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You
must
give
him
a
job
,
here
,
at
the
mills
—
but
a
nice
,
clean
job
,
of
course
,
with
a
desk
and
an
office
and
a
decent
salary
,
where
he
wouldn
’
t
have
to
be
among
your
day
laborers
and
your
smelly
furnaces
.
"
He
knew
that
he
was
hearing
it
;
he
could
not
make
himself
believe
it
.
"
Mother
,
you
’
re
not
serious
.
"
"
I
certainly
am
.
I
happen
to
know
that
that
’
s
what
he
wants
,
only
he
’
s
too
proud
to
ask
you
for
it
.
But
if
you
offer
it
to
him
and
make
it
look
like
it
’
s
you
who
’
re
asking
him
a
favor
—
why
,
I
know
he
’
d
be
happy
to
take
it
.
That
’
s
why
I
had
to
come
here
to
talk
to
you
—
so
he
wouldn
’
t
guess
that
I
put
you
up
to
it
.
"
It
was
not
in
the
nature
of
his
consciousness
to
understand
the
nature
of
the
things
he
was
hearing
.
A
single
thought
cut
through
his
mind
like
a
spotlight
,
making
him
unable
to
conceive
how
any
eyes
could
miss
it
.
The
thought
broke
out
of
him
as
a
cry
of
bewilderment
:
"
But
he
knows
nothing
about
the
steel
business
!
"
"
What
has
that
got
to
do
with
it
?
He
needs
a
job
.
"
"
But
he
couldn
’
t
do
the
work
.
"
"
He
needs
to
gain
self
-
confidence
and
to
feel
important
.
"
"
But
he
wouldn
’
t
be
any
good
whatever
.
"
"
He
needs
to
feel
that
he
’
s
wanted
.
"
