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the corporations in the decreased wages, and made up to the State by increased taxation. It will not do, I tell you. We need a much bigger and a dearer demonstration." The speaker had risen, and was gazing into the faces of his auditors. As he paused and brushed the light hair away from his eyes, the air disturbed by the movement sent the smoke cloud blowing about his head. "Now, that's just what we don't want, Schrieber!" broke in Nevins impatiently. "You go 'round raisin' a row and gettin' up a riot, and you'll turn all the sympathy of the press and the public against the people we're tryin' to help." The man did not reply at once, but stood gazing at the labour leader as though struggling to keep back some retort. "You do not understand me," he said at length--"I counsel no violence--I do not advocate riot. But not because I fear to lose the sympathy of the press and the public. You have had that, and with what result? Aren't wages lower than ever, and isn't work more difficult to get every day we live? And who is your 'public'? The few well-to-do who never think unless their comfort's disturbed? I tell you the real public is the many poor, the constantly increasing poor, and not the few rich! Your demonstration must teach the rich to think--it must redeem the poor from themselves!" His glance turned from the faces before him, and seemed to centre beyond and above them. The listening men drew closer to the speaker. The room was so still I could hear the empty cable rattling in the street below. "It is an awful disease--a disease of the blood--to be cured by blood--the only price the rich cannot afford to pay--blood, the redemption of the world throughout all generations--the blood of the Lamb." He spoke the words dreamily, as though to himself. Then, with gathering energy and rapidity-- "Wait as you have waited, and you will see the disease spread--the public you are trying to reach grow blind to your affliction, deaf to your cries. Riot, and you will only lend virtue to oppression and injustice. The hour is at hand for a great sacrifice--the time is ripe for redemption. The public you would propitiate fears death--loathes blood. For these alone will it stop and think--all else touches only what money can cure. But death arrests--blood you cannot buy. Make them take what they cannot return--make them shed blood they cannot wash out. No, not with their tears!" He paused again and gazed into the fa
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