第9章

类别:其他 作者:Ralph Connor字数:5085更新时间:18/12/27 08:49:59
“Iknow,Daddy——’beseen,’“saidtheyoungerdaughter,andgrinningaffectionatelyathimsheblewhimakiss。“But,allthesame,I wishCaptainJackwerenotsoawfullybusyorwerealittlemorekeenaboutthings。Hewantssomethingtostirhimup。“ “Hemaygetthatsoonerthanhethinks,“saidStillwell,“orwishes。Ihearthere’slikelytobetroubleinthemills。“ “Trouble?Financial?Ishouldbeverysorry,“saidDr。Templeton。 “No。Labour。Thewholelabourworldisinaferment。TheMaitlandscanhardlyexpecttoescape。Asamatteroffact,therowhasmadealittlestart,Ihappentoknow。“ “Theselabourtroublesarereallyverydistressing。Thereisnoendtothem,“saidMrs。Templeton,withtheresignationoneshowsindiscussingtheinscrutablewaysofProvidence。“Itdoesseemasiftheworkingclassesto-dayhavegotquitebeyondallbounds。 Onewonderswhattheywilldemandnext。Whatisthetroublenow,Rupert?Ofcourse——wages。“ “Oh,theeternaloldtroubleisthere,withsomenewonesaddedthatmakeevenwagesseemsmall。“ “Andwhatarethese?“enquiredDr。Templeton。 “Oh,divisionofprofits,shareinadministrationandcontrol。“ “Divisionofprofitsinadditiontowages?“enquiredMrs。Templeton,aghast。“But,howdreadful。Onewouldthinktheyactuallyownedthefactory。“ “Thatisthemoderndoctrine,Ibelieve,“saidRupert。 “Surelythatisanextremestatement,“saidDr。Templeton,inashockedvoice,“oryouaretalkingoftheveryradicalelementonly。“ “TheRadslead,ofcourse,butyouwouldbesurprisedatthedemandsmadeto-day。Why,Iheardayoungchaplastweek,asoap- boxartist,denouncingallcapitalistsasparasites。’Whyshouldweworkforanyonebutourselves?’hewassaying。’Whydon’twetakechargeofthefactoriesandrunthemforthegeneralgood?’ Iassureyou,sir,thosewerehisverywords。“ “Really,Rupert,youamazeme。InBlackwaterhere?“exclaimedDr。 Templeton。 “But,mydearpapa,thatsortofthingisthecommonplaceofHydePark,youknow,“saidAdrien,“and——“ “Ah,HydePark,yes。IshouldexpectthatsortofthingfromtheHydeParkorators。YougeteverysortofmaddoctrineinHydePark,asIrememberit,but——“ “AndIwasgoingtosaythatthatsortofthinghasgotawaybeyondHydePark。Why,papadear,youhavebeensoengrossedinyourHigherMathematicsthatyouhavefailedtokeepupwiththetimes。“ Hiseldestdaughtersmiledathimand,reachingacrossthecornerofthetable,pattedhishandaffectionately。“Weareawaybeyondbeingshockedatprofitsharing,andevensharingincontrolofadministrationandthatsortofthing。“ “Butthereremainsjustice,Ihope,“saidherfather,“andtherightofownership。“ “Ah,that’sjustit——whatisownership?“ “Oh,come,Adrien,“saidRupert,“youarenotsayingthatMr。 Maitlanddoesn’townhisfactoryandmill。“ “Itdependsonwhatyoumeanbyown,“saidthegirlcoolly。“Youmustnottaketoomuchforgranted。“ “Well,whatmymoneypaysforIown,Isuppose,“saidRupert。 “Well,“saidAdrien,“thatdepends。“ “MydearAdrien,“saidhermother,“youhavesuchstrangenotions。 IsupposeyougottheminthoseClubsinLondonandfromthosequeerpeopleyouusedtomeet。“ “Verydearpeople,“saidAdrien,withafarawaylookinhereyes,“andpeoplethatlovedjusticeandright。“ “Allright,Ade,“saidheryoungersister,withasaucygrin,“I agreeentirelywithyoursentiments。Ijustadorethatpalebluetieofyours。Isuppose,nowthatwhat’syoursismine,IcanpreemptthatwhenIlike。“ “Letmecatchyouatit!“ “Welldone,Patricia。Youseethetheoriesareallrighttillwecometohavethemappliedallround,“saidRupert。 “Weweretalkingofjointownership,Pat,“saidhersister,“thejointownershipofthingstothemakingofwhichwehaveeachcontributedapart。“ “Exactly,“saidRupert。“IguessGrantMaitlandpaidhisowngoodmoneyforhisplant。“ “Yes,“saidAdrien。 “Yes,andallhepaidforheowns。“ “Yes。“ “Well,that’sallthereistoit。“ “Oh,pardonme——thereisagooddealmore——“ “Well,well,children,weshallnotdiscussthesubjectanyfurther。Shallweallgoupforcoffee?“ “Theseareveryradicalviewsyouareadvancing,Adrien,“saidherfather,risingfromhischair。“Youmustbecarefulnottosaythingslikethatincircleswhereyoumightbetakenseriously。“ “Seriously,Daddy?Iwasnevermoreseriousinmylife。“Sheputherarmthroughherfather’s。“Imustgiveyousomebooks,somereportstoread,Isee,“shesaid,laughingupintohisface。 “Evidently,“saidherfather,“ifIamtolivewithyou。“ “IwonderwhatCaptainJackwouldthinkoftheseviews,“saidRupert,droppingintostepwithPatriciaastheyleftthediningroomtogether。 “HewillthinkasAdriendoes,“saidPatriciastoutly。 “Ah,Iwouldn’tbetoosureaboutthat,“saidRupert。“Yousee,itmakesadifferencewhoseoxisbeinggored。“ “Whatdoyoumean?“criedPatriciahotly。 “Nevermind,Pat,“saidhersisteroverhershoulder。“Idon’tthinkheknowsCaptainJackaswedo。“ “Perhapsbetter,“saidRupertinasignificanttone。 Patriciadrewawayfromhim。 “Ithinkyouarejusthorrid,“shesaid。“CaptainJackis——“ “Nevermind,dear。Don’tlethimpullyourleglikethat,“saidhersister,withalittlecolourinhercheek。“WeknowCaptainJack,don’twe?“ “Wedo!“saidPatriciawithenthusiasm。 “Wedo!“echoedRupert,withasmilethatdrovePatintoafury。 TherewastroubleattheMaitlandMills。ForthefirsttimeinhishistoryGrantMaitlandfoundhismenlookaskanceathim。Forthefirsttimeinhislifehefoundhimselfviewingwithsuspiciontheworkerswhomhehadalwaystakenaprideindesignating“mymen。“ Thesituationwasatoncegallingtohisprideandshockingtohissenseoffairplay。Hismenwerehiscomradesinwork。Heknewthem——atleast,untilthesewardayshehadknownthem——personally,asfriends。Theytrustedhimandwereloyaltohim,andhehadtakenthegreatestcaretodealjustlyandmorethanjustlybythem。Nolabourtroubleshadeverdisturbedtherelationswhichexistedbetweenhimandhismen。ItwasthusnosmallshockwhenWickesannouncedonedaythataGrievanceCommitteewishedtointerviewhim。ThatheshouldhavetomeetaGrievanceCommittee,whoseboastithadbeenthatthefirstmanintheworkstoknowofagrievancewashimself,andthatthemenwithwhomhehadtoiledandsharedbothgoodfortuneandill,butmoreespeciallythegood,thathadbefallenthroughthelastquartercenturyshouldhaveagrievanceagainsthim——thiswasindeedanexperiencethatcuthimtotheheartandrousedinhimafuryofperplexedindignation。 “Awhat?AGrievanceCommittee!“heexclaimedtoWickes,whentheoldbookkeepercameannouncingsuchadeputation。 “That’swhattheycallthemselves,sir,“saidWickes,histoneofdisgustdisclaimingallassociationwithanysuchorganization。 “AGrievanceCommittee?“saidMr。Maitlandagain。“Well,I’llbe! Whatdotheywant?Whoarethey?Bringthemin,“heroaredinavoicewhoseascendingtoneindicatedhisgrowingamazementandwrath。 “Comeinyou,“growledWickesinthevoicehegenerallyusedforhiscolliedog,whichboreathoroughlyunenviablereputation,“comeonin,can’tye?“ Therewassomeshufflingforplaceinthegroupatthedoor,butfinallyMr。Wigglesworthfoundhimselfpushedtothefrontofacommitteeoffive。Withaswiftglancewhichtouched“theboss“ initspassageandthenresteduponthewall,theceiling,thelandscapevisiblethroughthewindow,anywhereindeedratherthanuponthefaceofthemanagainstwhomtheyhadagrievance,theyfiledinandstoodillatease。 “Well,Wigglesworth,whatisit?“saidGrantMaitlandcurtly。 Mr。Wigglesworthclearedhisthroat。Hewasnewatthebusinessandwasobviouslytornbetweenconflictingemotionsofprideinhispresentimportantpositionandawholesomefearofhis“boss。“ However,havingclearedhisthroat,Mr。Wigglesworthpulledhimselftogetherandwithawaveofthehandbegan。 “These’ere——er——gentlemenan’myself’avebeen(h)appintedaCommitteetolaybeforeyoucertaingrievancesw’ichwefeeltobevery(h)oppressive,sir,sotospeak,w’ich,an’meanin’nooffence,sir,asmen,fellow-men,aswemightsay——“ “Whatdoyouwant,Wigglesworth?What’syourtrouble?Youhavesometrouble,whatisit?Spititout,man,“saidthebosssharply。 “Well,sir,asIwasa-sayin’,this’ere’saCommittee(h)appintedtowaitonyou,sir,tolaybeforeyoucertainfactsw’ichwewishyoutoconsideran’w’ich,asBritishsubjecks,wefeel——“ “Come,come,Wigglesworth,cutoutthespeech,andgetatthethings。Whatdoyouwant?Doyouknow?Ifso,tellmeplainlyandgetdonewithit。“ “Wewantourrightsasmen,“saidMr。Wigglesworthinaloudvoice,“ourrightsasfreemen,andwedemandtobetreatedasBritish——“ “IsthereanyoneofthisCommitteethatcantellmewhatyouwantofme?“saidMaitland。“You,Gilby,youhavesomesense——whatisthetrouble?Youwantmorewages,Isuppose?“ “Iguessso,“saidGilby,along,leanman,Canadianborn,ofaboutthirty,“butitain’tthewagesthat’seatin’mesomuch。“ “Whatthen?“ “It’sthatblankforeman。“ “Foreman?“ “That’sright,sir。““Tooblankedsmart!““Buttin’inlikeablankbillygoat!“ThegrowlscameinvariousundertonesfromtheCommittee。 “Whatforeman?Hoddle?“Thebosswasreadytofightforhissubalterns。 “No!OldHoddle’sallright,“saidGilby。“It’sthatyoungsmartaleck,TonyPerrotte。“ “TonyPerrotte!“Mr。Maitland’svoicewastroubledanduncertain。 “TonyPerrotte!Why,youdon’tmeantotellmethatPerrotteisnotagoodman。Heknowshisjobfromthegroundup。“ “Knowstoomuch,“saidGilby。“Wantstoruneverythingandeverybody。Youcan’ttellhimanything。Andyou’dthinkhewasaBrigadier-Generaltohearhimgivingusorders。“ “Youwereatthefront,Gilby?“ “Iwas,forthreeyears。“ “Youknowwhatdisciplineis?“ “Idothat,andIknowtoothedifferencebetweenaCorporalandaCompanyCommander。IknowanofficerwhenIseehim。Butabrasshatdon’tmakeaGeneral。“ “Iwon’tstandforinsubordinationinmymills,Gilby。Youmusttakeordersfrommyforeman。Youknowme,Gilby。You’vebeenlongenoughwithmeforthat。“ “Youtreatamanfair,Mr。Maitland,andIneverkickedatyourorders。Ain’tthatso?“ Maitlandnodded。 “Butthisyoungdude——“ “’Dude’?Whatdoyoumean,’dude’?He’snodude!“ “Oh,he’ssostuckonhimselfthathegivesmethewearisomewillies。Lookhere,otherfolkshasbeentothewar。Heneedn’tcarryhischestlikeablankedbaywindow。“ “Lookhere,Gilby,justquitswearinginthisroom。“ThecoldblueeyesboredintoGilby’shotface。 “Ibegpardon,sir。It’sabadhabitI’vegot,butthat——thatTonyPerrottehasgotmygoatandI’mthroughwithhim。“ “Allright,Gilby。Ifyoudon’tlikeyourjobyouknowwhatyoucando,“saidMaitlandcoldly。 “YoumeanIcanquit?“enquiredGilbyhotly。 “Imeanthere’sonlyonebossintheseworks,andthat’sme。Andmyforemantakesmyordersandpassesthemalong。Thosethatdon’tlikethemneedn’ttakethem。“ “Wedemandourrightsas——“beganMr。Wigglesworthheatedly。 “Excuseme,sir。’Ashouldliketoenquir-r-eifitisyour-ror-rder-rsthatyour-rfor-r-manshoulduseblasphemiouslanguagetoyour-rmen?“ Thecool,firm,raspingvoicecutthroughMr。Wigglesworth’ssputteringnoiselikeacircularsawthroughapinelog。