The Conflict by David Graham Phillips
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``He makes money out of it--doesn't he?'' ``So do we all get money out of corporations that are compelled to do all sorts of queer things. But we can't abolish the system--we've got to reform it. That's why I'm in politics--and want you----'' ``Something must be done about that,'' interrupted Jane. ``I shall talk to father----'' ``For heaven's sake, Jen,'' cried David in alarm, ``don't tell your father I'VE been stirring you up. He's one of the powers in politics in this State, and----'' ``I'll not give you away, Davy,'' said Miss Hastings a little contemptuously. ``I want to hear more about this Victor Dorn. I'll get that money for him and his mother. Is he very poor?'' ``Well--you'd call him poor. But he says he has plenty. He runs a small paper. I think he makes about twenty-five dollars a week out of it--and a little more out of lecturing. Then--every once in a while he goes back to his trade--to keep his hand in and enjoy the luxury of earning honest money, as he puts it.'' ``How queer!'' exclaimed Miss Hastings. ``I would like to meet him. Is he--very ignorant?'' ``Oh, no--no, indeed. He's worked his way through college--and law school afterward. Supported the family all the time.'' |
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