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If
you
were
a
regular
motorman
,
and
had
been
treated
as
we
’
ve
been
,
you
wouldn
’
t
want
any
one
to
come
in
and
take
your
place
,
would
you
?
You
wouldn
’
t
want
any
one
to
do
you
out
of
your
chance
to
get
your
rights
,
would
you
?
”
“
Shut
her
off
!
shut
her
off
!
”
urged
the
other
of
the
policemen
,
roughly
.
“
Get
out
of
this
,
now
,
”
and
he
jumped
the
railing
and
landed
before
the
crowd
and
began
shoving
.
Instantly
the
other
officer
was
down
beside
him
.
“
Stand
back
,
now
,
”
they
yelled
.
“
Get
out
of
this
.
What
the
hell
do
you
mean
?
Out
,
now
.
”
It
was
like
a
small
swarm
of
bees
.
“
Don
’
t
shove
me
,
”
said
one
of
the
strikers
,
determinedly
.
“
I
’
m
not
doing
anything
.
”
“
Get
out
of
this
!
”
cried
the
officer
,
swinging
his
club
.
“
I
’
ll
give
ye
a
bat
on
the
sconce
.
Back
,
now
.
”
“
What
the
hell
!
”
cried
another
of
the
strikers
,
pushing
the
other
way
,
adding
at
the
same
time
some
lusty
oaths
.
Crack
came
an
officer
’
s
club
on
his
forehead
.
He
blinked
his
eyes
blindly
a
few
times
,
wabbled
on
his
legs
,
threw
up
his
hands
,
and
staggered
back
.
In
return
,
a
swift
fist
landed
on
the
officer
’
s
neck
.
Infuriated
by
this
,
the
latter
plunged
left
and
right
,
laying
about
madly
with
his
club
.
He
was
ably
assisted
by
his
brother
of
the
blue
,
who
poured
ponderous
oaths
upon
the
troubled
waters
.
No
severe
damage
was
done
,
owing
to
the
agility
of
the
strikers
in
keeping
out
of
reach
.
They
stood
about
the
sidewalk
now
and
jeered
.
“
Where
is
the
conductor
?
”
yelled
one
of
the
officers
,
getting
his
eye
on
that
individual
,
who
had
come
nervously
forward
to
stand
by
Hurstwood
.
