to him that hath-第25章
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military affairs to catch the full meaning of the army rag。
〃What I mean is;〃 said Jack; 〃that no matter how able a military
commander is; he must have efficient subordinates to carry on。 No
Colonel can do his own company and platoon work。〃
His father nodded: 〃You've got it; Jack。 I want a manager to whom
I can entrust a policy without ever having to think of it again。 I
don't want a man who gets on top of the load; but one who gets
under it。〃
〃You want a good adjutant; father; and a sergeant…major。〃
〃I suppose so;〃 said the father; 〃although your military terms are
a little beyond me。 After all; the thing is simple enough。 On the
management side; we want increase in production; which means
decrease in production costs; and this means better organization of
the work and the workers。〃
Jack nodded and after a moment; said: 〃May I add; sir; one thing
more?〃
〃Yes;〃 said his father。
〃Team play;〃 said Jack。 〃That is my specialty; you know。
Individualism in a game may be spectacularly attractive; but it
doesn't get the goal。〃
〃Team play;〃 said his father。 〃Co…operation; I suppose you mean。
My dear boy; this is no time for experimentation in profit…sharing
schemes; if that is what you are after。 Anyway; the history of
profiteering schemes as I have read it is not such as to warrant
entire confidence in their soundness。 You cannot change the
economic system overnight。〃
〃That is true enough; Dad;〃 said his son; 〃and perhaps I am a fool。
But I remember; and you remember; what everybody said; and
especially what the experts said; about the military methods and
tactics before the war。 You say you cannot change the economic
system overnight; and yet the whole military system was changed
practically overnight。 In almost every particular; there was a
complete revolution。 Cavalry; fortress defences; high explosives;
the proper place for machine guns; field tactics; in fact; the
whole business was radically changed。 And if we hadn't changed;
they would be speaking German in the schools of England; like
enough; by this time。〃
〃Jack; you may be right;〃 said his father; with a touch of
impatience; 〃but I don't want to be worried just now。 It is easy
enough for your friend; Matheson; and other academic industrial
directors; to suggest experiments with other people's money。 If we
could only get production; I would not mind very much what wages we
had to pay。 But I confess when industrial strife is added to my
other burdens; it is almost more than I can bear。〃
〃I am awfully sorry; Dad;〃 replied his son。 〃I have no wish to
worry you; but how are you going to get production? Everybody says
it has fallen off terribly during and since the war。 How are you
going to bring it up? Not by the pay envelope; I venture to say;
and that is why I suggested team play。 And I am not thinking about
co…operative schemes of management; either。 Some way must be found
to interest the fellows in their job; in the work itself; as
distinct from the financial returns。 Unless the chaps are
interested in the game; they won't get the goals。〃
〃My boy;〃 said his father wearily; 〃that old interest in work is
gone。 That old pride in work which we used to feel when I was at
the job myself; is gone。 We have a different kind of workman
nowadays。〃
〃Dad; don't believe that;〃 said Jack。 〃Remember the same thing was
said before the war。 We used to hear all about that decadent race
stuff。 The war proved it to be all rot。 The race is as fine as
ever it was。 Our history never produced finer fighting men。〃
〃You may be right;〃 said his father。 〃If we could only get rid of
these cursed agitators。〃
〃There again; Dad; if you will excuse me; I believe you are
mistaken。 I have been working with these men for the last nine
months; I have attended very regularly the meetings of their unions
and I have studied the whole situation with great care。 The union
is a great institution。 I am for it heart and soul。 It is soundly
and solidly democratic; and the agitators cut very little figure。
I size up the whole lot about this way: Fifty per cent of the men
are steady…going fellows with ambition to climb; twenty…five per
cent are content to grub along for the day's pay and with no great
ambition worrying them。 Of the remainder; ten per cent are sincere
and convinced reformers; more or less half…baked intellectuals; ten
per cent love the sound of their own voices; hate work and want to
live by their jaw; five per cent only are unscrupulous and selfish
agitators。 But; Dad; believe me; fire…brands may light fires; but
solid fagots only can keep fires going。 You cannot make
conflagrations out of torches alone。〃
〃That is Matheson; I suppose;〃 said his father; smiling at him。
〃Well; I own up。 I have got a lot of stuff from Matheson。 All the
same I believe I have fairly sized up the labour situation。〃
〃Boy; boy;〃 said his father; 〃I am tired of it all。 I believe with
some team play you and I could make it go。 Alone; I am not so
sure。 Will you take the job?〃
There was silence between them for a few minutes。 Then Jack
answered slowly: 〃I am not sure of myself at all; Dad; but I can
see you must have someone and I am willing to try the planing
mill。〃
〃Thank you; boy;〃 said his father; stretching his hand quickly
across the table; 〃I will back you up and won't worry you。 Within
reasonable limits I will give you a free hand。〃
〃I know you will; Dad;〃 said Jack; 〃and of course I have been in
the army long enough to know the difference between the O。 C。 and
the sergeant…major。〃
〃Now; what about Tony?〃 inquired Maitland; reverting suddenly to
what both felt to be a painful and perplexing problem。 〃What are
we to do with him?〃
〃I will take him on;〃 said Jack。 〃I suppose I must。〃
〃He will be a heavy handicap to you; boy。 Is there no other way?〃
〃I see no other way;〃 Jack replied。 〃I will give him a trial。
Shall I bring him in?〃
〃Bring him in。〃
In a minute or two Jack returned with Tony。 As Maitland's eyes
fell upon him; he could not prevent a start of shocked surprise。
〃Why; Tony!〃 he exclaimed。 〃What in all the world is wrong with
you? You are ill。〃 Trembling; pale; obviously unstrung; Tony
stood before him; his shifty eyes darting now at one face; then at
the other; his hands restless; his whole appearance suggesting an
imminent nervous collapse。 〃Why; Tony; boy; what is wrong with
you?〃 repeated Maitland。 The kindly tone proved too much for
Tony's self…control。 He gulped; choked; and stood speechless; his
eyes cast down to the floor。
〃Sit down; Tony;〃 said Maitland。 〃Give him a chair; Jack。〃
But Jack said; 〃He doesn't need a chair。 He is not here for a
visit。 You wanted to say something to him; did you not?〃 Jack's
dry; matter…of…fact and slightly contemptuous tone had an instant
and extraordinary effect upon the wretched man beside him。
Instantly; Tony stiffened up。 His head went back; he cast a swift
glance at Jack's face; whose smile; slightly quizzical; slightly
contemptuous; appeared to bite into his vitals。 A hot flame of
colour swept his pale and pasty face。
〃I want a job; sir;〃 he said; in a tone low and fierce; looking
straight at Mr。 Maitland。
Maitland; taking his cue from his son; replied in a quiet voice:
〃Can you hold a job?〃
〃God knows;〃 said Tony。
〃He does;〃 replied Maitland; 〃but what about you?〃
Tony stood for a few moments saying nothing; darting uncertain
glances now and then at Jack; on whose face still lingered the
smile which Tony found so disturbing。
〃If you want work;〃 continued Mr。 Maitland; 〃and want to make it
go; Tony; you can go with Jack。 He will give it to you。〃
〃Jack!〃 exclaimed Tony。 His face was a study。 Uncertainty; fear;
hope; disappointment were all there。
〃Yes; Jack;〃 said Mr。 Maitland。 〃He is manager in these works
now。〃
Tony threw back his head and laughed。 〃I guess I will have to
work; then;〃 he said。
〃You just bet you will; Tony;〃 replied Jack。 〃Come along; we will
go。〃
〃Where?〃
〃I am taking you home。 See you to…night; sir;〃 Jack added; nodding
to his father。
The two young men passed out together to the car。
〃Yes; Tony;〃 said Jack; 〃I have taken over your job。〃
〃My job? What do you mean by that?〃 asked Tony; bitter and sullen
in face and tone。
〃I am the new manager of the planing mill。 Dad had you slated for
that position; but you hadn't manager…timber in you。〃
Tony's answer was an oath; deep and heartfelt。
〃Yes;〃 continued Jack; 〃manager…timber is rare and slow…growing
stuff; Tony。〃
Again Tony swore but kept silence; and so remained till they had
reached his home。 Together they walked into the living room。
There they found Annette; and with her McNish。 Both rose upon
their entrance; McNish showing some slight confusion; and assuming
the attitude of a bulldog on guard; Annette vividly eager;
expectant; anxious。
〃Well;〃 she cried; her hands going fluttering to her bosom。
〃I have got a job; Annette;〃 said Tony; with a short laugh。 〃Here
is my boss。〃
For a moment the others stood looking at Jack; surprised into
motionless silence。
〃I tell you; he is the new manager;〃 repeated Tony; 〃and he is my
boss。〃
〃What does he mean; Jack?〃 cried the girl; coming forward to
Maitland with a quick; impulsive movement。
〃Just what he says; Annette。 I am the new manager of the planing
mill and I have given Tony a job。〃
Again there fell a silence。 Into the eyes of the bulldog McNish
there shot a strange gleam of something that seemed almost like
pleasure。 In those brief moments of silence life was readjusting
itself with them all。 Maitland had passed from the rank and file
of the workers into the class of those who direct and control their
work。 Bred as they were and trained as they were in the democratic
atmosphere of Canada; they were immediately conscious of the
shifting of values。
Annette was the first to break silence。 〃I wish I could thank
you;〃 she said; 〃but I cannot。 I cannot。〃 The girl's face had
changed。 The eager light had faded from her dark eyes; her hands
dropped quietly to her side。 〃But I am sure you know;〃 she added
after a pause; 〃how very; very grateful I am; how grateful we all
are; Mr。 Maitland。〃
〃Annette;〃 said Jack severely; 〃drop that 'Mr。' stuff。 I was your
friend yesterday。 Am I any less your friend to…day? True enough;
I am Tony's boss; but Tony is my friendthat is; if he wants to
have it so。 You must believe this; Annette。〃
He offered her his hand。 With a sudden impulse she took it in both
of hers and held it hard against her breast; her eyes meanwhile
burning into his with a look of adoration; open and unashamed。 She
apparently forgot the others in the room。
〃Jack;〃 she cried; her voice thrilling with passion; 〃I don't care
what you are。 I don't care what you think。 I will never; never
forget what you have done for me。〃
Maitland flung a swift glance at McNish and was startled at the
look of rage; of agonised rage; that convulsed his face。
〃My dear Annette;〃 he said; with a light laugh; 〃don't make too
much of it。 I was glad to help Tony and you。 Why shouldn't I help
old friends?