Ramsey Milholland by Booth Tarkington
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uncle workin' in a steel mill got twice that much; but it didn't
make any difference, ole Craig was bought by Wall Street. He said 'capitalism' better look out; he and the foreign-born workmen were goin' to _take_ this country some day, and that was one of the reasons he was after an education. He talked pretty strong pro-German, too--about the war in Europe--but I sort of thought that was more because he'd be pro-anything that he thought would help upset the United States than because he cared much about Germany." "Yes," said Colburn, "that's how he sounded to-night. I guess there's plenty more like him in the cities, too. That reminds me, I'd better arrange a debate on immigration for the Lumen. We'll put Brother Milholland for the negative, this time." Ramsey started violently. "See here--" But the senior reassured him. "Just wanted to see you jump," he explained. "Don't fear; you've done your share." "I should think I have!" Ramsey groaned. "Yes, you won't be called on again this term. By the way," said Colburn, thoughtfully, "that was a clever girl you had against you to-night. I don't believe in pacificism much, myself, but she used it very niftily for her argument. Isn't she from your town, this Miss Yocum?" Fred nodded. "Well, she's a clever young thing," said the senior, still thoughtful. And he added: "Graceful girl, she is." |
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