The Conflict by David Graham Phillips
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resented it, he'd laugh at you and walk away. I suspect him of
being a good deal of a poseur and a fakir. All those revolutionary chaps are. But I honestly think that he really doesn't care a rap for classes --or for money--or for any of the substantial things.'' ``He sounds common,'' said Miss Hastings. ``I've lost interest in him.'' Then in the same breath: ``How does he live? Is he a carpenter?'' ``He was--for several years. You see, he and his mother together brought up the Dorn family after the father was killed. They didn't get a cent of damages from the railroad. It was an outrage----'' ``But my father was the largest owner of the railroad.'' Hull colored violently. ``You don't understand about business, Jen. The railroad is a corporation. It fought the case--and the Dorns had no money--and the railway owned the judge and bribed several jurors at each trial. Dorn says that was what started him to thinking --to being a revolutionist--though he doesn't call himself that.'' ``I should think it would!'' cried Miss Hastings. ``If my father had known----'' She caught her breath. ``But he MUST have known! He was on the train that day.'' ``You don't understand business, Jen. Your father wouldn't interfere with the management of the corporation .'' |
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