He was not at all abashed by his position. He knew these people
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could take him or leave him, just as he chose.
"Well, we prefer experienced men, of course," said the man. He
paused, while Hurstwood smiled indifferently. Then he added:
"Still, I guess you can learn. What is your name?"
"Wheeler," said Hurstwood.
The man wrote an order on a small card cheap oakleys. "Take that to our
barns," he said, "and give it to the foreman. He'll show you
what to do."
Hurstwood went down and out. He walked straight away in the
direction indicated, while the policemen looked after.
"There's another wants to try it," said Officer Kiely to Officer
Macey.
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quietly. They had been in strikes before.
Chapter XLI
THE STRIKE
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Hurstwood went back through the barns and out into a large,
enclosed lot, where were a series of tracks and loops. A half-
dozen cars were there, manned by instructors, each with a pupil
at the lever. More pupils were waiting at one of the rear doors
of the barn.