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“
I
have
my
mind
he
’
ll
get
his
fill
,
”
returned
the
latter
,
quietly
.
They
had
been
in
strikes
before
.
The
barn
at
which
Hurstwood
applied
was
exceedingly
short
-
handed
,
and
was
being
operated
practically
by
three
men
as
directors
.
There
were
a
lot
of
green
hands
around
—
queer
,
hungry
-
looking
men
,
who
looked
as
if
want
had
driven
them
to
desperate
means
.
They
tried
to
be
lively
and
willing
,
but
there
was
an
air
of
hang
-
dog
diffidence
about
the
place
.
Hurstwood
went
back
through
the
barns
and
out
into
a
large
,
enclosed
lot
,
where
were
a
series
of
tracks
and
loops
.
A
half
-
dozen
cars
were
there
,
manned
by
instructors
,
each
with
a
pupil
at
the
lever
.
More
pupils
were
waiting
at
one
of
the
rear
doors
of
the
barn
.
In
silence
Hurstwood
viewed
this
scene
,
and
waited
.
His
companions
took
his
eye
for
a
while
,
though
they
did
not
interest
him
much
more
than
the
cars
.
They
were
an
uncomfortable
-
looking
gang
,
however
.
One
or
two
were
very
thin
and
lean
.
Several
were
quite
stout
.
Several
others
were
rawboned
and
sallow
,
as
if
they
had
been
beaten
upon
by
all
sorts
of
rough
weather
.
“
Did
you
see
by
the
paper
they
are
going
to
call
out
the
militia
?
”
Hurstwood
heard
one
of
them
remark
.
“
Oh
,
they
’
ll
do
that
,
”
returned
the
other
.
“
They
always
do
.
”
“
Think
we
’
re
liable
to
have
much
trouble
?
”
said
another
,
whom
Hurstwood
did
not
see
.
“
Not
very
.
”
“
That
Scotchman
that
went
out
on
the
last
car
,
”
put
in
a
voice
,
“
told
me
that
they
hit
him
in
the
ear
with
a
cinder
.
”
