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Ought I to quit, too--to join the strike?"
Dulac looked at her sharply, calculatingly. "No," he said, presently,
"you can do a lot more good where you are."
"Will there be trouble? I dread to think of rioting and maybe
bloodshed. It will be bad enough, anyhow--if it lasts long. The poor
women and children!"
"There'll be trouble if they try to turn a wheel or bring in scab
labor." He laughed, so that his white teeth showed. "The first thing
they did was to telephone for the police. I suppose this kid with a
whole day's experience in the business will be calling in strike
breakers and strong-arms and gunmen. ...Well, let him bring it down
on himself if he wants to. We're in this thing to win. It means
unionism breaking into this automobile game. This is just the
entering wedge."
"Won't the automobile manufacturers see that, too?" she asked. "Won't
the men have all their power and wealth to fight?"
Dulac shrugged his shoulders. "I guess the automobile world knows who
Dulac is to-night," he said, with gleaming eyes.


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