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The
engineer
stood
looking
at
the
paper
for
a
moment
,
then
threw
it
down
and
said
,
"
I
’
m
not
going
to
do
it
.
And
if
it
’
s
come
to
where
this
railroad
hands
out
orders
like
this
one
,
I
’
m
not
going
to
work
for
it
,
either
.
Just
list
me
as
having
quit
.
"
"
But
you
can
’
t
quit
!
"
cried
the
station
agent
,
"
They
’
ll
arrest
you
for
it
!
"
"
If
they
find
me
,
"
said
the
engineer
,
and
walked
out
of
the
station
into
the
vast
darkness
of
the
mountain
night
.
The
engineer
from
Silver
Springs
,
who
had
brought
in
Number
306
,
was
sitting
in
a
corner
of
the
room
.
He
chuckled
and
said
,
"
He
’
s
yellow
.
"
The
station
agent
turned
to
him
.
"
Will
you
do
it
,
Joe
?
Will
you
take
the
Comet
?
"
Joe
Scott
was
drunk
.
There
had
been
a
time
when
a
railroad
man
,
reporting
for
duty
with
any
sign
of
intoxication
,
would
have
been
regarded
as
a
doctor
arriving
for
work
with
sores
of
smallpox
on
his
face
.
But
Joe
Scott
was
a
privileged
person
.
Three
months
ago
,
he
had
been
fired
for
an
infraction
of
safety
rules
,
which
had
caused
a
major
wreck
;
two
weeks
ago
,
he
had
been
reinstated
in
his
job
by
order
of
the
Unification
Board
.
He
was
a
friend
of
Fred
Kinnan
;
he
protected
Kinnan
’
s
interests
in
his
union
,
not
against
the
employers
,
but
against
the
membership
.
"
Sure
,
"
said
Joe
Scott
.
"
I
’
ll
take
the
Comet
.
I
’
ll
get
her
through
,
if
I
go
fast
enough
.
"
The
fireman
of
Number
306
had
remained
in
the
cab
of
his
engine
.
