was down to Cinci yesterday and saw Round.”
It may be added that another point in Nixon’s conception of gentlemanly conduct was that he should call men in exalted17 positions by their last names to show his sense of equality, or by their first names to prove his easy familiarity with them.
“Yes,” said Mr. Schofield, “Mr. Round and I had a conference about the matter.”
“Well,” demanded Nixon, gazing at him from under lowered lids, “what’s the answer?”
“We won’t reinstate Bassett,” answered Mr. Schofield, quietly.
“Then, by God, it’s fight!” cried Nixon, his face turning purple, and he brought his fist down on the desk with a crash. “Do you realize what all this is going to cost you?”
“Tell me,” suggested Mr. Schofield. “And don’t hit my desk again like that. Some of my men might think there was a fight, and come in. We don’t want any intruders.”
“No,” agreed Nixon, “we don’t,” and he glanced sharply about the room. Then he hitched18 his chair closer to the desk and leaned forward in his earnestness. “This thing’ll cost you a hundred thousand dollars before you’ve done with it, and no end of trouble. I’ve been lookin’ over the field, and I know. First, I’ll call off the engineers.”
“You’ll try to,” corrected Nixon, “but it won’t be so easy as you think. Good engineers ain’t knockin’ around the country lookin’ fer scab jobs—you know that as well as I do. The good men are all in the brotherhood. All you’ll find is a few dubs20 who can run an engine after a fashion and who don’t belong to the brotherhood or have been kicked out—they’ll soon play hob with your engines.”
“No doubt they’re pretty bad if they’ve been kicked out,” observed Mr. Schofield.
“But,” continued Nixon, impressively, paying no heed21 to the interruption, “the minute this scab engineer climbs up into the cab, that same minute the fireman will climb down. More than that, no union conductor or brakeman will help run a train which a scab engineer is driving, no union switchman will throw a target for it, and no union operator will give it orders. So there you are—fire Bassett, and you’ll need mighty22 soon not only a new outfit23 of engineers, but of firemen, conductors, brakemen, switchmen and operators. Maybe you think it’ll be easy to find new men to take their places, but I don’t.”
“I don’t either,” agreed Mr. Schofield; “but just the same we won’t give up the fight before it begins.”
“Well, your lines are bound to be tied up more or less, even at the best,” said Nixon, “and right in the busy season, too. That will mean considerable of a loss.”
“Yes,” nodded Mr. Schofield, “it will.”
“And some of the loss will be permanent. When traffic is turned aside that way, if only for a short time, some of it always stays turned aside. After you git things straightened out, you’ll have to git out and hustle24 for business, or your earnings25 will show a permanent decrease.”
“I know that too,” said Mr. Schofield.
“And there’s another thing to consider,” went on Nixon, impressively. “union men are orderly and law-abiding. All they will do is to quit their jobs and let you run the road if you can. They won’t interfere26 with you—they never do.”
“So I have heard,” said Mr. Schofield, with a grim smile. “Surely it’s no use repeating that fairy tale to me.”
“It’s no fairy tale,” protested Nixon, earnestly, but there was a sardonic27 light in his eyes. “As I said, union men never make trouble. But there’s always a lot of sympathizers and hangers-on who try to help, and who always do make trouble, however hard the union men may try to prevent it.”
“I don’t think the union men will lose any sleep trying to stop it.”
“Yes, they will,” contradicted Nixon, “but they won’t be able to. Wind of this trouble has got about, you know; and just last night, as I was passing a saloon over here, I heard two or three fellers talkin’ and one of them remarked what a beautiful big blaze the stock-yards would make and how easy it would be to start.”
“A threat? Oh, dear, no; I’m simply telling you what I heard—I want you to know what kind of trouble it is you’re walkin’ into. Of course, I stopped right away and told those fellers we union men wouldn’t stand for nothing like that.”
“Yes,” commented Mr. Schofield, “I’ve got a picture of you stopping. Your righteous indignation is plainly apparent.”
“Well, anyway,” said Nixon, grinning, “there’s no telling what’ll happen if you decide to let this strike go on.”
“I didn’t say that we had decided29 to do that,” said Mr. Schofield, quietly. “I only said that we wouldn’t reinstate Bassett,” and he looked Nixon straight in the eye.
That individual sustained the gaze for a moment, his colour deepening a little; then he arose and made a deliberate circuit of the room, assuring himself that all the doors were tightly closed, and also glancing into the closet where the superintendent hung his hat and overcoat. The inspection30 finished, he returned to his chair, and produced two big black cigars, handing one to his companion and lighting31 the other.
“Thanks,” said Mr. Schofield, taking the cigar with a little effort. He lighted it, took a puff32 or two, and then looked critically at its fat, black contour. “Good cigar,” he commented.
Nixon laughed complacently33.
“Yes, I’m kind o’ pertick’ler about my tobacco,” he said. “These is a private stock—I get ’em from a friend of mine. I’ll send you over a couple of boxes.”
“They’re better cigars than I can afford to smoke,” remarked the superintendent. “The job of special delegate must pay pretty well.”
Nixon laughed again.
“Oh, so, so,” he said, and tilting34 his chair back, rammed35 his hands deep in his trousers’ pockets.
“How long have you held it?”
“Three years—an’ there’s never been a breath of complaint against me. If any man stands square with the brotherhood, it’s me,” and again Nixon grinned sardonically36.
Mr. Schofield’s last trace of uncertainty37 had vanished. He knew his ground now and could advance more surely.
“No,” he went on, slowly, “we won’t reinstate Bassett, and at the same time we’re going to avoid a strike, if we can. I think you remarked the other day that there would be no strike unless you called it.”
“What will happen, then?”
“Won’t he make a howl?”
“Let him. What good will it do? My report goes.”
Mr. Schofield nodded, as he watched the cigar smoke float slowly upward.
“I see,” he commented, and there was a moment’s silence. “Suppose,” he went on, at last, “that you were convinced that it was your duty to make such a report, what assurance would we have that you would really make it?”
“You’d have to take my word,” said Nixon. “You could count on me making the report, all right, if I was properly convinced.”
“And I suppose,” continued Mr. Schofield, “that you would have to be—ah—convinced in advance.”
This was a new experience for him and he was considerably40 the more confused of the two.
“Sure thing,” answered Nixon, bluntly.
“Well, I’ll see if I can convince you. Bassett was drunk, he was insolent41 to his superior officer; to reinstate him would mean the end of discipline on this line. His offence falls clearly under rule forty-three, which says that no employee of the road, on duty or off, shall frequent saloons. In violating that rule, he laid himself liable to discharge and discharged he was. He also violated rule sixty-one, which says that insolence42 to a superior officer may be punished by dismissal, at the discretion43 of the train master. The train master exercised his discretion and dismissed him. When Bassett was employed by the road he was given a copy of the rules and knew that he must obey them if he wanted to hold his job. He disobeyed them, and lost it—so he’s got nobody to blame but himself. That’s our position. Don’t you think it’s a pretty strong one?”
“Yes,” agreed Nixon, slowly, “it looks pretty strong,” but he was plainly waiting for something that was still to come.
“By the way,” continued Mr. Schofield, opening a drawer of his desk. “After you left the other day, I found this package on the floor,” and he took from the drawer a little packet, carefully wrapped and sealed, and laid it on his desk. “It doesn’t belong to anyone around here, and I thought maybe you’d dropped it.”
“Let’s see it,” said Nixon, and took it with eager fingers. He ripped open the seal and drew out a little bundle of paper currency. He ran through it rapidly and found it to consist of ten one hundred dollar bills. “Yes,” he said, slipping them into an inside pocket. “It’s mine. I’d been wondering what had become of it.”
“And you’re convinced?”
“Perfectly, I’ll report against Bassett.”
“When?”
Nixon glanced at his watch and started to his feet.
“Right away,” he said. “The meeting’s called for ten-thirty. I’ll just have time to get there.”
He picked up hat and overcoat and started for the door. Mr. Schofield, his finger hovering44 over an electric button, watched him with a perplexed45 pucker46 of the forehead. Then his face cleared, and he took his hand away from the button.
“Well, good-bye,” he said. “I’m glad we could settle it so easily.”
“Oh, nobody never has no trouble with me,” said Nixon, “if they talk business,” and he opened the door and closed it after him.
Two men, who—so a single glance told him—were not railroad men, were standing47 just across the hall, looking out of a window. They glanced around, as he came out, but made no effort to molest48 him, and he hurried away, the packet in his inside pocket pressing against his breast with a most reassuring49 warmth.
And just as he disappeared down the stairs, the door of Mr. Schofield’s room opened and the two strangers were called hastily inside.
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loomed
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luxurious
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promotion
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brotherhood
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