A Traveler from Altruria: Romance by William Dean Howells
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until the Altrurian prompted him with the question, "And what did you
finally do?" "I saw there was only one way out for me, and I told the fellow I did not think I could do business on that principle. We parted friends, but the next Saturday I locked them out and smashed their union. They came back, most of them--they had to--but I've treated with them ever since 'as individuals.'" "And they're much better off in your hands than they were in the union," said the professor. "I don't know about that," said the manufacturer, "but I'm sure I am." We laughed with him, all but the minister, whose mind seemed to have caught upon some other point, and who sat absently by. "And is it your opinion, from what you know of the working-man generally, that they all have this twist in their heads?" the professor asked. "They have, until they begin to rise. Then they get rid of it mighty soon. Let a man save something--enough to get a house of his own, and take a boarder or two, and perhaps have a little money at interest--and he sees the matter in another light." "Do you think he sees it more clearly?" asked the minister. "He sees it differently." "What do you think?" the minister pursued, turning to the lawyer. "You are |
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