8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 1/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 2/534
The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Road
Builders, by Samuel Merwin
This eBook is for the use of anyone
anywhere at no cost and with
almost no restrictions whatsoever. You
may copy it, give it away or
re-use it under the terms of the Project
Gutenberg License included
with this eBook or online atwww.gutenberg.org
Title: The Road Builders
Author: Samuel Merwin
Illustrator: F. B. Masters
Release Date: January 12, 2013 [EBook
#41825]
Language: English
*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 3/534
THE ROAD BUILDERS ***
Produced by Bruce Albrecht, Matthew
Wheaton and the Online
Distributed Proofreading Team at
http://www.pgdp.net
THE ROAD BUILDERS
samuel merwin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 4/534
THE ROAD-BUILDERS
The M M Co
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 5/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 6/534
“‘There,’ he cried, ... ‘there, boys! That
means Red Hills or bust.’”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 7/534
The Road-Builders
BY
SAMUEL MERWIN
AUTHOR OF “THE MERRY ANNE,”
JOINT AUTHOR OF “CALUMET
‘K,’” “THE SHORT LINE WAR,”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 8/534
ETC.
WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY
F. B. MASTERS
TORONTO
THE MACMILLAN CO. OF
CANADA, Ltd.
1910
Copyright, 1905,
By THE MACMILLAN COMPANY.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 9/534
Set up and electrotyped. Published October
1905.
Reprinted April, 1906.
Norwood Press
J. S. Cushing & Co.—Berwick & Smith Co.
Norwood, Mass., U.S.A.
TO MY LITTLE SON
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 10/534
NOTE
A part of this story was printed serially in
The Saturday Evening Post under thitle, “A Link in the Girdle.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 11/534
CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I.Young Van engages
a Cook
1
II.Where the Money
came From22
III.At Mr. Carhart’s
Camp 37
IV.Jack Flagg sees
Stars66
V.What They foundat the Water-hole
97
VI.The Road to Total
Wreck
138
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 12/534
VII. The Spirit of the
Job185
VIII.
Shots—and a
Scouting Party 219
IX. A Show-down 246
X.What took Place at
Red Hills293
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 13/534
ILLUSTRATIONS
‘There,’ he cried, ...
‘there, boys! That
means Red Hills orbust’
Frontispiece
FACING
PAGE
‘It’s all I have a right togive anybody’
74
‘Eighty cents,’ he
muttered, ‘and for how
much work?’
80
‘Well,’ began the boss,
looking him over, ‘what
kind of a cook are 98
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 14/534
you?’
Wonderfully they held
the pace114
They went on in this
way for nearly an hour120
‘Look here, Tiffany,’
Carhart began,‘something’s going to
happen to this man
Peet’
142
‘You go back to your
quarters’208
... this trestle structure
which was slowlycrawling, like some
monster centipede,
across the sands of the
240
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 15/534
La Paz
The cigarette dropped
from Antonio’s
unnerved fingers
244
Charlie had not raised
his revolver,—the
muzzle still restedeasily on the sill,—but it
was pointing straight at
Jack Flagg’s heart
310
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 16/534
THE ROAD-
BUILDERS
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 17/534
CHAPTER IYOUNG VAN ENGAGES A
COOK
The S. & W. was hoping some day tobuild a large station with a steel and glasrainshed at Sherman. Indeed, a sid
elevation of the structure, drawn to scal
and framed in black walnut, had hung for number of years in the private officeaway down east, of President Daniel DReamer. But that was to come in the dawhen Sherman should be a metropolis; apresent the steel of which it was to bconstructed still lay deep in the earth
unblasted, unsmelted, and unconverted
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 18/534
and the long, very dirty train which, at thime this narrative opens, was waiting t
begin its westward journey, lay exposed
o the rays of what promised to be, bnoon, the hottest sun the spring had so faknown. The cars were of an old, illventilated sort, and the laborers, wh
were packed within them like cattle in box-car, had shed coats and even shirtsand now sat back, and gasped angrumbled and fanned themselves witheir caps, and steadily lost interest in life
Apparently there was some uncertaintback in the office of the superintendent. A
red-faced man, with a handkerchiearound his neck, ran out with an orderwhereupon an engine backed in, coupleup to the first car, and whistled
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 19/534
mpatiently. But they did not go. Half anhour passed, and the red-faced man raout again, and the engine uncoupled
snorted, rang its bell, and disappearewhence it had come.
At length two men—Peet, th
superintendent, and Tiffany, chief engineeof the railroad—walked down thplatform together, and addressed a stockman with a close-cut gray mustache and
fixed frown, who stood beside the reacar.
“Peet says he can’t wait any longer, Mr
Vandervelt,” said Tiffany.
“Can’t help that,” replied Vandervelt.
“But you’ve got to help it!” cried Peet
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 20/534
“What are you waiting for, anyway?”
“If you think we’re starting without Pau
Carhart, you’re mistaken.”“Carhart! Who is Carhart?”
“That’s all right,” Tiffany put in. “He’s in
charge of the construction.”
“I don’t care what he is! This train—”
He was interrupted by a sudden uproar ihe car just ahead. A number of Italianhad chosen to enliven the occasion battacking the Mexicans, some of who
had unavoidably been assigned to this car
Vandervelt left the railroad men without aword, bounded up the car steps, an
plunged through the door. The confusio
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 21/534
continued for a moment, then died downAnother moment, and Vandervelreappeared on the platform.
Meanwhile Tiffany was talking to thsuperintendent.
“You’ve simply got to wait, Peet,” saidhe. “The old man says that Carhart mushave a free hand. If he’s late, there’s areason for it.”
“The old man didn’t say that to me,growled Peet; but he waited.
t would perhaps be difficult to find, in thhistory of American enterprise, a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 22/534
undertaking which demanded greatepromptness in execution than the presenone; yet, absurdly enough, the cause of th
delay was a person so insignificant thateven for the purposes of this narrative, hiname hardly matters. The name happeneo be, however, Purple Finn, and he had
been engaged for chief cook to the firsdivision.
There was but one real hotel in the “city,
which is to be known here as Sherman, thhalf-dozen other places that bore the titlof hotel being rather in the nature of a sidine to the saloon and gambling industry
At this one, which was indicated by projecting sign and the words “EagleHouse,” Carhart and his engineers werstopping. “The Comma House,” as th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 23/534
nstrument men and stake men hapromptly dubbed it, was not very largand not very clean, and the “razor back
hogs and their progeny had a way osleeping in rows on and about the lowpiazza. But it was, nevertheless, the beshotel in that particular part of th
Southwest.
Finn, on the other hand, made hiheadquarters at one of the half dozen, tha
one which was known to the submergeseven-eighths as “Murphy’s.” That Finshould be an enthusiastic patron of thpoor man’s club was not surprising
considering that he was an Irish plainsmaof a culinary turn, and considering, toohat he was now winding up one of thos
periods between jobs, which begin i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 24/534
spacious hilarity and conclude with a tastof ashes in the mouth.
t was late afternoon. The chief was sittinn his room, before a table which wapiled high with maps, blue-printsnvoices, and letters. All day long he had
been sitting at this table, going over thdetails of the work in hand. OlVandervelt had reported that the rails andbolts and ties and other necessaries wer
on the cars; Flint and Scribner hareported for their divisions; the statementof the various railroad officials had beeexamined, to make sure that no detail
were overlooked, for these would, sooneor later, bob up in the form omisunderstandings; the thousand and onhings which must be considered befor
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 25/534
he expedition should take the plunge inthe desert had apparently been dispose
of. And finally, when the large clock
down in the office was announcing, with preliminary rattle and click, that intended very shortly to strike the half
hour between five and six, the chie
pushed back his chair and looked up at hiengineers, who were seated about him—Old Van before him on a trunk; Scribneand Young Van beside him on the bedJohn Flint, a thin, sallow man, astride thother chair, and Haddon on the floor withis back against the wall.
“All accounted for, Paul, I guess,” saidFlint.
Carhart replied with a question, “How
about those iron rods, John?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 26/534
“All checked off and packed on the train.”
“Did you accept Doble and Dean’
estimate for your oats?”“Not much. Cut it down a third. It waaltogether too much to carry. You see, shall be only thirty-odd miles from ReHills, once I get out there, and I don’t loofor any trouble keeping in touch.”
“It’s just as well,” said Carhart. “The les
you carry, the more room for us.”
“Did those pots and kettles come, Gus?Carhart asked, turning to the younge
Vandervelt, who was to act as hisecretary and general assistant.
“Yes; just before noon. They had been
carried on to Paradise by mistake. I go
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 27/534
hem right aboard.”
“And you were going to keep an eye o
hat cook. Where is he?”Young Van hesitated, and an expression ochagrin came into his face.
“I’ll look him up. He promised me lasnight that he wouldn’t touch another drop.
“Well—get your hands on him, and don’
et go again.”
Young Van left the room, and as he drewhe door to after him he could hear th
chief saying: “Haddon, I wish you woulfind Tiffany and remind him that I’counting on his getting around early tonight. I’m not altogether satisfied wit
heir scheme for supplying us.” And
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 28/534
hearing this, he was more than eveconscious of his own small part in thiundertaking, and more than ever chagrine
hat he should prove unequal to the versmall matter of keeping an eye on thcook. At least, it seemed a small matter, inview of the hundreds of problem
concerning men and things which PauCarhart was solving on this day.
The barkeeper at Murphy’s, who served
also in the capacity of night clerk, provesecretive on the subject of Purple Finn—hadn’t seen him all day—didn’t knowwhen he would be in. The young enginee
hought he had better sit down to digest thsituation. This suggested supper, and hordered the best of Murphy’s fare, and atslowly and pondered. Seven o’cloc
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 29/534
came, but brought no hint of the cook’whereabouts. Young Van gathered fromhe barroom talk that a big outfit had com
nto town from Paradise within the pashour or so, and incidentally that one of thoutfit, Jack Flagg, was on the warpath—whoever Jack Flagg might be. As he sat in
a rear corner, watching, with aassumption of carelessness, the loaferand plainsmen and gamblers who werpassing in and out, or were, like himselfsitting at the round tables, it occurred thim to go up to Finn’s room. He knewfrom former calls, where it was. But h
earned nothing more than that the cook’door was ajar, and that a half-packedvalise lay open on the bed.
At half-past ten, after a tour of the mos
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 30/534
ikely haunts, Young Van returned toMurphy’s and resumed his seat in the reacorner. He had no notion of returning to
he Eagle House without the cook. It wanow close on the hour when Sherman waused to rouse itself for the revelry of thnight, and that Finn would take some par
n this revelry, and that he would, sooneor later, reappear at his favorite hostelryseemed probable.
The lamps in this room were suspendefrom the ceiling at such a height that theiight entered the eye at the hypnotic angle
and so it was not long before Young Van
weary from the strain of the week, begao nod. The bar with its line of boote
figures, and the quartets of card-playersand the one waiter moving about in hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 31/534
spotted white apron, were beginning tblur and run together. The clink of glasseand the laughter came to his ears as i
from a great distance. Once he nearlrecovered his faculties. A group of newarrivals were looking toward his corner“Waiting for Purple Finn, eh?” said one
“Well, I guess he’s got a nice long wait infront of him, poor fool!” Then they alaughed. And Young Van himself, with
half-open eyes, had to smile over the poofool in the corner who was waiting foPurple Finn.
“I hear Jack Flagg’s in town,” said th
barkeeper. “I wonder if he is!” replied thfirst speaker. “I wonder if Jack Flagg is iown!” Again they laughed. And again
Young Van smiled. How odd that Jack
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 32/534
Flagg should be in town!
He was awakened by a sound o
hammering. There was little change in throom: the card games were going steadilon; the bar still had its line of thirstplainsmen; two men were wrangling in
corner. Then he made out a group onewcomers who were tacking a placard the wall, and chuckling as they did so.
And now, for the first time, Young Vanbecame conscious that he was no longealone at his table. Opposite him, smilingenially, and returning his gaze wit
benevolent watery eyes, sat a big TexanThis individual wore his cowboy hat ohe back of his head, and made no effort t
conceal the two revolvers and the knife a
his belt.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 33/534
“D’ye know,” said the Texan, “I like youWhat’s your name?”
“Vandervelt. What is yours?”“Charlie—that’s my name.” Then hismile faded, and he shook his head. “Buyou won’t find Purple Finn here.”
“Why not?”
“Ain’t that funny! You don’t know ’bou
Purple Finn. It’s b’cause Jack Flagg’s inown. They ain’t friendly—I know Jac
Flagg. I’ve been workin’ with ’im—downParadise way.”
Young Van was nearly awake. “You don’thappen to be a cook, do you?” said he.
“Yes,” Charlie replied dreamily. “I’m a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 34/534
cook. But I’m nothin’ to Jack Flagg. He’swon’erful—won’erful!”
The engineer got up to stretch his legs, anncidentally took occasion to read thplacard. It ran as follows:—
Purple Finn: I heard you was lookingfor me. Well, I’ll be around toMurphy’s to-morrow because I wantto tell you you’re talking too much.
Jack Flagg.
He returned to his table, and amuse
himself listening to Charlie’s talk. Then hooked at his watch and found that it wanearly two hours after midnight. Withisix or seven hours the train would b
starting. He wondered what his friend
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 35/534
would say if they could see him. He waafraid that if he should drop off again, hmight sleep too late, and so he determine
o keep awake. He communicated this plao Charlie, who nodded approval. But h
was not equal to it. Within a very shorime his chin was reposing on his breast
and Charlie was looking at him anchuckling. “Awful good joke,” murmuredCharlie.
Young Van fell to dreaming. He thoughhat the doors suddenly swung in, and tha
Purple Finn himself entered the room. Thnoise seemed, at the instant, to die down
he barkeeper paused and gazed; the cardplayers turned and sat motionless in theichairs. Finn, thought Young Van, noddedn a general way, and laughed, and hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 36/534
augh had no humor in it. He walkeoward the bar, but halfway his roving ey
rested on the placard, and he stoo
motionless. The blue tobacco haze curlearound him and dimmed the outlines of hifigure. In the dream he seemed to grow ittle smaller while he stood there. The
he walked across and read the placardaking a long time about it, as if he found i
difficult to grasp the meaning. When hfinally turned and faced the crowd, hiexpression was weak and uncertain. Hseemed about to say something buwhatever it was he wished to say, th
words did not come. Instead, he walked the bar, ordered a drink, put it down wita shaking hand, and left the room as he haentered it, silently. The door swung shut
and somebody laughed; then all returne
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 37/534
o their cards.
When Young Van awoke, the room was
flooded with sunlight from the sidwindows. He straightened up in his chaiand looked around. Charlie was still at thable. Here and there along the side benc
men were sleeping. The card-playerswith seamed faces and cold eyes, werstill at their business. A new set of playerhad come in, one of them a giant of a man
dressed like a cowboy, with a hard eye, heavy mustache, and a tuft of hair belowhis under lip.
The engineer was almost afraid to look ahis watch. It was half-past eight. Hurned to the still smiling Charlie. “Se
here,” he said, “did Finn come in here las
night?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 38/534
Charlie nodded. “You didn’t wake up.”
Young Van almost groaned aloud. “Where
s he? Where did he go?”“Listen to ’im!” Charlie was indicating ank stranger who was leaning on the bar
and talking to a dozen men who hagathered about him.
“... And when I got off the train,” the lanman was saying, “there was Purple Fin
a-standin’ on the platform. I thought heooked sort o’ caved in. ‘Hello, Purple,
says I, ‘what you doin’ up so early in themornin’?’ But he never answers a wordust climbs on the train and sits down ihe smoker and looks out the window as i
he thought somebody was after ’im.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 39/534
A laugh went up at this, and all the groupurned and looked at the big man with th
mustache. But this individual went o
fingering his cards without the twitch of aeyelid.
“So Finn has left town,” said Young Van
addressing his vis-a-vis.
“Yes,” Charlie replied humorously. “Hehad to see a man down to Paradise.”
“Who is that big man over there?”
“Him?” Charlie’s voice dropped. “Whyhat’s him—Jack Flagg.”
“Did you tell me last night that he was cook?”
Charlie nodded. “He’s won’erful—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 40/534
won’erful! I know ’im. I’ve beeworkin’—”
Young Van pushed back his chair and goup. For a moment he stood looking at thforbidding face and mighty frame of thman who was now the central figure in th
room; then he crossed over and touchehim on the shoulder. “How are you?” saidhe, painfully conscious, as every wakineye in the room was turned on him, that h
did not know how to talk to these men.
Flagg looked up.
“They tell me you can cook,” said thengineer.
“What’s that to you?” said Flagg.
“Do you want a job?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 41/534
“This is Mr. Van’ervelt,” put in Charliewho had followed; “Mr. Van’ervelt, of therailroad.”
“What’ll you pay?” asked Flagg.
Young Van named the amount.
“When do you want to start?”
“Now.”
“Charlie,”—Flagg was sweeping in heap of chips,—“go down to Jim’s and gemy things and fetch ’em here.” And withis he turned back to the game.
Young Van looked uncertainly at Charliewhose condition was hardly such that hcould be trusted to make the trip without
series of stops in the numerous havens o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 42/534
refuge along the way. The thing to do waperhaps to go with him; at any rate, that iwhat Young Van did.
“Won’erful man!” murmured Charliewhen they reached the sidewalk. Then“Say, Mr. Van’ervelt, come over here a
minute—jus’ over to Bill White’s. Wannasee a man,—jus’ minute.”
But Young Van was not in a toleran
mood. “Stiffen up, Charlie,” he saisharply. “No more of this sort of thing—not if you’re going with us.”
Charlie was meekly obedient, and everied to hurry; but at the best it too
considerable time to get together thclothing of the cook and his assistant, pa
heir bill, and return to Murphy’s. Thi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 43/534
much accomplished, it became necessaro use some tact with Flagg, who was ben
on winning a little more before stopping
And as Flagg could easily have tossed thengineer out of the window, and hadbesides, the strategical advantage, YoungVan was unable to see much choice fo
himself in the matter. And standing therewaiting on the pleasure of his cook, hpassed the time in wondering where hhad made his mistake. Paul Carhart, oJohn Flint, he thought, would never havfound it necessary to take the undignifiemeasures to which he had been reduced
But what was the difference? What woulhey have done? In trying to answer thesquestions he hit on every reason but thright one. He forgot that he was a youn
man.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 44/534
Carhart and Flint, after waiting a long tim
at the “Eagle, House,” went down to thstation, arriving there some time after thoutburst of Peet, which was noted at thbeginning of the chapter. Tiffany saw them
coming, and communicated the news to thsuperintendent. The engine reappearedand again coupled up to the forward car.
“Everything all right?” called Tiffany.
“No,” replied Carhart; “don’t start yet.”
The three walked on and joined Old Vanby the steps of the rear car.
“Well,” growled the veteran, “how muchonger are we going to wait, Paul?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 45/534
“Until Gus comes.”
“Gus? I thought he was aboard here.”
“No,” said John Flint, with a wink; “hwent out last night to see the wheels ground. Here he comes now. But what i—”
They all gazed without a word. Three mewere walking abreast down the platformGus Vandervelt, with a white face and
ringed eyes, in the middle. The youngesengineer of the outfit was not a small manbut between the two cooks he looked lika child.
“Would you look at that!” said Flint, aength. “Neither of those two Jess
Jameses will ever see six-foot-thre
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 46/534
again. Makes Gus look like a nick in wall.”
Young Van met Carhart’s questioning gazealmost defiantly. “The cook,” he saidndicating Flagg.
“All right. Get aboard.”
“Rear car,” cried Old Van, who hadcharge of the arrangements on the train.
This time the bell did not ring in vain. Thrain moved slowly out toward th
unpeopled West, and the engineers threwoff coats and collars, and mad
hemselves as nearly comfortable as thecould under the circumstances.
A few minutes after the start Paul Carhart
who was writing a letter in pencil, looke
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 47/534
up and saw Young Van beside him, andried not to smile at his sorry appearance.
“I think I owe you an explanation, MrCarhart,” began the young man, iembarrassment which took the form ostiffness.
But the chief shook his head. “I’m noasking any questions, Gus,” he repliedThen the smile escaped him, and he turne
t off by adding, “I’m writing to MrsCarhart.” He held up the letter anglanced over the first few lines with winkle in his eyes. “I was just tellin
her,” he went on, “that the cook problen Chicago is in its infancy.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 48/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 49/534
CHAPTER IIWHERE THE MONEY
CAME FROM
Doubtless there were official persons tbe found at the time of this narrative—which is a matter of some thirty yearback—who would have insisted that th
etters “S. & W.” meant “Sherman andWestern.” But every one who lived withinwo days’ ride of the track knew that the
real name of the road was the “Shaky anWindy.”
Shaky the “S. & W.” certainly was—physically, and, if newspaper gossip and
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 50/534
apparent facts were to be trustedfinancially. The rails weighed thirty-fivpounds to the yard, and had been laid i
scallops, with high centres and low joints—“sight along the rails and it looks like washboard,” said John Flint, describing itFor ballast the clay and sand of the regio
were used. And, as for the financial parteverybody knew that old De Reamer habeen forced to abandon the constructiowork on the Red Hills extension, aftebuilding fully five-sixths of the distanceThe hard times had, of course, somethino do with that,—roads were going unde
all through the West; receiverships werequite the common thing,—but De Reameand the S. & W. did not seem to revive soquickly as certain other lines. This wa
he more singular in that the S. & W.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 51/534
extending as it did from the Sabine countro the Staked Plains, really justified th
popular remark that “the Shaky and Wind
began in a swamp and ended in a desert.On the face of things, without the ReHills connection with the bigger C. & SC., and without an eastern connection wit
one of the New Orleans or St. Louis lineshe road was an absurdity.
Then, only a few months before the time o
our narrative, the railroad world began twake up. Commodore Durfee, one of “thbig fellows,” surprised the Southwest bbuying in the H. D. & W. (which meant
and will always mean, the High, Dry, andWobbly). The surprise was greater whehe Commodore began buildin
southwestward, in the general direction o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 52/534
Red Hills. As usual when the big men arplaying for position, the public and thwise-acres, even Wall Street, were
mystified. For the S. & W. was soobviously the best and shortest easterconnection for the C. & S. C.,—the H. D& W. would so plainly be a differentia
ine,—that it was hard to see what thCommodore was about. He had nothing tsay to the reporters. Old GeneraCarrington, of the C. & S. C., the biggesand shrewdest of them all, was also silentAnd Daniel De Reamer couldn’t be seeat all.
And finally, by way of a wind-up to thfirst skirmish of the picturesque war iwhich our engineers were soon to finhemselves taking part, there was
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 53/534
western breeze and a flurry of dust iWall Street. Somebody was fighting. S. &W. shares ran up in a day from twenty-two
o forty-six, and, which was morastonishing, sold at that figure for anotheday before dropping. Other mysteriouhings were going on. Suddenly D
Reamer reappeared in the Southwest, anhat most welcome sign of vitality, money
—red gold corpuscles,—began to flowhrough the arteries of the S. & W
“system.” The construction work starteup, on rush orders. Paul Carhart waspecially engaged to take out a force an
complete the track—any sort of a track—o Red Hills. And as he preferred not toake this rush work through very difficul
country on any other terms, De Reame
gave him something near a free hand,—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 54/534
ordered Chief Engineer Tiffany to let hialone, beyond giving every assistance igetting material to the front, and acceptin
he track for the company as fast as it waaid.
And as Tiffany was not at all a bad
fellow, and had admired Carhart’s part inhe Rio Grande fight (though he woul
have managed some things differently, noo say better, himself), the two engineer
seemed likely to get on very well.
Carhart’s three trains would hardly geover the five hundred miles which la
between Sherman and the end of the tracn less than twenty-seven or twenty-eigh
hours. “The private car,” as the boycalled it, was of an old type even for thos
days, and was very uncomfortable
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 55/534
Everybody, from the chief down, had shedcoat and waistcoat before the raggeskyline of Sherman slipped out of view
behind the yellow pine trees. The caswayed and lurched so violently that iwas impossible to stand in the aislwithout support. As the hours dragged by
several of the party curled up on the harseats and tried to sleep. The instrumenand rod and stake men and the pilnspectors, mostly young fellows recentl
out of college or technical institute, googether at one end of the car and san
college songs.
Carhart was sitting back, his feet up on thopposite seat, watching for the pines thin out, and thinking of the endless gra
chaparral and sage-brush which the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 56/534
would find about them in the morning,—ihe train didn’t break down,—when h
saw Tiffany’s big person balancing dow
he aisle toward him. Tiffany had beequiet a long time; now he had a story ihis eye.
“Well,” he said, as he slid down besideCarhart, “I knew the old gentleman woulpull it off in time, but I never supposed hcould make the Commodore pay the bills.
Carhart glanced up inquiringly.
“Didn’t you hear about it? Well, say! happen to know that a month ago Mr. DReamer actually didn’t have the money tcarry this work through. Even wheCommodore Durfee started building fo
Red Hills, he didn’t know which way t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 57/534
urn. The Commodore, you know, hadn’any notion of stopping with the H.D.&W.”
“No,” said Carhart, “I didn’t suppose hhad.”
“He was after us, too—wanted to do thsame as he did with the High and Drycorner the stock.” Tiffany chuckled. “Buhe knew he’d have to corner Daniel D
Reamer first. If he didn’t, the olgentleman would manufacture shares bhe hundred thousand and pump ’em righnto him. There’s the Paradise Southern,—
hat’s been a regular fountain of stockYou knew about that.”
Carhart shook his head.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 58/534
“We passed through Paradise this noon.”
“Yes, I know the line. It runs down from
Paradise to Total Wreck. But I didn’know it had anything to do with S. & Wcapital stock.”
“Didn’t, eh?” chuckled Tiffany. “Mr. DeReamer and Mr. Chambers own it, yoknow, and they’re directors in both linesThe old game was for them, as P. S
directors, to lease the short line themselves as S. & W. directors. Then theS.& W. directors pay the P. S. directors—only they’re it both ways—in S. & W
stock. Don’t you see? And it’s only one oa dozen schemes. The old gentleman’always ready for S. & W. buyers.”
Carhart smiled. The car lurched an
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 59/534
shivered. Such air as came in through thopen door and windows was tainted withe gases of the locomotive, and with th
mingled odors of the densely packeaborers in the cars ahead.
“That’s really the only reason they’ve kep
up the Paradise Southern—for there isnany business on the line. Well, as I wasaying, the Commodore knew that the firshing he had to do was corner Mr. D
Reamer, and keep him from creating stockSo he came down on him all at once, wita heap of injunctions and court orders. Hdid it thorough: restrained the S. & W
board from issuing any more stock, ofrom completing any of the transactions ohand, and temporarily suspended the olgentleman and Mr. Chambers, pending a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 60/534
nvestigation of their accounts, anordered ’em to return to the treasury of thcompany the seventy thousand shares the
created last year. There was a lot morebut that’s the gist of it. He did it througWaring and his other minority directors onhe board. And right at the start, you see
when he began to buy, he made S. & Wstock so scarce that the price shot up.”
“Seems as if he had sewed up the S. & W
pretty tight,” observed Carhart.
“Didn’t it, though? But the Commodordidn’t know the old gentleman as well a
he thought. Mr. De Reamer and MrChambers got another judge to issuorders for them to do everything thCommodore’s judge forbid—tangled it al
up so that everything they did or didn’t do
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 61/534
hey’d be disobeying somebody, andeaving it for the judges to settle amonhemselves. Then they issued ten millio
dollars in convertible bonds to a dummyrepresenting themselves, turned ’em righnto stock,—and tangled that transactio
up so nobody in earth or heaven will eve
know just exactly what was done,—ansold ‘most seventy thousand shares of it tCommodore Durfee before he had glimmer of where it was coming fromAnd then it was too late for him to stobuying, so he had to take in the wholhundred thousand shares. I heard Mr
Chambers say that when the Commodorfound ’em out, he was so mad he couldn’alk,—stormed stormed around his officrying to curse Daniel De Reamer, but h
couldn’t even swear intelligent.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 62/534
“So Mr. De Reamer beat him,” saidCarhart.
“Beat him?—I wonder—”“But that’s not all, surely. CommodoreDurfee isn’t the man to swallow that.”
“He had to swallow it.—Oh, he did kicup some fuss, but it didn’t do him angood. His judge tried to jerk up oupeople for contempt, but they wer
warned and got out of Mr. De Reamer’Broad Street office, and over into NewJersey with all the documents and money.Tiffany’s good-humored eyes lighted up ahis mind dwelt on the fight. Never wahere a more loyal railroad man than thi
one. Daniel De Reamer was his king, an
his king could do no wrong. “Not that the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 63/534
didn’t have some excitement gettinaway,” he continued. “They say,—mind, don’t know this, but they say that Mr. D
Reamer’s secretary, young Crittendencrossed the ferry in a cab with foumillion five hundred thousand dollars i
bills —just tied up rough in bundles s
hey could be thrown around. And theryou are,—Commodore Durfee is payinfor this extension that’s going to cut hiout of the C. & S. C. through business. Thmoney and papers are out of his reachThe judges are fighting among themselvesand will be doing well if they ever com
o a settlement. And now if that ain’t prettslick business, I’d like to know what thword ‘slick’ means.”
Carhart almost laughed aloud. He turne
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 64/534
and looked out the window for a fewmoments. Finally he said, “If you have thastraight, Tiffany, it’s undoubtedly the
worst defeat Commodore Durfee evehad. But don’t make the mistake ohinking that the S. & W. is through with
him.”
“Maybe not,” Tiffany replied, “but I’ll beproper on the old gentleman.”
Carhart’s position as the engineer icharge of a thousand and more men woulbe not unlike that of a military commandewho finds himself dependent fo
subsistence on five hundred miles of whaScribner called “very sketchy” singlrack. It would be more serious; for no
only must food, and in the desert, water
be brought out over the line, but also th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 65/534
vast quantity of material needed in thwork. It would be the business of Peet, ahe working head of the operatin
department, to deliver the material froday to day, and week to week, at the endof the last completed section, where thworking train would be made up eac
night for the construction work of thfollowing day.
f the existing track was sketchy, the new
rack would be worse. Everything was tbe sacrificed to speed. The few bridgewere to be thrown up hastily in the form oprimitive wooden trestles. There woul
be no masonry, excepting the abutments ohe La Paz bridge,—which masonry, o
rather the stone for it, was about the onlmaterial they would find at hand. All th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 66/534
imber, even to the cross ties, would havo be shipped forward from the long-leaf
pine forests of eastern Texas and western
Louisiana.
Ordinarily, Carhart would not havrelished undertaking such a hasty job; bu
n this case there were compensationsWhen he had first looked over the locatiomaps, in Daniel De Reamer’s New Yorkoffice, his quiet eyes had danced behin
heir spectacles; for it promised to bpretty work, in which a man could use himagination. There was the bridge ovehe La Paz River, for instance. He should
have to send a man out there with a lonwagon train of materials, and with ordero have the bridge ready when the trac
should reach the river. He knew just th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 67/534
man—John B. Flint, who built thDesplaines bridge for the three I’s. He hanot heard from John since the doctors ha
condemned his lungs, and ordered him to sanatorium in the Adirondacks, and Johhad compromised by going West, andhanging that very difficult bridge betwee
he walls of Brilliant Gorge in the SierrasCarhart was not sure that he was stilamong the living; but a few searchinelegrams brought out a characteristi
message from John himself, to the effechat he was very much alive, and wa
ready to bridge the Grand Cañon of th
Colorado at a word from Paul Carhart.Then there was always to be considerehe broad outline of the situation as it wa
generally understood in the railwa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 68/534
world. Details apart, it was known thaCommodore Durfee and Daniel DReamer were fighting for that throug
connection, and that old GeneraCarrington,—czar of the C. & S. Cholder of one and owner of several otheseats in the Senate of these United States
chairman of the National Committee of hiparty,—that General Carrington wasitting on the piazza of his country housn California, smoking good cigars analking horse and waiting to see whethe
he should gobble Durfee or De Reamer, oboth of them. For the general, too, wa
represented on the directorate of thSherman and Western; and it was an openquestion whether his minority directorwould continue to support the De Reame
nterests or would be ordered to all
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 69/534
hemselves with the Durfee men. Eitheway, there would be no sentiment wastedBut it seemed to Carhart that so long as D
Reamer should be able to hold up his hean the fight General Carrington woul
probably stand behind him. CommodorDurfee was too big in the East to b
encouraged in the West. And yet—therewas no telling.
t was very pretty indeed. Carhart was
quiet man, given more to study than tspeech; but he liked pretty things.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 70/534
CHAPTER IIIAT MR. CARHART’S CAMP
“It takes an Irishman, a nigger, and a mul
o build a railroad,” said Tiffany.
With Young Van, he was standing in frontof the headquarters tent, which, togethe
with the office tent for the first divisionwhere Old Van would hold forth, and theiving and mess tents for the engineers
was pitched on a knoll at a little distanc
from the track.
“The mule,” he continued, “will do thwork, the nigger will drive the mule, an
he Irishman’ll boss ’em both.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 71/534
Young Van, keyed up by this suddenplunge into frontier work, was only halistening to the flow of good-nature
comment and reminiscence from the chieengineer at his elbow. He was looking ahe steam-shrouded locomotive, and at thong line of cars stringing off i
perspective behind it. Wagons werebacked in against this and the few otherains which had come in during the day
other wagons were crawling about thrack almost as far as he could see throughe steam and the dust. Men on horsebac
—picturesque figures in wide-brimme
hats and blue shirts and snug-fitting bootaced to the knee—were riding in and ouamong the teams. The old track ended ihe immediate foreground, and here ol
Van was at work with his young
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 72/534
surveyors, looking up the old stakes andriving new ones to a line set by a solemyoungster with skinny hands and a lon
nose. Everywhere was noise—a babel ot—and toil and a hearty sort of chaos
One line of wagons—laden with scrapers“slips” and “wheelers,” tents and camp
equipage, the timbers and machinery of pile-driver, and a thousand and one othehings—was little by little extricatintself from the tangle, winding slowly pas
head-quarters, and on toward the lowying, blood-red sun. This was the outfit ohe second division, and Harry Scribner
riding a wiry black pony, was leading into corral on “mile two,” preparatory to start in the early morning.
From the headquarters cook tent, behin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 73/534
he “office,” came savory odors. Farthedown the knoll, near the big “boardinhouse” tents, the giant Flagg and th
equally sturdy Charlie could be seemoving about a row of iron kettles whicwere swinging over an open fire. Thchaos about the trains was straightenin
out, and the men were corralling thwagons, and unharnessing the mules anhorses. The sun slipped down behind thow western hills, leaving a luminou
memory in the far sky. In groups, andsingly, the laborers—Mexicans, ItaliansLouisiana French, broken plainsmen fro
everywhere, and negroes—camstraggling by, their faces streaked witdust and sweat, the negroes laughing ansinging as they lounged and shuffled along
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 74/534
Carhart, who had been dividing hiattention between the unloading of thrains and the preparations of his divisio
engineers, came riding up the knoll o“Texas,” his compact little roan, a horsehe had ridden and boasted about in a quieway for nearly four years. John Flint, thi
and stooping of body, with a scrawny redmustache and high-pitched voice, soorode in over the grade from the fartheside of the right of way, where he wapacking up his outfit for the long haul the La Paz River. The instrument men andheir assistants followed, one by one, an
fell in line at the tin wash-basin, alexuberant with banter and laughter anhigh-spirited play. And at last theheadquarters cook, a stout negro, came ou
n front of the mess tent and beat his gon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 75/534
with mighty strokes; and Harry Scribnerwho was jogging back to camp from hicorral, heard it, dug in his spurs, and cam
up the long knoll on the gallop.
There was no escaping the joviality of thifirst evening meal in camp. In the mornin
he party would break up. Scribner woulride ahead a dozen miles to make division camp of his own; John Flinwould be pushing out there into the sunse
for the better part of a week, across thdesert, through the gray hills, and down the yellow La Paz. The youngsters wer
shy at first; but after Tiffany had winked
and said, “It’ll never do to start this dryboys,” and had produced a bottle frosome mysterious corner, they felt easierEven Carhart, for the time, laid aside th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 76/534
burden which, like Christian, he muscarry for many days. A good many storiewere told, most of them by Tiffany, who
had run the gamut of railroading, northsouth, east, and west.
“That was a great time we had up a
Pittsburgh,” said he, “when I stole thgondola cars,”—he placed the accent ohe do,—“best thing I ever did. That wa
when I was on the Almighty and Grea
Windy that used to run from Pittsburg upo the New York State line. I was acting
as a sort of traffic superintendent, amonother things,—we had to do all sorts o
work then; no picking and choosing and nwatching the clock for us.” He turned ohe long-nosed instrument man. “That wa
when you were just about a promisin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 77/534
candidate for long pants, my friend.”
“We had a new general manager—named
MacBayne. He didn’t know anything abourailroading,—had been a telegrapoperator and Durfee’s nephew,—yes, thesame old Commodore, it was,—and
getting boosted up quick, that way, he gonto that frame of mind where he wouldn’
ever have contradicted you if you’d saih e was the Almighty and Great Windy
First thing he did was to put in a system obells to call us to his office,—but I didncare such a heap. He enjoyed it so. He’ean back and pull a little handle, and the
be too busy to talk when one of us camrunning in—loved to make us stand arouna spell. Hadn’t but one eye, MacBaynhadn’t, and you never could tell fo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 78/534
downright certain who he was swearinat.
“The company had bought a little railroadhe P. G.—Pittsburg and Gulf,—for fouhundred and fifty thousand. Just about suca line as our Paradise spur, only instead o
he directors buying it personal, they’bought it for the company.
“One day my little bell tinkled, and I go
up and went into the old man’s office. Hwas smoking a cigar and trying to loohrough a two-foot wall into Herb
Williams’s pickle factory. Pretty soon he
swung his one good eye around on me anooked at me sharp. ‘Hen,’ he said, ‘we’ren a fix. We haven’t paid but two hundredhousand on the P.G.—and what’s more
hat’s all we can pay.’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 79/534
“‘Well, sir,’ said I, ‘what’s the trouble?’t’s funny—he’s always called me Hen
and I’ve always called him sir and Miste
MacBayne. He ain’t anybody to-day, but iwent back to Pittsburg to-morrow an
met him in Morrison’s place, he’d sayWell, Hen, how’re you making it?’ and
’d say, ‘Pretty well, MisteMacBayne.’—Ain’t it funny? Can’t breaaway from it.
“I’ve just had a wire from Black,’ saidhe,—Black was our attorney up aBuffalo,—‘saying that the sheriff of EriCounty,’ over the line in New York State,
has attached all our gondola cars uhere, and won’t release ’em until we pa
up. What’ll we do?’
“‘Hum!’ said I. ‘We’ve got just a hundred
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 80/534
and twenty gondolas in Buffalo to-day.’ Ahundred and twenty cars was a lot to usyou understand—just like it would be t
he S. & W. Imagine what would happeno you fellows out here if Peet had tha
many cars taken away from him. So hought a minute, and then I said, ‘Has th
sheriff chained ’em to the track, MisteMacBayne?’
“‘I don’t know about that,’ said he.
“‘Well,’ said I, ‘don’t you think it wouldbe a good plan to find that out first thing?’
“He looked at me sharp, then he sort ogrinned. ‘What’re you thinking abouHen?’ he asked.
“I didn’t answer direct. ‘You find tha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 81/534
out,’ I told him, ‘and let me know what hesays.’
“About an hour later the bell tinklewinkled again. ‘No,’ he said, when I wenn his office, ‘they ain’t chained down—
not yet, anyway. Now, what’ll we do?’
“‘Why don’t you go up there?’ said IHook your car on to No. 5’—that was ou
night express for Buffalo, a long string o
oil and coal cars with a baggage carcoach, and sleeper on the end of it. It raover our line and into Buffalo over thSoutheastern.
“‘All right, Hen,’ said he. ‘Will you goalong?’
“‘Sure,’ I told him.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 82/534
“On our way out we picked up CharliGreenman too. He was superintendent ohe State Line Division—tall, thin man
very nervous, Charlie was.
“Next morning, when we were sitting oveour breakfast in the Swift House, the ol
man turned his good eye on me and saidWell, Hen, what next?’ I’d brought him
up there, you see, and now he was lookinfor results.
“‘Well,’ said I, speaking slow and sort ohinking it over, ‘look here, Miste
MacBayne, why don’t you get a horse an
buggy and look around the city? They sat’s a pretty place. Or you could pick up
boat, you and Charlie, and go sailing oLake Erie. Or you might run over and se
he falls—Ever been there?’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 83/534
“The old man was looking on both sideof me with those two eyes of his. ‘Whaare you up to, Hen?’ he said.
“‘Nothing,’ I answered, ‘not a thing. Busay, Mister MacBayne, I forgot to brinany money. Let me have a little, will you
—about a hundred and fifty?’
“When I said that, the old man gulped, anooked almost scared. I saw then, jus
what I’d suspected, that he wouldn’t bhe least use to me. I’d ‘a’ done better tohave left him behind. ‘Why, yes, Hen,said he, ‘I can let you have that!’ He wen
out, and pretty soon he came back with thmoney in a big roll of small bills.
“‘Well, good morning, gentlemen,’ said I
I’ll see you at five o’clock thi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 84/534
afternoon.’
“I went right out to the Erie yards, wher
hey were unloading twenty-two of oucoal cars. Jim Harvey was standing neaby, and he gave me a queer look, andasked me what I was doing in Buffalo.
“‘Doing?’ said I, ‘I’m looking after mycars. What did you suppose? And sehere, Jim, while you were about it, don
you think you might have put ’em togetherHere you’ve got twenty-two of ’em, anhere’s forty over at the Lake Shore, and ot more in Chaplin’s yards? There ain’
but one of me—however do you suppos’m going to watch ’em all, even see thahe boys keep oil in the boxes?’ ‘I don’
know anything about that,’ said he.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 85/534
“‘Well now, look here, Jim,’ said I, ‘howmany more of these cars have you got tunload?’ ‘Twelve,’ said he. ‘How soon
can you get it done—that’s my question?Oh, I’ll finish it up to-morrow morning.Well, now, Jim,’ said I, ‘I want you to
put on a couple of extra wagons and ge
hese cars emptied by five o’clock thiafternoon. Then I want you to get all oucars together over there in Chaplin’yards, where I can keep an eye on ’em!Oh, see here,’ said he, ‘I can’t do that
Hen. The sheriff—’
“‘Damn the sheriff,’ said I. ‘I ain’t going
o hurt the sheriff. What I want is to get mcars together where I can know what’being done to ’em.’
“Well, he didn’t want to do it, but some o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 86/534
he long green passed and then he thoughmaybe he could fix me up. There was a loof other things I had to do that day—and
ot of other men to see. The despatcher fohe Buffalo and Southwestern was one oem. Then at five o’clock, or a littl
before, I floated into the Swift Hous
office and there were MacBayne anCharlie Greenman sitting around waitinfor me. The old man had his watch in hihand. Charlie was walking up and downvery nervous. I came up sort of offhanand said:—
“‘Charlie, I want two of your biggest an
strongest engines, and I want ’em up iChaplin’s yard as soon as you can get ’ehere.’
“‘What,’ said he, ‘on a foreign road?
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 87/534
Yes,’ said I, offhand like. Then I turnedo the old man. ‘Now, Mister MacBayne,
said I, ‘I want you to tell Charlie here tha
when those engines pass out of hidivision, they come absolutely under mcontrol.’
“‘Oh, that’s all right, Hen,’ said Charliespeaking up breathless.
“‘Yes, I know it is,’ said I, ‘but I want you
o hear Mister MacBayne say iRemember, when those engines leave youdivision, they belong to me until I see fio bring ’em back.’
“The old man was looking queerer thaever. ‘See here, Hen,’ said he, ‘whadevilment are you up to, anyway?’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 88/534
“‘Nothing at all,’ said I. ‘I just want twoengines. You can’t run a railroad withouengines, Mister MacBayne.’
“‘Well,’ said he, then, ‘how about me—what do you want of me?’
“‘Why, I’ll tell you,’ said I. ‘Why don’you hook your car on to No. 6 and go baco Pittsburg to-night?’ You should have
seen his good eye light up at that. Gettin
out of the state suited him about as well aanything just then, and he didn’t lose anime about it. When he had gone, Charli
said:—
“‘Now, Hen, for heaven’s sake, tell mewhat you’re up to?’
“‘Not a bit of it,’ said I. ‘I don’t see wha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 89/534
business it is of yours. You belong backon your division.’
“‘Well, I ain’t going,’ said he. ‘I’m goingwherever you go to-night.’
“‘All right,’ said I; ‘I’m going to Shelby’svaudeville.’
“That surprised him. But he didn’t saanything more. You remember oldShelby’s show there. I always used to go
when I was in Buffalo of an evening.
“But about 11:30, when the show waover, Charlie began to get nervous again
Well, Hen,’ he said, ‘where next?’
“‘I don’t know about you,’ said I, ‘but I’mgoing to stroll out to Chaplin’s yard
before I turn in, and take a look at ou
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 90/534
cars. You’d better go to bed.’
“‘Not a bit of it,’ he broke out. ‘I’m going
with you.’“‘All right,’ said I, ‘come along. It’s a finnight.’
“Well, gentlemen, when we got out to theyards, there were our cars in two lonines on parallel tracks, seventy on onrack and fifty on another—one thin
bothered me, they were broken in fouplaces at street crossings—and on the twnext tracks beside them were Charlie’wo engines, steam up and headlightighted. And, say, you never saw anything
quite like it! The boys they’d sent with thengines weren’t anybody’s fools, and the
had on about three hundred pounds o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 91/534
steam apiece—blowing off there with noise you could hear for a mile, but thboys themselves weren’t saying a word
hey were sitting around smoking theipipes, quiet as seven Sabbaths.
“When Charlie saw this laid out righ
before his eyes, he took frightened all of sudden—his knees were going like thaHe grabbed my arm and pulled me bacnto the shadow.
“‘Hen, for heaven’s sake, let’s get out ohere quick. This means the penitentiary.’
“‘You can go,’ said I. ‘I didn’t invite youo the party.’
“Right beside the tracks there was watch-box, shut up as if there wasn
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 92/534
anybody in it, but I could see the lighcoming out at the top. It was going to bicklish business, I knew that. We had to
haul out over a drawbridge, for one thingo get out of the yards, and then whistle fohe switch over to the southwestern tracks
Had to use the signals of the other roads
oo. But I was in for it.
“‘Well, Hen,’ said Charlie, ‘if you’regoing to do it, what in —— are yo
standing around for now?’
“‘Got to wait for the Lake Shore Expreso go through,’ said I.
“Charlie sort of groaned at this and for ahour we sat there and waited. I tried talk about the oil explosion down b
Titusville, but Charlie, somehow, wasn’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 93/534
nterested. All the while those enginewere blowing off tremendous, and thcrews were sitting around just smokin
steady.
“Finally, at one o’clock, I went over to thengineer of the first engine. ‘How man
men have you got?’ said I.
“‘Four brakemen,’ he said, ‘each of us.’
“‘All right,’ said I. ‘I guess I don’t need to
ell you what to do.’
“They all heard me, and say, you ought tohave seen them jump up. The engineer wa
up and on his engine before I got througalking; and he just went a-flying down th
yard, whistling for the switch. The foubrakemen ran back along the fifty-ca
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 94/534
string. You see they had to couple up ahose four crossings and that was the part
didn’t like a bit. But I couldn’t help it. Th
engineer came a-backing down very rapidand bumped that front car as if he wanteo telescope it.
“Well, sir, they did it—coupled up, linkand pin. The engineer was leaning ‘waout the window, and he didn’t wait verong after getting the signal, before he wa
a-hiking it down the yard, tooting hiwhistle for the draw. Heaven only knowwhat might have happened, but nothindid. He got over the draw all right wit
his fifty cars going clickety—clickety—clickety behind him, and then I could sehis rear lights and hear him whistling fohe switch over to the southwestern tracks
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 95/534
Then I gave the signal for the other engineCharlie, all this time, was getting worsand worse. He was leaning up against m
now, just naturally hanging on to meooking like a somnambulist. You could
hear his knees batting each other. And theengineer of that second engine turned ou
o be in the same fix. He was so excited hnever waited for the signal that the carwere all coupled up, and he started upwith a terrific toot of his whistle and yank on the couplings, leaving thirty carand one brakeman behind. But I knew iwould never do to call him back.
“Well, now, here is where it happenedThat whistle was enough to wake thsleeping saints. And just as the train gofairly going for the draw, tooting all th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 96/534
way, the door of that watch-box bursopen and three policemen men camrunning out, hard as they could run. O
course there was only one thing to do, anhat’s just the thing that Charlie Greenma
didn’t do. He turned and ran in the generadirection of the Swift House as fast a
hose long legs of his could carry himTwo of the officers ran after him and theother came for me. I yelled to Charlie tstop, but he’d got to a point where hcouldn’t hear anything. The other officecame running with his night-stick in thair, but my Scotch-Irish was rising, and
hrew up my guard.“‘Don’t you touch me,’ I yelled; ‘don’you touch me!’
“‘Well, come along, then,’ said he.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 97/534
“‘Not a bit of it,’ said I. ‘I’ve nothing todo with you.’
“‘Well, you ran,’ he yelled; ‘you ran!’“I just looked at him. ‘Do you call thirunning?’ said I.
“‘Well,’ said he, ‘the other fellow ran.’
“‘All right,’ said I, ‘we’ll run after him.So we did. Pretty soon they caugh
Charlie. And I was a bit nervous, for didn’t know what he might say. But hwas too scared to say anything. So I turneo the officer.
“‘Now,’ said I, ‘suppose you tell us what is you want?’
“‘We want you,’ said one of them.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 98/534
“‘No, you don’t,’ said I.
“‘Yes, we do,’ said he.
“It seemed to be getting time for sombluffing, so I hit right out. ‘Where’s youheadquarters?’ said I.
“‘Right over here,’ said he.
“‘All right,’ said I, ‘that’s where we’regoing, right now. We’ll see if two railroa
men can’t walk through Chaplin’s yardwhenever they feel like it.’
“And all the while we were talking
could hear that second train a-whooping iup for the state line—clickety—clickety—whoo-oo-oo! —clickety—clickety—getting fainter and fainter.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 99/534
“There was a big captain dozing on bench in the station house. When he sawus come in, he climbed up behind his des
so he could look down on us—they like took down at you, you know.
“‘Well, Captain,’ said the officer, ‘we’ve
got ’em.’
“‘Yes,’ the captain answered, lookingdown with a grin, ‘I think you have.’
“‘Well now,’ said I, to the captain, ‘whohave you got?’
“‘That’ll be all right,’ said he, with
another grin.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 100/534
“It was pretty plain that he wasn’t going tsay anything. There was something abouhe way he looked at us and especiall
about that grin that started me thinking. decided on bluff number two. I took oumy pass case, opened it, and spread ouannual passes on the Great Windy, the
Erie, the South-eastern, and the LakShore. My name was written on all ohem, H. L. Tiffany, Pittsburg. The minutehe captain saw them he looked queer, andturned to Charlie and told him to get ou
his passes, which he did. For a minute thcaptain couldn’t say anything; then h
urned on those three officers, and yoought to have heard what he said to the—gave ’em the whole forty-two degreeright there, concentrated.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 101/534
“‘Well, gentlemen,’ he said to us, whenhe’d told the officer all that was on himind, ‘this is pretty stupid business. I’
very sorry we’ve put you to this troubleand I can tell you that if there is anything can do to make it right, I’ll be more thaglad to do it.’
“Well, there wasn’t anything in particulahat I wanted just then except to get out o
Buffalo quick. But I did stop to gratify m
curiosity.
“‘Would you mind telling me, Captain,said I, ‘who you took us for?’
“The captain looked queer again, then hsaid, solemn, ‘We took you for bodysnatchers.’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 102/534
“‘Body snatchers!’ I looked at Charlieand Charlie, who was beginning trecover, looked at me.
“‘You see,’ the captain went on, ‘there’san old building out there by the yard, ansome young surgeons and medical student
have been using it nights to cut up peopln, and when the boys saw two well
dressed young fellows hanging arounhere in the middle of the night, they didn
stop to think twice. I’m very sorry, indeed’ll send two of these men over to escor
you to your hotel, with your permission.’
“That didn’t please me very much, but couldn’t decline. So we started outCharlie and I and the two coppers. Bunstead of going to the Swift House
steered them into the Mansion House, an
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 103/534
dampened things up a bit. Then I got threboxes of cigars, Havana imported. I gavone to each of the officers, and on th
bottom of the third I wrote, in pencil, ‘Tohe Captain, with the compliments of H. L
Tiffany, of the A. & G. W., Pittsburg, Pa.’thought he might have reason to b
nterested when he got his next morning’paper in knowing just who we were. Thcoppers went back, tickled to death, anCharlie and I got out into the street.
“‘Well, Hen,’ said he, very quiet, ‘whaare you going to do next?’
“‘You can do what you like, Charlie,’ said, ‘but I’m going to take the morninhree o’clock on the Michigan Central fo
Toronto.’ And Charlie, he thought maybe
he’d go with me.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 104/534
Tiffany leaned back in a glow oreminiscence, and chuckled softly. Of thothers, some had pushed back their chairs
some were leaning forward on the tableAll had been, for half an hour, in thremote state of New York with this geniarailroading pirate of the old school. Now
outside, a horse whinnied. Through thdesert stillness came the clanking ancoughing of a distant train. They werback in the gray Southwest, perhaps facinadventures of their own.
Carhart rose, for he had work to do at thheadquarters tent. Young Van took the
hint, and followed his example. But thong-nosed instrument man, the fire of
pirate soul shining out through hicountenance, leaned eagerly forward
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 105/534
“What happened then?” he asked.
“Oh, nothing much,” Tiffany responded
“What could happen? Charlie and I camback from Toronto a few days later byway of Detroit.” Then his eye lighted uagain. “But I like to think,” he added, “tha
next morning when that captain read abouhe theft of ninety gondola cars right ou
from under the sheriff’s nose by H. LTiffany, of Pittsburg, Pa., he was smoking
one of said H. L. Tiffany’s cigars.”
The sun was up, hot and bright. Thaborers and the men of the tie squad anhe iron squad were straggling back t
work. The wagons were backing i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 106/534
alongside the cars. And halfway down thknoll stood Carhart and Flint, both in easwestern costume, Flint booted an
spurred, stroking the neck of his well-keppony.
“Well, so long, Paul,” said the bridge
builder.
“Good-by,” said Carhart.
t rested with these two lean men whethe
an S. & W. train should enter Red Hillbefore October. They both felt it, standinhere at the track-end, their backs t
civilization, their faces to the desert.
“All right, sir.” Flint got into his saddle“All right, sir.” He turned toward thwaiting wagon train. “Start along, boys!
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 107/534
he shouted in his thin voice.
Haddon galloped ahead with the order
The drivers took up their reins, and settlehemselves for the long journey. LikCarhart’s men, they were a mixed lot—Mexicans, half-breeds, native American
of a curiously military stamp, annondescripts—but good-natured enoughand Flint, believing with Carhart in thvalue of good cooks, meant to keep the
good-natured. One by one the whipcracked; a confusion of English, Spanishand French cries went up; the muleplunged; the heavy wagons, laden wit
derricks, timber, tools, camp supplies, anhe inevitable pile-driver, groaned
forward; and the La Paz Bridge outfit waoff.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 108/534
There was about the scene a sense oenterprise, of buoyant freedom, of deedo be done. Flint felt it, as he rode at th
head of his motley cavalcade; for he waan imaginative man. Young Van, standingby the headquarters tent, felt it, for he wayoung. Tiffany, still at breakfast, felt it so
strongly that he swore most unreasoninglat the cook. Down on the job, the humblesstake man stood motionless until Old Vanwho showed no signs of feeling anythingasked him if he hadn’t had about enough oa sy-esta. As for Carhart, he was stirredbut his fancy did not roam far afield. Fro
now on those things which would have in their power to give him the deepespleasure were the sight of gang after ganifting cross-ties, carrying them to th
grade, and dropping them into place; th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 109/534
sight of that growing line of stubby yellowimbers, and the sound of the rail
clanking down upon them and of the rapid
fire sledges driving home the spikes.
Young Van poked his head in through theflaps.
“Well?” said the chief, looking up.“Won’t you come down, Mr. Carhart? Theboys want you to drive the first spike.”
Carhart smiled, then pushed back hichair, and strode out and down the slopo the grade.
“Stand back there, boys!” crie
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 110/534
somebody.
Carhart caught up a sledge, swung it easil
over his shoulder, and brought it dowwith a swing.
“There,” he cried, entering into the spiriof the thing, “there, boys! That means ReHills or bust.”
The cheer that followed was led by thnstrument man. Then Carhart, stil
smiling, walked back to his office. Nowhe work was begun.
But Old Van, the division engineer, wa
scowling. He wished the chief would quistirring up these skylarking notions—ohis division, anyway. It took just that muconger to take it out of the men—brea
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 111/534
hem so you could drive them better.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 112/534
CHAPTER IVJACK FLAGG SEES STARS
t was a month later, on a Tuesday night
and the engineers were sitting about thable in the office tent. Scribner, the last toarrive, had ridden in after dusk from milfourteen.
For two weeks the work had draggedPeet, back at Sherman, had been moriberal of excuses than of materials. It wa
always the mills back in Pennsylvania, oslow business on connecting lines, or thcar famine. And it was not unnatural thahe name of the superintendent should hav
come to stand at the front for certain ver
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 113/534
unpopular qualities. Carhart had faith iTiffany, but the railroad’s chief engineewas one man in a discordant organization
Railroad systems are not made in a dayand the S. & W. was new, showing squarcorners where all should be polisheround; developing friction betwee
departments, and bad blood betweeoverworked men. Thus it had been finallbrought home to Paul Carhart that in ordeo carry his work through he must fight, no
only time and the elements, but also thcompany in whose interest he waworking.
Lately the office had received a fewunmistakably vigorous messages froCarhart. Tiffany, too, had taken a handand had opened his mind to the Vice
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 114/534
president. The Vice-president had in turnalked with Peet, who explained that th
materials were always sent forward a
rapidly as possible, and added that certaidelays had arisen from the extremeldangerous condition of Carhart’s roadbed. Meantime, not only rails and ties, bu
also food and water, were running shorout there at the end of the track.
“What does he say now, Paul?” asked Old
Van, after a long silence, during whichhese bronzed, dusty men sat looking at th
flickering lamp or at the heaps of papersbooks, and maps which covered the table
Carhart drew a crumpled slip of papefrom his pocket and tossed it across thable. Old Van spread it out, and read a
follows:—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 115/534
Mr. Paul Carhart: Small delay due toshortage of equipment. Supply trainstarted this morning, however. Regret
inconvenience, as by order of Vice- president every effort is being madeto supply you regularly.
L. W. Peet,
Division Superintendent .
“Interesting, isn’t it!” said Carhart. “Younotice he doesn’t say how long the traihas been on the way. It may not get herfor thirty-six hours yet.”
“Suppose it doesn’t,” put in Scribner“what are we going to do with the men?”
“Keep them all grading,” said Carhart.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 116/534
“But—”
“Well, what is it? This is a council of wa
—speak out.”“Just this. Scraping and digging is thirstwork in this sun, and we haven’t wateenough for another half day.”
“Young Van is due with water.”
“Yes, he is due, Mr. Carhart, but you told
him not to come back without it, and hwon’t.”
“Listen!” Outside, in the night, voice
sounded, and the creaking of wagons.
“Here he is now,” said Carhart.
nto the dim light before the open ten
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 117/534
stepped a gray figure. His face was thiand drawn; his hair, of the same dust coloas his clothing, straggled down over hi
forehead below his broad hat. He noddeat the waiting group, threw off his hatunslung his army canteen, and sank dowexhausted on the first cot.
Old Van, himself seasoned timber andunable to recognize the limitations of thhuman frame, spoke impatiently, “Well
Gus, how much did you get?”
“Fourteen barrels.”
“Fourteen barrels!” The other meexchanged glances.
“Why—why—” sputtered the eldebrother, “that’s not enough for the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 118/534
engines!”
“It’s all we can get.”
“Why didn’t you look farther?”
“You’d better look at the mules,” YoungVan replied simply enough. “I had to driv
hem”—he fumbled at his watch—“aeven eighteen hours to get back to-night.And he added in a whimsical manner thawas strange to him, “I paid two dollars
barrel, too.”
Carhart was watching him closely. “Didyou have any trouble with your men
Gus?” he asked.
Young Van nodded. “A little.”
After a moment, during which his eye
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 119/534
were closed and his muscles relaxed, hgathered his faculties, lighted a cigaretteand rose.
“Hold on, Gus,” said Carhart. “What aryou going to do?”
“Bring the barrels up by our tent here. Isn’t safe to leave them on the wagons
The men—some of them—aren’t standint well. Some are ‘most crazy.” H
nterrupted himself with a short laugh“Hanged if I blame them!”
“You’d better go to bed, Gus,” said thechief. “I’ll look after the water.”
But Young Van broke away from therestraining hand and went out.
Half a hundred laborers were groupe
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 120/534
around the water wagons in oppressivsilence. Vandervelt hardly gave them aglance.
“Dimond,” he called, “where are you?”
A man came sullenly out of the shadows.
“Take a hand here—roll these barrels inby Mr. Carhart’s tent.” A murmur spreadhrough the group. More men wer
crowding up behind. But the engineer gav
his orders incisively, in a voice thaoffered no encouragement tnsubordination. “You two, there, go oveo the train and fetch some skids. I want
dozen men to help Dimond—you—you—Rapidly he told them off. “The rest of yoget away from here—quick.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 121/534
“What you goin’ to do with that water?”The voice rose from the thick of thcrowd. It drew neither explanation no
reproof from Young Van; but his manneras he turned his back and, pausing only tight another cigarette, went rapidly t
work, discouraged the laborers, and i
groups of two and three they drifted off their quarters.
The men worked rapidly, for Mr
Carhart’s assistant had a way of takinhold himself, lending a hand here or shoulder there, and giving low, sharporders which the stupidest me
understood. As they rolled the barrelalong the sides of the tent and stood theon end between the guy ropes Paul Carharstood by, a rolled-up map in his hand, and
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 122/534
watched his assistant. He took it all in—he cowed, angry silence of the men, th
unfailing authority of the young engineer
o one felt the situation more keenly thaCarhart, but he had set his worries asidfor the moment to observe the methods ohe younger man. Once he caught himsel
nodding with approval. And then, when hwas about to turn away and resume histudy at the table beneath the lantern, aodd scene took place. The work wadone. Vandervelt stood wiping hiforehead with a handkerchief which hadarkened from white to rich gray. Th
aborers had gone; but Dimond remained.“That’s all, Dimond,” said Vandervelt.
But the man lingered.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 123/534
“Well, what do you want?”
“It’s about this water. The boys want to
know if they ain’t to have a drink.”“No; no more to-night,” replied YoungVan.
“But—but—” Dimond hesitated.
“Wait a minute,” said Van abruptly. Heentered the tent, found his canteen wher
he had dropped it, brought it out, anhanded it to Dimond.
“This is my canteen. It’s all I have a righ
o give anybody. Now, shut up and geout.”
Dimond hesitated, then swung the cantee
over his shoulder and disappeared withou
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 124/534
a word.
“Gus,” said Paul Carhart, quietly.
“Oh! I didn’t see you there.”
“Wasn’t that something of a gallery play?”
“No, I don’t think it was. It will showhem that we are dealing squarely withem. I had a deuce of a time on the ride
and Dimond really tried, I think, to keep
he men within bounds. They are childrenyou know,—children with whiskey throatadded,—and they can’t stand it as wcan.”
“Gus,” said the chief, taking the boy’s ar and drawing him toward the tent, “it’ime you got to sleep. I shall need you to
morrow.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 125/534
The other engineers were still sittinabout the table, talking in low tonesCarhart rejoined them. Young Van
dropped on a cot in the rear and felasleep with his boots on.
“Old Van is telling how the pay-slip
came in to-day,” said Scribner.
Carhart nodded. “Go ahead.” He hafound the laborers, headed by th
Mexicans, so impossibly deliberate iheir work that he had planned out system of paying by the piece. When thocomotive whistle blew at night, eac
man was handed a slip stating the amoundue him. At the end of the week the slipwere to be cashed, and to-day the firspayment had been made. “Go ahead,” h
repeated. “How much did it cost us?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 126/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 127/534
“‘It’s all I have a right to give anybody.’”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 128/534
“About seventy-five dollars more than las
week,” replied Old Van. “So that, on thewhole, we got a little more work out ohem. But here’s what happened. When th
whistle blew and I got out my satche
nobody came. I called to a couple of theo hurry up if they wanted their pay, buhey shook their heads. Finally, just two
men came up and handed in all the slips.”
“Two men!” exclaimed Carhart.
“Yes. One was the cook, Jack Flagg. He
had fully two-thirds of the slips. The othewas his assistant, the one they calCharlie. He had the rest. I called some ohe laborers up and asked what it mean
but they said it was all right that way.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 129/534
“So you gave them the whole pay-roll?”
“Every cent.”
Carhart frowned. “That won’t do,” hsaid. “A man who can clean out the campn less than a week will breed morrouble than a water famine.”
There was little more to be said, and soohe council came to a close. Scribner wen
promptly to sleep. Young Van awoke, and
with a mumbled “good night” staggereacross after Scribner, to his sleeping tentAnd then, for an hour, Paul Carhart saalone, his elbows on the table, a profile ohe line spread out before him. Outside, ihe night, something stirred. H
extinguished his lamp and listened
Cautious steps were approaching behin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 130/534
he cluster of tents. A moment more and heheard a man stumble over a peg and sweaaloud.
Carhart stepped out at the rear of the tenand stood waiting. Four or five shadowfigures slipped into view, caught sight o
him, and paused. While they stoohuddled together he made out a pair obroad shoulders towering above thgroup. There was only one such pair in th
camp, and they belonged to the cook, JacFlagg.
The silence lasted only a moment. Then
without speaking, the men broke and raback into the darkness.
Carhart waited until the camp was silent
hen he too, went in and to sleep.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 131/534
But Young Van, dozing lightly andrestlessly, was awakened by the noisbehind the tents. For a few moments he la
still, then he got up and looked out. Dowhe knoll he could see a dim light, an
after a little he made it out as coming frohe mess tent of the laborers. Now an
hen a low murmur of voices floated uphrough the desert stillness.
Young Van folded up the legs of his cot
carried it out, laid it across two of thwater barrels, and went to sleep there ihe open air.
An hour later the mess tent was stilighted. Within, seated on blocks of timbe
around a cracker-box, four men werplaying poker; and pressing about the
was a score of laborers—all, in fact, wh
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 132/534
could crowd into the tent. The air was fouwith cheap tobacco and with the hundreodors that cling to working clothes. Th
eyes of the twenty or more men were fixefeverishly on the greasy cards, and on thheaps of the day’s pay-slips. By a simplprocess of elimination the ownership o
hese slips had been narrowed down to thpresent players—Jack Flagg, his assistanCharlie, Dimond, and a Mexican. Thsilence carried a sense of strain. Thoccasional coarse jokes and boisterouaughter died down with strang
suddenness.
“It’s no use,” said Flagg, finally, tossinghe cards on the box; “they’re against us.”
The Mexican rose at this, and sullenly lef
he tent. Dimond, with a conscious laugh
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 133/534
gathered in two-thirds of the slips anpocketed them. It was an achievement tclean out Jack Flagg. The remaining thir
went to Charlie.
Flagg leaned back, clasped his greaknotted hands about one knee, and looke
across at Dimond. Six feet and a third taln his socks, hard as steel rails, he coul
have lifted any two of the laborers abouhim clear of the ground, one in each hand
The lower part of his face was halcovered with his long, ill-kept mustachand the tuft of hair beneath his under lipThe blue shirt he wore had unmistakabl
come from a military source, but not a mahere, not even Charlie—himself nearly
match for his chief in height and breadth—would have dared ask when he had bee
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 134/534
n the army, nor why or how he had como leave it.
“Dimond,” said Flagg, “let me have one ohose slips a minute.”
The nervous light left Dimond’s eyes. Hhrew a suspicious glance across the boxhen, after a moment, he complied.
Flagg held the slip near the lantern anexamined it.
“Eighty cents,” he muttered, “eighty cent—and for how much work?”
“Half a day,” a laborer replied.
“Half a day’s work, and the poor devigets eighty cents for it!”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 135/534
“He gets eighty cents! He gets nothingyou’d better say. Dimond, there, is thman that gets it.”
“That’s no matter. He lost it in fair playBut look at it—look at it!” The giant coocontemptuously turned the slip over in hi
hand. “That devil hounds you like niggerfor five hours in the hot sun—he driveyou near crazy with thirst—and then hhands you out this pretty piece of pape
with ‘eighty cents’ wrote on it.”
“That’s a dollar-sixty a day. We was onlygetting one-fifty the old way—on time.”
“You was only getting one-fifty, wasyou?” There was infinite scorn in Flagg’voice; his masterly eye swept the group
“You was getting one-fifty, and now
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 136/534
you’re thankful to get ten cents more. Dyou know what you are? You’re a pack ofools—that’s what you are!”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 137/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 138/534
“‘Eighty cents,’ he muttered, ‘and for
how much work?’”
“But look here, Jack, what can we do?”
“What can you do?” Flagg pausedglanced at his vis-à-vis. From thexpression of dawning intelligence oDimond’s face it was plain that he wawaking to the suggestion. The slips that hhad won to-night were worth four hundredollars to Dimond. Why should not thessame bits of paper fetch five hundred o
six hundred?
“What can you do?” Flagg repeated. “Ohbut you boys make me weary. It ain’t an
of my business. I ain’t a laborer, and wha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 139/534
do gets well paid for. But when I looaround at you poor fools, I can’t sit stilhere and let you go on like this. You ask
me what you can do? Well, now, supposewe think it over a little. Here you are, fouhundred of you. This man Carhart offeryou one-fifty a day to come out here int
he desert and dig your own graves. Whdid he set that price on your livesBecause he knew you for the fools yoare. Do you think for a minute he could geaborers up there in Chicago, where h
comes from, for one-fifty? Not a bit of itDo you think he could get men i
Pennsylvania, in New York State, for onefifty? Not a bit of it! If he was buildinhis line in New York State, he’d be
paying you two dollars, two-fifty, mayb
hree. And he’d be glad to get you at th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 140/534
price. And he’d meet your representativike a gentleman, and step around livel
and walk Spanish for you, if you so muc
as winked.”
Dimond’s eyes were flashing witexcitement, though he kept them lowere
o the cards. His face was flushed. Flagsaw that the seed he had planted wagrowing, and he swept on, working up thsituation with considerable art.
“Think it over, boys, think it over. Thiman Carhart finds he can’t drive you fasenough at one-fifty, so what does he do
He gets up his pay-slip scheme so’s youwill kill yourselves for the chance omaking ten cents more. And you standaround and let him do it—never a peep
from you! Now, what’s the situation
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 141/534
Here’s this man, five hundred miles fronowhere; he’s got to rush the job. Weknow that, don’t we?”
“Yes,” muttered Dimond, with a quickbreath, “we know that, all right.”
“Well, now, what about it?” Flagg lookeddeliberately about the eager group. “Whaabout it? There’s the situation. Here he isand here you are. He’s in a hurry. If he
was to find out, all of a sudden, that hcouldn’t drive you poor devils any fartherf he was to find out that you had just lai
down and said you wouldn’t do anothe
stroke of work on these terms, what about? What could he do?” Flagg pause
again, to let the suggestion find its mark.
“But he ain’t worrying any. He knows yo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 142/534
for the low-spirited lot you are. So whadoes he do? He sends out a bunch of yoand makes you ride three days to ge
water, and then he stacks the barrelaround his tent, where he and his gang caget all they want, and tells you to go ofand suck your thumbs. Much he care
about you.”
Dimond raised his eyes. “Talk plainJack,” he said in a low voice. “What is it
What’s the game?”
Flagg gave him a pitying glance. “You’restill asking what’s the game,” he replied
and went on half absently, “Let’s seeHow much is he paying the iron squad—how much was that, now?”
“Two dollars,” cried a voice.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 143/534
“Two dollars—yes, that was it; that wat. He is paying them two dollars a day
and he has set them to digging and gradin
along with you boys that only gets onesixty. I happened to notice that to-daywhen I was a-walking up that way. Thosron-squad boys was out with picks an
shovels, a-doing the same work as the resof you, only they was doing it for fortcents more. They ain’t common laborersyou see. There’s a difference. Youcouldn’t expect them to swing a pick foone-sixty a day. It would be beneath ’emThey’re sort o’ swells, you see—”
He paused. There was a long silence.
“Boys,”—it was Dimond speaking—“boys, Jack Flagg is right. If it cost
Carhart two per for the iron squad, it’s go
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 144/534
o cost him the same for us!”
Carhart was turning the delay to somaccount by shutting himself up with hi
maps and plans and reports and figures. Aen o’clock on the following morning h
heard a step without the tent, and, lookinup, saw Young Vandervelt before him.
“There’s trouble up ahead, Mr. Carhart.”
“What is it?”
“The laborers have quit. They demand ancrease of ten per cent in their pay.”
“All right, let them have it.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 145/534
“I’ll tell my brother. He said no, wshouldn’t give in an inch.”
“You tell him I say to let them have whahey ask.”
Young Van hurried back with the orderCarhart quietly resumed the problembefore him.
Old Van, when he received the chief’message, swore roundly.
“What’s Paul thinking of!” he growled“He ought to know that this is only the tipof the wedge. They’ll come up another te
per cent before the week’s out.”
But Old Van failed to do justice to thepromptness of Jack Flagg. At three in th
afternoon the demand came; and for th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 146/534
second time that day the scrapers lay idleand the mules wagged their ears in lazcomfort.
“Well!” cried Old Van, sharply. “Well!t’s what I told you, isn’t it! Now,
suppose you still believe in running t
Paul with the story.”
“Yes,” replied the younger brother, firmly“of course. He’s the boss.”
“All right, sir! All right, sir!” The veteraengineer turned away in disgust as hibrother started rapidly back to the campThe laborers, meanwhile, covered witsweat and dust, tantalized by thnfrequent sips of water doled out to themay panting in a long, irregular line on th
newly turned earth.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 147/534
“Well, Gus,” said Carhart, with a wrysmile, at sight of the dusty figure beforhe tent, “are they at it again?”
“They certainly are.”
“They don’t mean to lose any time, dhey? How much is it now?”
“Ten per cent more. What shall we do?”
“Give it to them.”
“All right.”
“Wait a minute, Gus. Who’s theispokesman?
“Dimond.”
“Dimond?” Carhart frowned. “Nobod
else?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 148/534
“No; but the cook has been hanging arouna good deal and talking with him.”
“Oh—I see. Well, that’s all. Go aheadgive them what they ask.”
Again the mules were driven at the workAgain—and throughout the day—thsullen men toiled on under the keen eye oOld Vandervelt. If he had been a drivebefore, he was a czar now. If he could no
control the rate of pay, he could at leascontrol the rate of work. To himself, to theyounger engineers, to the men, to thmules, he was merciless. And foot by foo
rod by rod, the embankment that was tbear the track crept on into the desert. Thsun beat down; the wind, when there waa wind, was scorching hot; but Old Van
gave no heed. Now and again he glance
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 149/534
back to where the material train lay silenand useless, hoping against hope that far ihe distance he might see the smoke of tha
other train from Sherman. Peet had saidyesterday, that it was on the way; and OldVan muttered, over and over, “D—nPeet!”
ight came finally, but not the trainAching in body, ugly in spirit, the laborercrept under their blankets. Morning came
but no train. Carhart spent an hour on thgrade, and saw with some satisfaction thahe time was not wholly lost; then he wen
back to the operator’s tent and opene
communications with Sherman. Shermaexpressed surprise that the train had noarrived; it had been long on the way, saidhe despatcher.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 150/534
At this message, repeated to him by thoperator, word for word, Carhart stoodhoughtful. Then, “Shut off the despatcher
Wait—tell him Mr. Carhart is muchobliged. Shut him off. Now call ParadiseSay to him—can’t you get him?”
“Yes—all right now.”
“Say—‘When did the supply train pasyou on Tuesday?’—got that?”
“Yes—one minute. ‘When—did supply—rain pass—you—Tuesday?’”
“Now what does he say?”
“‘Supply—train’—he says—‘passed—here Wednesday—two—P.M.—westbound.’ There, you see, it didn’t leave on
Tuesday at all. It’s only a few hours to
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 151/534
Paradise from Sherman.”
Carhart had Peet’s message still crumpled
n his pocket. He straightened it out anread it again. “All right,” he said to thoperator, “that will do.” And as hewalked slowly and thoughtfully out int
he blazing sunlight he added to himself“So, Mr. Peet, that’s the sort you are, is it
think we begin to understand each other.
“Paul!” It was the gruff voice of OlVandervelt, low and charged with anger.
“Yes—what?”
“What is it you mean to do with thesaborers?”
“Build the line.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 152/534
“Well, I’ve done what I could. They’vewalked out again.”
“Another ten per cent?”“Another ten per cent.”
“Let’s see—we’ve raised them twenty pe
cent since yesterday morning, havenwe?”
“You have—yes.”
“And that ought to be about enough, don’you think?”
“If you want my opinion,—yes.”
“Now look here, Van. You go back andbring them all up here by the train. Telhem Mr. Carhart wants to talk to them.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 153/534
Vandervelt stared at his chief in downrighbewilderment. Then he turned to obey thorder; and as he walked away Carhar
caught the muttered words, “Organize debating society, eh? Well, that’s the onefool thing left to do!”
But the men did not take it in just this wayn fact, they did not know how to take it
They hesitated, and looked about focounsel. Even Dimond was disturbed. Th
boss had a quiet, highly effective way osaying and doing precisely what he meano say and do. Dimond was not certain o
his own ability to stand directly betwee
he men and Paul Carhart. There wasomething about the cool way in whichey were ordered before him that was—
well, businesslike. He turned and glance
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 154/534
at Flagg. The cook scowled and motionehim forward, and so the dirty, thirstregiment moved uncertainly back towar
he train, and formed a wide semicirclbefore the boss.
Carhart had taken his position by a pile o
odds and ends of lumber that lay besidhe track. He awaited them quietly, th
only man among the hundreds there whappeared unconscious of the excitement i
he air. The elder Vandervelt stood apartscowling at the performance. The youngescented danger, and, climbing up on thrain, walked back over the empty flat
cars to a position directly behind hichief. There he sat down, his legswinging over the side of the car.
Carhart reached up for his spectacles
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 155/534
deliberately breathed on them, wipehem, and replaced them. Then he gave th
regiment a slow, inquiring look.
“Have you men authorized somebody tspeak for you?” he said in a voice whichhough it was not loud, was hear
distinctly by every man there.
There was a moment’s hesitation; then thaborers, or those who were not studyin
he ground, looked at Dimond.The telegraph operator stepped out of hiittle tent, and stood looking at the scen
with startled eyes. Up ahead, the irosquad, uncertain whether to continue theiwork, had paused, and now they wergazing back. As the seconds slipped awa
heir exclamations of astonishment die
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 156/534
out. All eyes were fixed on the group ihe centre of the semicircle.
For at this critical moment, there was, iseemed, a hitch. Dimond’s broad hat wapulled down until it half concealed hieyes. He stood motionless. At his elbow
was Jack Flagg, muttering orders that thnominal leader did not seem to hear.
“Flagg, step out here!”
t was Carhart speaking, in the same quietdistinct manner. The sound of his voicbroke the tension. The men all looked upeven the nerveless Dimond. To YoungVan they were oddly like a room full oschoolboys as they stood silently waitinfor Flagg to obey. The giant cook himsel
was very like a schoolboy, as he glanced
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 157/534
uneasily around, caught no sign of fight ihe obedient eyes about him, sough
counsel in the ground, the sky, the engine
standing on the track, then finally sloucheforward.
Young Van caught himself on the verge o
aughing out. He saw Flagg advance a waand pause. Carhart waited. Flagg took few more steps, then paused again, withe look of a man who feels that he ha
been bullied into a false position, yecannot hit upon the way out.
“Well,” he said, glowering down on the
figure of the engineer in charge—and verhin and short Carhart looked before hi
—“well, what do you want of me?”
For reply Carhart coolly looked him over
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 158/534
Then he snatched up a piece of scantlingwhirled it once around his head, ancaught Jack Flagg squarely on his deep
well-muscled chest. The cook staggereback, swung his arms wildly to recovehis balance, failed, and fell flat, strikinon the back of his head.
But he was up in an instant, and he starteforward, swearing copiously and reachinfor his hip pocket.
Young Van saw the motion. He knew thaPaul Carhart seldom carried a weaponand he felt that the safety of them all la
with himself. Accordingly he leaped to thground, ran to the side of his chiefwhipped out a revolver, and levelled it aJack Flagg.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 159/534
“Hands up!” he cried. “Hands up!”
“Gus,” cried Carhart, in a disgusted voice
“put that thing up!”Young Van, crestfallen, hesitated; thendropped his arm.
“Now, Flagg,” said the chief, tossing thscantling to one side, “you clear ouYou’d better do it fast, or the men’ll finishwhere I left off.”
The cook glanced behind him, and hieyes flitted about the semicircle from faco face. He was keen enough to take in th
situation, and in a moment he had duckeunder the couplers between two cars andisappeared.
“Well,” exclaimed Young Van, pocketing
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 160/534
his revolver, “it didn’t take you long towind that up, Mr. Carhart.”
“To wind it up?” Carhart repeated, turningwith a queer expression toward his younassistant. “To begin it, you’d better say.”Then he composed his features and face
he laborers. “Get back to your work,” hsaid.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 161/534
CHAPTER VWHAT THEY FOUND AT
THE WATER-HOLE
Half an hour later Scribner, who wafrequently back on the first division durinhese dragging days, was informed tha
Mr. Carhart wished to see him at once
Walking back to the engineers’ tent hefound the chief at his table.
“You wanted me, Mr. Carhart?”
“Oh,”—the chief looked up—“YesHarry, we’ve got to get away from thiabsolute dependence on that man Peet.
want you to ride up ahead and bore fo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 162/534
water. You can probably start inside of anhour. I’m putting it in your hands. Takewhat men, tools, and wagons you need—
but find water.”
With a brief “All right, Mr. Carhart,”Scribner left the tent and set about th
necessary arrangements. Carhart, thimatter disposed of, called a passinaborer, and asked him to tell Charlie tha
he was wanted at headquarters.
The assistant cook—huge, raw-bonedwith a good-natured and not unintelligenface—lounged before the tent for som
moments before he was observed. Thenn the crisp way he had with the men
Carhart told him to step in.
“Well,” began the boss, looking him over
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 163/534
“what kind of a cook are you?”
A slow blush spread over the broad
features.“Speak up. What were you doing when sent for you?”
“I—I—you see, sir, Jack Flagg was goneand there wasn’t anything being donabout dinner, and I—”
“And you took charge of things, eh?”
“Well—sort of, sir. You see—”
“That’s the way to do business. Go bacand stick at it. Wait a minute, though. HaFlagg been hanging around any?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 164/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 165/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 166/534
“‘Well,’ began the boss, looking him
over, ‘what kind of a cook are you?’”
“I guess he has. All his things was toooff, and some of mine.”
“Take any money?”
“All I had.”
“I’m not surprised. Money was what hwas here for. He would have cleaned yoout, anyway, before long.”
“I’m not so sure of that, sir. We cleanedhim out last time.”
“And you weren’t smart enough to see int
hat?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 167/534
“Well—no, I—”
“Take my advice and quit gambling. I
sn’t what you were built for. What didyou say your name was?”
“Charlie.”
“Well, Charlie, you go back and get upyour dinner. See that it is a good one.”
Charlie backed out of the tent and returne
o his kettles and pans and his boassistants. He was won, completely.
Late on Thursday evening that mythica
rain really rolled in, and half the nighwas spent in preparations for the next dayFriday morning tracklaying began again. Ihe afternoon a second train arrived, an
he air of movement and accomplishmen
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 168/534
became as keen as on the first day of thwork. Paul Carhart, in a flannel shirtwhich, whatever color it may once hav
been, was now as near green as anythinga wide straw hat, airy yellow linerousers, and laced boots, appeared an
reappeared on both divisions—alert
good-natured, radiating health and energyThe sun blazed endlessly down, but whaaborer could complain with the exampl
of the boss before him! The mules toileand plunged, and balked and sulked, anoiled again, as mules will. The drivers—
boys, for the most part—carried pails o
water on their wagons, and from time time wet the sponges which many of thmen wore in their hats. And over thgrunts and heaves of the tie squad, ove
he rattling and groaning of the wagon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 169/534
over the exhausts of the locomotivessounded the ringing clang of steel, as thrails were shifted from flat-car to truck
from truck to ties. It was music to Carhart—deep, significant, nineteenth-centurmusic. The line was creeping on again—on, on through the desert.
“What do you think of this!” had beeYoung Van’s exclamation when thesecond train appeared.
“It’s too good to be true,” was the reply ohis grizzled brother.
Old Vandervelt was right: it was too goodo be true. Soon the days were gettin
away from them again; provisions anwater were running short, and Peet wa
sending on the most skilful lot of excuse
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 170/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 171/534
an account of himself. “I first drove small bore down about three hundred feeand got this.” He produced a tin pail fro
his tent, which contained a dark, odorouiquid. Carhart sniffed, and said:—
“Sulphur water, eh!”
“Yes, and very bad. It wouldn’t do at allBut before moving on, I thought I’d betteook around a little. That hill over there i
sandstone, and a superficial examinatioed me to think that the sandstone dipunder this spot.”
“That might mean a very fair quality owater.”
“That’s what I think. So I inserted a largecasing, to shut out this sulphur water, and
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 172/534
went on down.”
“How far?”
“A thousand feet. I’m expecting to strike iany moment now.”
“Your men seem to think they have struck
something. They’re calling you.”
The engineers returned to the well in timo see the water gushing to the surface.
“There’s enough of it,” muttered Scribner
The chief bent over it and shook his head“Smell it, Harry,” he said.
Scribner threw himself on the ground andrank up a mouthful from the stream. Buhe promptly spit it out.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 173/534
“It’s worse than the other!” he cried.
They were silent a moment. Then Carhar
said, “Well—keep at it, Harry. I may lookyou up again after a little.”
He walked over to his horse, mountednodded a good-by, and cantered bacoward the camp. Scribner watched hi
ride off, then soberly turned and prepareo pack up and move on westward. H
was thinking, as he gave the necessarorders, how much this little visit meantThe chief would have come only witmatters at a bad pass.
Over a range of low waste hills, through
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 174/534
village of prairie-dogs,—and he firehumorously at them with his revolver ahey sat on their mounds, and chuckle
when they popped down out of sight,—across a plain studded from horizon thorizon with the bleached bones anskulls of thousands of buffaloes, past th
camp and the grade where the men of thfirst division were at work, Paul Carharrode, until, finally, the main camp and thrains and wagons came into view.
t was supper-time. The red, spent suhung low in the west; the parched eartwas awaiting the night breeze. Canterin
easily on, Carhart soon reached the gradeand turned in toward the tents. The endlesquiet of the desert gave place to an oddense quiet in the camp. The groups o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 175/534
aborers, standing or lying motionlessceasing their low, excited talk as hpassed; the lowered eyes, the circle o
Mexicans standing about the mules, thwant of the relaxation and animal goodnature that should follow the night whistlehese signs were plain as print to his eye
and his senses.
He dismounted, walked rapidly to thheadquarters tent, and found the tw
Vandervelts in anxious conversation. Hehad never observed so sharply the contrasbetween the brothers. The younger wasmooth shaven, slender, with brown hair
and frank blue eyes that were dreamy aimes; he would have looked the poe
were it not for a square forehead, straight, incisive mouth, and a chin a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 176/534
uncompromising as the forehead. Therwas in his face the promise of greacapacity for work, dominated by
sympathetic imagination. The face of hibrother was another story; some of thstronger qualities were there, but thewere not tempered with the gentler. Hi
stocky frame, his strong neck, the deeines about his mouth, even the set of hi
cropped gray mustache, spoke of doggedunimaginative persistence.
Evidently they were not in agreemenBoth started at the sight of their chief—thyounger brother with a frank expression o
relief.
Carhart threw off his hat and gauntlegloves, took his seat at the table, an
ooked from one to the other.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 177/534
The elder brother nodded curtly. “Goahead, Gus,” he said. “Give Paul youview of it.”
Thus granted the floor, Young Van brieflyaid out the situation. “We put your ordernto effect this morning, Mr. Carhart, and
shortened the allowance of drinkinwater. In an hour the men began to gesurly—just as they did the other time. Buwe kept them under until an hour or s
ago. Then the sheriff of Clark County—man named Lane, Bow-legged BilLane,”—Young Van smiled slightly as hepronounced the name,—“rode in with
arge posse. It seems he is on the trail of gang of thieves, greasers, army desertersand renegades generally. He had onbrush with them some miles below here
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 178/534
—I think I had better tell you about thibefore I go on,—but they broke up intsmall parties and got away from him. H
had some reason to think that they woulwork up this way, and try to stampede ouhorses and mules some night. He advisearming our men, and keeping up more of
guard at night. Another thing; he says that good many Apaches are hanging aroundus,—he has seen signs of them over thern the hills,—and while they would neve
bother such a large party as this of oursBow-legged Bill”—he smiled agai—“thinks it would be best to arm an
small parties we may send out. If thndians thought Harry Scribner, fonstance, had anything worth stealing the
might give him some trouble.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 179/534
“Send half-a-dozen wagons forward thim to-morrow, under Dimond,” saidCarhart, briefly. “See that they carry rifle
and cartridges enough for Scribner’whole party. And wire Tiffany to send onhree hundred more rifles.”
“All right; I will attend to it. I told thsheriff we came down here as peacefurailroad builders, not as border fightersbut he said what we came for hasn’t muc
o do with it,—I couldn’t repeat hianguage if I tried,—it’s how we’re goin
back that counts; whether it’s to be on red plush seat, or up in the baggage ca
on ice.’ But so much for that. It seems thahis men, mixing in with ours, found ouhat we are short of water. They promptl
said that there is a first-rate pool, with al
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 180/534
he water we could use, only about thirtyfive miles southwest of here.” He wacoming now, having purposely brought up
he minor matters first, to the reabusiness. Carhart heard him out. “It didnake long to see that something was th
matter with the men. Before the poss
rode off the sheriff spoke to me about iand offered to let us have a man to guidus to the pool if we wanted him. I am ifavor of accepting. The men are tremblinon the edge of an outbreak. If there was Jack Flagg here to organize them, thewould have taken the mules and starte
before you got back; and if they once gostarted, I’m not sure that even shootinwould stop them. They are beyond alreason. It’s nothing but luck that has kep
hem quiet up to now,—nobody ha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 181/534
happened to say the word that would sehem off. I think we ought to reassurhem,—tell the sheriff we’ll take th
guide, and let the men know that a wagorain will start the first thing in th
morning.”
“That’s it! That’s it!” Old Van broke ouangrily. “Always give in to those d—rascals! There’s just one thing to do, I telyou. Order them to their quarters and stan
a guard over them from the iron squad.”
“But you forget,” Young Van repliedhotly, “that they are not to blame.”
“Not to blame! What the—!”
“Wait a minute!—They are actuallysuffering now. We are not dealing with
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 182/534
malicious men—they are not even ostrike for more pay. We’re on the edge oa panic, that’s what’s the matter. And the
question is, What is the best way tcontrol that panic?”
“Wait, boys,” said Carhart. “Gus is right
This trouble has its roots away down ihuman nature. If water is to be had, thosmen have a right to it. If we should puhem under guard, and they should g
crazy and make a break for it, what thenWhat if they call our bluff? We must eitheet them go—or shoot.”
“Then I say shoot,” cried Old Vandervelt
“No, Van,” Carhart replied, “you’rewrong. As Gus says, we ar
uncomfortably close to a panic. Well, le
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 183/534
hem have their panic. Put them on thwagons and let them run off their heatOrganize this panic with ourselves at th
head of it.” His voice took on a crispequality. “Van, you stay here in charge ohe camp. Pick out a dozen of the iro
squad, give them rifles, and keep three at
ime on extra watch all night.”
“Hold on,” said the veteran, bewildered“when are you going to start on this—?”
“Now.”
“Now? To-night?”
“To-night. Gus, you find your sheriff. Hecan’t be far off.”
“No; half a mile down the line.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 184/534
“You find him, explain the situation, andell him we want that man in half an hour.”
The conference broke up sharply. GuVandervelt hurried out, saddled his horseand rode off into the thickening dusk. OlVan went to select his guards. Carhart saw
hem go; then, pausing to note witsatisfaction the prospect of only moderatdarkness, he set about organizing hiforce. All the empty casks and barrel
were loaded on wagons. Mules werhitched four and six in hand. Waterbeyond a canteen for each man, could nobe spared; but Charlie packed provision
enough—so he thought—for twenty-fouhours.
The tremulous, brilliant afterglow fade
away. The stars peeped out, one by one
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 185/534
and twinkled faintly. The dead plain—alive only with scorpions, horned frogsarantulas, striped lizards, centipedes, an
he stunted sage-brush—stretched silentlaway to the dim mountains on the horizonThe bleaching bones—ghostly white ouhere in the sand—began to slip off int
he distance and the dark. All about warest, patience, eternity. Here in camp werfeverish laborers with shattered nervesmen who started at the swish of a mule’ail—and swore, no matter what thei
native tongue, in English, that famouvehicle for profane thoughts. The mules
full of life after their enforced rest, tooadvantage of the dark and confusion tangle their harness wofully. Leader
swung around and mingled fraternall
with wheelers, whereupon boy driver
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 186/534
swore horrible oaths in voices thawavered between treble and bassLanterns waved and bobbed about. Me
shouted aimlessly.
Suddenly the babel quieted—the laborerwere bolting a belated supper. Then, afte
a moment of confusion, three men rode ouof the circle of lanterns, put their horses ahe grade, stood out for a vivid moment ihe path of light thrown by the neares
engine,—Paul Carhart, Young Vanderveltand the easy-riding guide,—plunged dowhe farther side of the grade, and blendento the night. One after another the lon
ine of wagons followed after, whipcracking, mules balking and breaking, meugging at the spokes of the wheels. Then
at last, they were all over; the shouts ha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 187/534
softened into silence. And Old Van stoodalone on the grade and looked after thewith eyes that were dogged and gloomy.
Paul Carhart had organized the panic; nowhe was resolved to “work it out of them,as he explained aside to Young Van. Heestimated that they should reach the poo
before eight o’clock in the morning. Thawould mean continuous driving, but thendurance of mules is a wonderfullelastic thing; and as for the men, th
sooner they were tired, the less dangewould there be of a panic. Accordinglyhe three leaders set off at a canter. Th
drivers caught the pace, lashing out wit
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 188/534
heir whips and shouting in a frenziewaste of strength. The mules gallopeangrily; the wagons rattled and bumpe
and leaped the mounds, for there was nohe semblance of road or trail. Now an
again a barrel was jolted off, and it lahere unheeded by the madmen who cam
swaying and cursing by. Here and therone calmer than his fellows climbed bacfrom a seat by his driver and kept the kegand barrels in place.
Wonderfully they held the pace, over mileafter mile of rough plain. Then, after ime, came the hills,—low at first, bu
rising steadily higher.
n the faint light the sage-brush slipped bike the ghosts of dead vegetation. Th
rocks and the heaps of bones gave th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 189/534
wheels many a wrench. The steady climwas telling on the mules. They hung backslowed to a walk all along the line, an
under the whip merely plunged or kickedUp and up they climbed, winding throughe low range by a pass known only to th
guide. One mule, a leader in a team of six
stumbled among the rocks, fell to hiknees, and was dragged and pushed alonn a tangle of harness before his fellow
came to a stop. In a moment a score omen were crowding around. Up ahead thwagons were winding on out of sightbehind, the line was blocked.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 190/534
“Wonderfully they held the pace.”
“Vat you waiting for?” cried a NewOrleans man, feverishly. He had beedrinking, and had lost his way among th
anguages. “ Laissez passer! Laisseasser!”
The boys were cooler than the men—no
knowing so well what it all meant. “H
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 191/534
here, Oui-Oui, gimme a knife!” cried thyouthful driver, shrilly.
He slashed at the harness, cut the muloose, and drove on. And one by one thwagons circled by the struggling beast anpushed ahead to close up the gap in th
ine.
Eight hours were got through. It was foun the morning. The hills lay behind, a
alkaline waste before. The mules werugging heavily and dejectedly through thsand. Certain of the drivers sat uprighwith lined faces and ringed eyes, other
ay sleeping on the seats with the reinied. All were subdued. The penetratin
dust aggravated their thirst.
Carhart pricked forward beside the guide
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 192/534
“How much farther?” he asked.
“Well, it ain’t easy to say. We might be
halfway there.”“Halfway! Do you mean to say we’vdone only fifteen or eighteen miles in eighhours?”
“No, I didn’t say that.”
“Look here. How far is it to this pool!”
“Well, it’s hard to say.”
Carhart frowned and gave it up. Th“thirty or thirty-five miles” had apparentlbeen the roughest sort of an estimate.
Then the sun came up and beat upon themand the sand began to radiate heat by wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 193/534
of an earnest of the day to follow; and thehe wheels sank so deeply that the chie
and Young Van tossed their reins to the
guide and walked by the wagons to lend hand now and then at the spokes. All thcrazy energy of the evening was gone; meand mules were alike sullen an
dispirited. Of the latter, many gave out anfell, and these were cut out and left thero die. So it went all through that blazin
forenoon. They halted at twelve for lunchbut the dry bread and salt pork werhardly stimulating.
Carhart again sought the guide. “Do yo
know yourself where the pool is?”
The guide shaded his eyes and searchehe horizon. “It was in a spot that looke
something like this here,” he said in
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 194/534
weak, confidential sort of way.
Carhart answered sharply, “Why don’
you say you are lost, and be done with it!”“Well, I ain’t lost exactly. I wouldn’t likeo say that.”
“But you haven’t the least idea where thpool is.”
“Well, now, you see—”
“Is there any other water on ahead?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Where?”
“The Palos River can’t be more than dozen miles beyond the place where w
found the pool.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 195/534
He had unconsciously raised his voice. Aaborer overheard the remark, whippe
out his knife, hacked at the harness of th
nearest mule,—it would have beesimpler to loosen the braces, but he wapast all thinking,—threw himself on thanimal’s back, and rode off, lashin
behind him with the end of the reins. Thpanic broke loose again. Man after manhe guide among them, followed after
until only the wagons and about half thanimals remained.
“Come, Gus,” called the chief, “let thego.”
Young Van turned wearily, mounted hispanting horse, and the two followed thmen. But Carhart turned in his saddle t
ook back at the property abandoned ther
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 196/534
n the sand.
Half an hour later, Young Van’s horse
stumbled and fell, barely giving his rideime to spring clear.
“Is he done for?” asked Carhart, reininup.
“It looks like it.”
“What’s the matter—done up yourself?”
“A little. I’ll sit here a minute. You goahead. I’ll follow on foot.”
“Not a bit of it. Here—can you swing upbehind me?”
“That won’t do. Texas can’t carry doubleGo ahead; I’m all right.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 197/534
But Carhart dismounted, lifted hiassistant, protesting, into the saddle, anpushed on, himself on foot, leading th
horse.
They went on in this way for nearly ahour. Young Van found it all he could do
o hold himself in the saddle. Then thhorse took to staggering, and finally camo his knees.
Carhart helped his assistant to the groundpulled his hat brim down to shade hieyes, and looked ahead. A cloud of duson the horizon, a beaten trail through th
sand, here and there a gray-brown heawhere a mule had fallen,—these markehe flight of his drivers and laborers.
His eyes came back to the fainting man a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 198/534
his feet. Young Van had lost all sense ofhe world about him. Carhart saw that hiips were moving, and knelt beside him
Then he smiled, a curious, unhumorousmile; for the young engineer wamuttering those words which had of latbeen his brother’s favorites among all th
words in our rich language: “D—n Peet!”
The chief stood up again to think. And ahe gazed off eastward in the genera
direction of Sherman, toward the placwhere the arch enemy of the Sherman anWestern sat in his office, perhaps devisingnew excuses to send to the front, thos
same two expressive words might havbeen used to sum up his own thoughtsWhat could the man be thinking of, whhad brought the work practically to a stop
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 199/534
who was now in the coolest imaginablfashion leaving a thousand men to minglheir bones with the bones of the buffalo—
hat grim, broadcast expression of thspirit of the desert.
“They went on in this way for nearly an
hour.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 200/534
But these were unsafe thoughts. His ow
head was none too clear. It was reelinwith heat and thirst and with the monotonof this desolate land. He drew a flasfrom his pocket,—an almost empty flask
—and placed it against Young Van’s handWith their two hats propped together hshaded his face. Then, a canteen slunover each shoulder, he pushed ahead, onfoot.
“The Palos River can’t be more than dozen miles—” had said the guide
pointing southward. That was all
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 201/534
Somewhere off there in the desert it layflowing yellow and aimless. Perhaps iwas a lie. Perhaps the guide wa
mistaken, as he had been in the search fohe pool. But the last feeble tie that bounhese outcasts to reason had snapped at th
sight of that unsteady, pointing finger, and
only the original sin in them was left. Thwords of the guide had been heard by onman, and he was off at the instant, his onlremark a curse as he knocked a boy out ohis way. But others had seen the pointinfinger. And still others were moved by thempulse which spurs men, in franti
moments, to any sort of action.n the rush for mounts two men, a half
breed from the Territory and a Mexicanplunged at the same animal. The half
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 202/534
breed was hacking at the nigh trace anhe Mexican at the off rein when their eye
met. The mule both had chosen was th
nigh leader in a double team. But insteaof turning to one of the other three, thmen, each with a knife in his hand, fell tfighting; and while they struggled and fel
and rolled over and over in the sand, hird man mounted their prize an
galloped away.
But it was the boys who suffered mostone but hardy youngsters had bee
chosen for the drive, but their younendurance could not help them in persona
combat with these grown men; anpersonal combat was what it came twherever a boy stood or sat near desirable mule. The odd thing was tha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 203/534
every man and boy succeeded in gettinaway. Hats were lost. Shirts were torn toshreds, exposing skins, white and brown
o the merciless sun. Even the half-breeand the Mexican, dropping their quarrel aunreasonably as they had begun it, eacbleeding from half-a-dozen small wounds
finally galloped off after the others. Andwhen these last were gone, and the duswas billowing up behind them, somethiness than two minutes had passed since th
guide had pointed southward.
The Palos River is probably the mosuninviting stream in the Southwest. It wa
at this time sluggish and shallow. Thwater was so rich with silt that a pailful ot, after standing an hour, would deposihree inches of mud. The banks were low
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 204/534
and of the same gray sand as the deserexcepting that a narrow fringe of greeannounced the river to the eye. It was int
and through this fringe that the first rideplunged. It had been a long two-hour rideand the line straggled out for more than mile behind him. But he was not intereste
n his companions. His eyes were fixed ohe broad yellow river-bed with th
narrow yellow current winding through iDrinking could not satisfy him. He wanteo get into the water, and feel his we
clothes clinging about him, and duck hiface and head under, and splash it abou
with his hands. His mount needed no laso slip and scramble down the bank anspurt over the sand. The animal was scrazily eager that he stumbled in the sof
footing and went to his knees. But th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 205/534
rider sailed on over his head, and with great shout, arms and legs spread wide, hfell with a splash and a gurgle into th
water. The mule regained his feet andstaggered after him, and then the two ohem, man and beast, rolled and wallowe
and splashed, and drank copiously.
The second man reached the bank on foofor his mule had fallen within sight of thpromised land. He paused there
apparently bewildered, watching hifortunate comrade in the water. Then, witdazed deliberation, he removed hiclothes, piled them neatly under a bush
and walked out naked, stepping gingerlon the heated sand. But halfway to thchannel a glimmer of intelligence sparklen his eyes, and he suddenly dashe
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 206/534
forward and threw himself into the water.
One by one the others came crashin
hrough the bushes, and rode or ran dowhe bank, swearing, laughing, shoutingsobbing. And not one of them could havold afterward whether he drank on th
upstream or the downstream side of thmules.
When Paul Carhart, a long while later
parted the bushes and stood out in relieon the bank, leaning on a shrub fosupport, he saw a strange spectacle. For quarter of a mile, up and down th
channel, were mules, some drinking, somrolling and kicking some lying out flat anmotionless. Near at hand, hanging froevery bush, were shirts and trousers an
stockings; at the edge of the bank was
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 207/534
ong, irregular line of boots and shoesAnd below, on the broad reach of sandaughing, and bantering, and screamin
ike schoolboys, half a hundred naked mestood in a row, stooping with hands oknees, while a dozen others went dancinand high-stepping and vaulting over them.
They were playing leap-frog.
Carhart walked across to the upstrea
side of the mules and drank. Then, aftefilling two canteens, he returned to thbank and sat down in such small shade ahe could find. It was at this moment tha
he men caught sight of him. The gamstopped abruptly, and for a moment thplayers stood awkwardly about, aschoolboys would at the appearance of th
eacher. Then, first one, and another, and a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 208/534
group of two or three more, and finallyall of them, resumed their simple clothingand sat down along the bank to awai
orders. The panic was over.
ow the chief roused himself. “Here, yowo!” he cried. “Take these canteens and
he freshest mules you can find, and gback to Mr. Vandervelt. Ride hard.”
And almost at the word, eager
responsive, the men he had addressewere off.
As soon as the worst of the shakinespassed out of his legs, Carhart rose. Hi
next task was to get the mules back to th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 209/534
wagons, and bring them on to the river iorder to fill the barrels, and this promisea greater expenditure of time and strengt
han he liked to face. But there was nalternative, it seemed, so he caught mule, mounted it, and rode back. And thmen trailed after him, riding and walking
n a line half a mile long.
Carhart found Young Van sitting up, tooweak to talk, supported by the two me
whom he had sent back.
“How is he?” asked the chief.
“It’s hard to say, Mr. Carhart,” repliedone of the men. “He don’t seem quithimself.”
Carhart dismounted, felt the pulse of th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 210/534
young man, and then bathed his templewith the warmish water. “Carry him ovento the shade of that wagon, boys,” h
said. “Here, I’ll give you a hand.”
The earth, even beneath the wagon, wawarm, and Carhart and the two laborer
spread out their coats before they laid hidown. The chief poured a little water ohis handkerchief, and laid it on YoungVan’s forehead.
And then, when Carhart had got to his feeand was looking about, holding down hihat-brim to shade his eyes, an expressio
of inquiry, which had come into his facsome little time before, slowly deepened.
“Boys,” he said, “what’s become of th
mules that were left here?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 211/534
The men looked up. “Don’t know, MrCarhart,” replied the more talkative one“I ain’t seen ’em.”
Carhart turned away, and again his eyeroved about over the beaten ground. Veryslowly and thoughtfully he began walkin
around the deserted wagons in widenincircles. Those of the men who were bacfrom the river watched him curiouslyAfter a time he stopped and looked a
some tracks in the sand, and then, stilwalking slowly, followed them off to thright. A few of the men, the moreobservant ones, fell in behind him, but h
did not glance around.
The foremost laborer stopped a momenand waited for the man next behind.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 212/534
“The boss is done up,” he said in a lowvoice.
The other man nodded. “Unsteady in thegs,” he replied. “And he’s gone white. see it when we was at the river.”
The tracks were distinct enough, buCarhart did not quicken his pace. He waalking to himself, half aloud: “It’ll go o
until it’s settled,—those things have to, ou
here. He’s a coward, but he’ll drink idown every day until the idea gets trunning loose in his head.”—He staggerea little, then pulled himself up short.
“What’s the matter with me, anyway!” hmuttered. “This is a pretty spectacle!And he walked deliberately on.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 213/534
The trail led him, and the quiet little filof men behind him, over and around a lowridge and a chain of knolls. “This hea
keeps a dead rein on you,” he said, agaispeaking half aloud. “Let’s see, what wa
thinking,—oh, the boys at the camp, theneeded water too; I was going to load up
and hurry back to help them out.”
And then, as he walked on with a solemprecision not unlike that of a drunken man
he scene shifted, and another scene—onwhich had long ago slipped out of hiwaking thoughts,—took its place. He wafishing a trout stream in the Adirondacks
He had found a series of pools in narrow gorge where the brook cameaping merrily down from one low ledgo another. The underbrush on the steep
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 214/534
banks was dark and impenetrable. Thpine and hemlock and beech and mapland chestnut trees grew thick on eithe
hand, and so matted their brancheoverhead that only a little checkered lighcould sift through. The rocks were darwith moss; the stream was choked a
certain points with the debris of the lasflood. He was tired after the day’s fishingA storm came up. It grew very black andugly in that little ravine. And then, for noreason, a thing happened which had nohappened in his steady mind before osince. He fell into a curious horror, in
which the tangled wilderness and thgloom and the rushing rain and thcreaking trees and the noise of the fallinwater and that of the thunder all playe
some part. He recalled that he had found
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 215/534
hollow in the bank, where a large tree habeen uprooted, and had taken shiverinrefuge there.
The wilderness had always before seememan’s playground. It suddenly became savage living and breathing thing to whic
a man was nothing.
And now the desert was showing its teethand Carhart knew that he was tremblin
again on the brink of the horrors. Hunderstood the sort of thing very well. Hhad seen men grow crafty and cowardly ougly and murderous out there on th
frontier. He had been in Death ValleyAnd as he had seen the symptoms in othemen’s faces, so he now felt them cominnto his own. He knew how a man’s sens
of proportion can go awry,—how a mer
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 216/534
railroad, with its very important bankerofficials in top hats and its very elaboratand impressive organization, could seem
child’s toy here in the desert where thwonderful spaces and the unearthlatmosphere and the morning and evenincolors lie very close to the borders o
another realm, and where the eye of Goblazes forever down on the just and thunjust.
one of the little devices of sophisticated world pass current in thdesert. Carhart knew all this, as I havsaid, very well. He knew that a man’
mind is searched to the bottom out herehat the morbid tone and the yellow strea
are inevitably dragged to the surface andisplayed to the gaze of all men. But h
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 217/534
also knew that where the mind is soundhe trouble may arise from physica
exhaustion, and this knowledge saved him
He deliberately recalled the fact that fohirty-six hours he had not slept and thahe work he had done and the strain he ha
been under would have sent many men t
he nearest hospital, or, in the desert, tohe nearest shallow excavation in th
ground. And he walked slowly andsteadily on, in that same shaky, determinemanner.
On the summit of a knoll he stopped shortand looked down at something on th
farther side. The men came up, one bone, and joined him; and they, toostopped short and looked. And theCarhart raised his eyes and watched thei
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 218/534
faces steadily, eagerly wondering if thesaw what he saw,—a water-hole, fringedwith green, and a mule lying at the water’
edge and a number of other mules quietlgrazing. It was his test of himself. For full half minute he gazed into thossweaty, drink-bleared faces. And then, a
what he saw there, his own tensexpression gave way to one ooverwhelming relief. The men ran pellmell down the slope, shouting witdelight. And Carhart sat down there on thknoll, and his head fell a little forwarover his knees.
“Will you have a little of this, MrCarhart?”
A big renegade with the face of a crimina
was holding out a flask. The chief took it
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 219/534
and gulped down a few swallows. “Thanyou,” he said quietly.
“One of the boys found this here, dowamong them tin cans, Mr. Carhart.”
t was the crumpled first page of thierrepont Enterprise. Carhart stiffene
up, spread it out on his knees, and read thdate line. The paper was only two dayold.
“Where’s Pierrepont?” he asked.
“About a day’s journey down the riversir.”
Again the chief’s eyes ran over the sheetSuddenly they lighted up. Here is what hsaw:—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 220/534
GOSSIP OF THE RAILROADS
Commodore Durfee Gets the
“Shaky & Windy”
Mr. De Reamer and Mr.
Chambers in contempt of
Court—Durfee and Carrington
directors allied at
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 221/534
last against De Reamer—It
is said that Durfee already
has a majority—Meeting
to be held nex
will be decid
De Rea
The rest of it was torn off, but he reahese headings three times. Then howered his knees, with the paper stilying across them, and looked over it ahe little group of men and mules about th
water-hole. “Can that be true, or can’t it?
he asked himself. “And what am I going tdo about it? I don’t believe it; it’s anothewar of injunctions, that’s what it is, and isn’t likely to be settled short of th
Supreme Court. We can start back in an
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 222/534
hour or so, and as soon as we reach cam’ll take the five-spot”—Carhart’s two
engines happened to bear the numbers fiv
and six—“the five-spot and the private caand see if Bill Cunningham can’t make record run toward Sherman. It’s a littlpuzzling, but I’m inclined to think it’s
mighty good thing that I found this paper.”
He tossed it away, and then, catching sighfor the first time of the other side, he too
t up again. The second page was nearlcovered with crude designs, made with blue pencil. There were long rows oscallops, and others of those aimles
markings a man will make when penciand paper are before him. And in thmiddle, surrounded by a sort of decorativborder, was printed out “MR
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 223/534
CARHART,” then a blank space and thename “JACK FLAGG.”
Carhart rose to his feet, folded the paperput it in his hip pocket, and lookecheerfully around. “So, Mr. Flagg, it’s you’m indebted to for this information. I’
sure I’m greatly obliged.” Then he waveo the men. “Come on, boys,” he shouted
“Bring those animals back to the wagonsWe’ll fill the barrels here.”
Slowly and not without difficulty hwalked back. But the unsteadiness in hiegs no longer disturbed him. The pani
was over,—and something else was oveoo.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 224/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 225/534
CHAPTER VITHE ROAD TO TOTAL
WRECK
“How’s my pony?” said Young Van. “Youhaven’t told me.”
“I shot him.”
“Not yours too? Didn’t I see you ridinTexas this morning? I—I’m a little hazyabout what I have and haven’t seen thes
days.”
“Yes; Texas pulled through. He’s hitchedon just behind us.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 226/534
The wagon train, with every barrel fulwas drawing slowly toward Mr. Carhart’camp. Young Van and Carhart were riding
on the leading wagon, and the former wagazing off dejectedly to the horizon, wherhe could see a few moving black speckand the gray-yellow line of the grade. “
don’t know what you’ll think of me, MrCarhart,” he said, after a time. “I don’seem to be good for much when it comeo real work.”
“Better forget about it, Gus,” the chiereplied. “I’m going to. This isn’t railroabuilding.”
The long line of wagons wound into campand Carhart made it his first business tget his assistant undressed an
comfortably settled on his cot. It would b
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 227/534
a day or so before the young man woulbe able to resume his work. Then Carharstepped out, walked part way down th
knoll, and looked about him, and becamconscious of an unusual stir about the jobPeering out through dusty spectacles, hsaw that a party of strangers were comin
up the slope toward him.
At the head walked Old Van, in boiledshirt and city clothes, with a tall man i
frock coat and top hat whom Carharrecognized as Vice-president ChambersAfter them came a party of ladies and onor two young men to whom Tiffany wa
explaining the methods of construction. Iseemed that Mr. Chambers had thought iworth while to adopt Tiffany’s suggestionhat the vast quantities of dry bones in th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 228/534
desert be gathered up and shippeeastward to be ground up into fertilizer.
Carhart was presented to Mrs. Chamberand to the two Misses Chambers and thother young women. He took them in wita glance, then looked down over his ow
outrageously attired person and restrainea smile. Tiffany was the one he wished tosee, and he told him so with a barelperceptible motion of the head.
Tiffany caught the signal, made hiexcuses, and walked off with this dustynconspicuous man on whose shoulder
rested the welfare of the whole Shermaand Western system. He had observed thahe young women drew instinctively awa
from the dingy figure, and his smile wa
not restrained. He was thinking of his firs
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 229/534
meeting with Paul Carhart, in Chicago,—iwas at the farewell dinner to the Dutcengineers,—and of his distinguishe
appearance as he rose to speak, and of hidelightfully humorous enumeration of thqualities required in an Americaengineer. Thinking of these things h
almost spoke aloud: “And they neveknew the difference,—not a blessed onof ’em! Even Mrs. Chambers don’t know gentleman without he’s tagged. Ain’t ifunny!” And the chief engineer of the S. &W., being a blunt, and not at all a subtleman, wisely gave up the eternal question.
“Look here, Tiffany,” Carhart began“something’s going to happen to this maPeet.”
Tiffany plucked a straw from a convenien
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 230/534
bale, and began meditatively to chew it. “haven’t got a word to say, CarhartYou’ve got a clear case against us, and
guess I can’t object if you take it out ome.”
“No; I understand the thing pretty wel
Tiffany. You’re doing what you can, buPeet isn’t.”
“Are you sure about that?”
“Perfectly.”
“He’s having the devil’s own timehimself, Carhart. The mills are going bac
on us steady with the rails. They jusnaturally don’t ship ’em. I’m beginning think they don’t want to ship ’em.”
Carhart stopped short, plunged in though
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 231/534
“Maybe you’re right,” he said after moment. “I hadn’t thought of that before.”
“No, you oughtn’t to have to think of iThat’s our business, but it’s beenworrying us considerable. Then there’he connections, too. The rails have t
come into Sherman by way of the Queeand Cumberland,—a long way ‘round—”
“And the Queen and Cumberland ha
Commodore Durfee’ written all over it.”“Yes, I guess it has.”
“And knowing that, you fellows have bee
sitting around waiting for the Commodoro deliver your material. No, Tiffany
don’t tell me that; I hate to think it of you.”
“I know we’re a pack of fools, Carhart
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 232/534
but—” the sentence died out. “But whacan we do, man? We can’t draw a newmap of the United States, can we? We’ve
got our orders from the old man—!”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 233/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 234/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 235/534
“‘Look here, Tiffany,’ Carhart began,
‘something’s going to happen to this man
Peet.’”
“Could you have the stuff sent around b
he Coast and Crescent, and transferreover to Sherman by wagon?”
“Wait a minute; who owns the Coast andCrescent? Who’s got it all buttoned up ihis pants pocket?”
“Oh,” said Carhart. They stood for a littlwhile, then sat down on a pile of cull
which had been brought up by the tisquad for supporting tent floors. “It begino occur to me,” Carhart went on, “that w
are working under the nerviest presiden
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 236/534
hat ever—But perhaps he can’t help iHe’s fixed pretty much as Washington wan the New Jersey campaign; he’
surrounded by the enemy and he’s got tofight out.”
“That’s it, exactly,” cried Tiffany. “He’s
got to cut his way out. He ain’t a practicarailroad man, and he’s just ordered us todo it for him. Don’t you see our fix?”
“Yes,” Carhart mused, “I see well enoughLook here, Tiffany; how far can I go ihis business,—extra expenses, and tha
sort of things?”
Tiffany’s face became very expressive“Well,” he said, “I guess if you can beahe H. D. & W. to Red Hills there won’
be any questions asked. If you can’t bea
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 237/534
em, we’ll all catch hell. Why, what aryou thinking of doing?”
“Not a thing. My mind’s a blank.”From Tiffany’s expression it was plainhat he was uncertain whether to believhis or not.
“It comes to about this,” Carhart went on“It all rests on me, and if I’m willing trun chances, I might as well run ’em.”
Tiffany’s eyes were searching the leanspectacled face. “I guess it’s for you todecide,” he replied. “I don’t know wha
else Mr. Chambers was thinking of whehe the same as told me to leave you be.”
“By the way, Tiffany,”—Carhart wa
going through his pockets,—“how long i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 238/534
t since you people left Sherman?”
“More than a week. Mr. Chambers wanted
some shooting on the way out.”“Do you suppose he knows about this?And Carhart produced the torn sheet of th
ierrepont Enterprise.
Tiffany read the headlines, and slowlshook his head. “I’m sure he don’t. Therwas no such story around Sherman whe
we left. But we found a message waitinhere to-day, asking Mr. Chambers to hurryback; very likely it’s about this.”
“If it were true, if Commodore Durfedoes own the line, what effect would ihave on my work here?”
“Not a bit! Not a d—n bit!” Tiffany’s big
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 239/534
hand came down on his knee with a bang“This line belongs to Daniel De Reamerand Old Durfee’s thievery and low trick
and kept judges don’t go at Sherman, ohere neither. It’s jugglery, the wholebusiness; there ain’t anything honest about.” Carhart looked away, and agai
restrained a smile; he was thinking owhere the money came from. “And I’ll telyou this,” Tiffany concluded, “if anybodcomes into my office and tries to takpossession for Old Durfee, I’ll say, ‘Holdon, my friend, who signed that papeyou’ve got there?’ And if I find it ain’
signed by five judges— five, mind!—of thSupreme Court of the United States sittinn Washington, I’ll say, ‘Get out of here!
And if they won’t get out, I’ll kick ’e
out. And there’s five hundred men in
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 240/534
Sherman, a thousand men, who’ll help mo do it. If it’s court business, I guess ouudges are as good as theirs. And if i
comes to shooting, by God we’ll shoot!”
“I agree with you, on the whole,” saiCarhart. “Mr. De Reamer and Mr
Chambers have put me here to beat the HD. & W. to Red Hills, and I’m going to dot. But—”
“That’s the talk, man!”“But let’s get back to Peet. He could helpus a little if he felt like it. You told me lasmonth, Tiffany, that Peet had given you aist of the numbers of all my supply cars
with an understanding that they wouldnbe used for anything else. Have you go
hat list with you?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 241/534
“No; it’s in my desk, at Sherman.”
“All right. I’ll call for it day after to
morrow.”“At Sherman?”
“Yes. Peet isn’t sending those cars ou
here, and I’m going to find out where he isending them.”
“There’s one thing, Carhart,” said Tiffany
as they rose, “I’m sure Peet don’t knowhow bad off you were for water. He waholding up the trains for material.”
“He ought to understand, Tiffany. I wiredhim to send the water anyway.”
“I know. But that would be wholesal
murder. He didn’t realize—”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 242/534
“I’m going to undertake the job of makinhim realize, Tiffany.”
The whistle of the vice-president’special engine was tooting as they starteback. On the one hand, as far as humabeings could be distinguished with th
naked eye, the groups and the long lines oaborers were shuffling to and from thei
work on the grade; the picked men of thron squad, muscular, deep chested, wer
working side by side with the Mexicanand the negroes, as also were the spikerand strappers and the men of the tie squadOn the other hand, the ladies of the vice
president’s party were picking their wadaintily back toward Mr. Chambers’private car, where savory odors and white-clad chef awaited them.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 243/534
Carhart had time only to wash his face anhands before rejoining the party at the casteps. His clothing was downrigh
disreputable, and he wanted the physiquehe height and breadth and muscle display
which alone can give distinction to rouggarments. Even his clean-cut face an
reserved, studious expression were nopositive features, and could hardlriumph over the obvious facts of hi
dress. Mrs. Chambers and the younwomen again glanced toward him, anagain they had nothing to say to him. Tohe truth that this ugly, noisy scene was
resolving dissonance in the harmony ohings, that this rough person in spectaclewas heroically forging a link in thworld’s girdle, these women were blind
They had been curious to come; and now
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 244/534
hat they were here and were conscious ohe dirtiness and meanness of the hundred
of men about them, now that the gra
hopelessness of the desert was getting oheir nerves, they were eager to go back
And so the bell rang, the driving-wheelspun around, slipping under the coughin
engine, the car began to rumble forwardhe ladies bowed, the vice-presidentaking a last look at things from the rea
platform, nodded a good-by, and thncident was closed.
There were a number of things for Carharo attend to after he had eaten supper an
dressed, and before he could get away,—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 245/534
some of which will have to find a place ia later chapter,—and it was eleveo’clock at night when he finally put asid
his maps and reports. He then wrote a noto Scribner, telling the engineer of th
second division that the last report of hipile inspector was not satisfactory,—th
hird bent in the trestle over TiffanHollow on “mile fifty-two” showensufficient resistance. He left for Young
Van’s attention a pile of letters withmemoranda for the replies. He sent foOld Van, and went over with him thecondition of the work on the first division
And finally he wrote the following letteo John Flint:—
Dear John: I’m sending forward to-
morrow the extra cable and the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 246/534
wheelers you asked for. I have to run back to Sherman to-night, possiblyfor a week or so, but there’ll be time
enough to look over your plans for cutting and filling on the west bank when I get back. I haven’t figured itout yet, but I’m inclined to agree with
you that we can make more of a fillthere. But I’ll write you again aboutit.
Thanks to our friend Peet I nearlykilled Texas on a ride for water. Gotto have another riding horse sent outhere. My assistant’s pony had to be
shot—that little brown beauty I pointed out to you the morning youstarted, with the white star.
Yours,
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 247/534
P. C.
P. S. By the way, that Wall-street
fight was only the opening skirmish.The Commodore is raiding S. & W.for business. I guess you know howhe does these things. The Pierrepont
Enterprise says he has already gotcontrol of the board, so it will
probably be our turn next. If youhaven’t plenty of weapons, you’d
better order what you need at RedHills right away. And don’t forgetthat you’re working for Daniel DeReamer.
P. C.
He folded the letter, slipped it into an
envelope, addressed it, and then tippe
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 248/534
back and ran his long fingers through hihair. He was surprised to find that hiforehead was beaded with sweat. “Lovel
climate, this,” he said to himself; addinafter a moment, “Now what have forgotten?” For several minutes hbalanced there, supporting himself b
resting the fingers of one hand against all case labelled, “A B C Spool Cotton,n the flat, glass-fronted drawers of whic
he kept his maps and papers. Finally hmuttered, “Well, if I have forgottenanything, I’ve forgotten it for good,” anhe front legs of his chair came down, an
he reached across the table for his hat.But instead of rising, he lingeredfingering the wide hat-brim. The yellowamplight fell gently on his face, now
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 249/534
eaner than ever. “I wonder what thehink a man is made of,” thought he
“Nothing very valuable, I guess, fro
what an engineer gets paid. I’m in thwrong business. It’s my sort of man whodoes the work, and it’s the speculators anhat sort who get the money,—God help
em!” Again he made as if to rise, andagain he paused. “Oh!” he said, “ocourse, that was it.” He clapped his hat ohe back of his head, reached out for etter which he had that evening written t
Mrs. Carhart, opened the envelope, anadded these words:—
“Have Thomas Nelson plant thenasturtiums along the back fence.There isn’t enough sunshine out in
front for anything but the honeysuckle
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 250/534
and the Dutchman’s pipe. And he’d better screen the fence with goldenglow, set out pretty thick the whole
way, between the nasturtiums and thefence. The crab-apple tree will be inthe way, but it’s so near dead thathe’d better cut it down. I like your
other arrangements first rate.”
This, and a few other east-bound lettershe put in his handbag. Then he looked a
his watch. “Hello!” said he, “it’s tomorrow morning.” He pulled his haforward, took up the lamp, and steppeout through the tent opening, holding thamp high and looking down, through th
night, toward the track.
The silence, in spite of a throbbin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 251/534
ocomotive, or perhaps because of it, waalmost overwhelming. There was not cloud in the sky; the stars were twinklin
down.
“How horribly patient it is,” he though“We’re slap bang up against the
Almighty.”
“Toot! Too-oo-oot!” came from thehrobbing locomotive.
“All right, sir!” he muttered. “Be with yon a minute.”
He went back into the tent, put down th
amp, picked up his handbag, took a lasook around, and then blew out the lam
and set off down the slope to the track.
The engineer was hanging out of his cab
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 252/534
“All ready, Mr. Carhart?”
“All ready, Bill.” The chief caught th
hand-rail of his private car, tossed his bao the platform, and swung himself up aftet.
“You was in something of a hurry, MrCarhart?”
“In a little of a hurry, yes, Bill.”
They started off, rocking and bumpinover the new track, and Carhart begastripping off his clothes. “It isn’t exactlike Mr. Chambers’s,” he said, “but
guess I’ll be able to get in a little sleephat is, if Bill doesn’t smash me up, or jol
me to death.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 253/534
Three days later, at five o’clock in th
afternoon, Carhart was writing a letter ihe office of the “Eagle House,” a
Sherman. Sitting in rows along three sideof the room was perhaps a score of men
and in a corner by herself sat one younwoman. The men were a mixeassortment,—locomotive engineersphotographers, travelling salesmen o
obacco, jewellery, shoes, clothing, andsmall cutlery, not to speak of an itinerandentist and a team of “champion banjo anvocal artists.” As for the young woman, iyou could have taken a peep into thsample case at her feet, you would havearned that she was prepared t
disseminate a collection of literatur
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 254/534
which ranged from standard sets oDickens and Thackeray to a fat volumdevoted to the songs and scenes of Ol
reland, an illustrated life of the Pope, ana work on the character and the splendicareer of Porfirio Diaz. Outside, at thwindow, stood or sat another score o
men, each of whom bore the unmistakabldress and manner of the day laborer. Andevery pair of eyes, within and without thsmoky room, was fixed on the back of thman who was writing a letter at the tabln the corner.
But Carhart’s mind was wholly occupied
with the work before him. He was travelstained,—it was not yet an hour since hhad come in from Crockett, the nearesdivision town on the H. D. & W.,—bu
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 255/534
here were few signs of weariness on hiface, and none at all in his eyes. “Howmuch had I better tell him?” he was askin
himself. “I wonder what he is up toanyway? Possibly he has an interest in thumber company, or maybe Durfee’s men
have bought him up.” For several minute
his pen occupied itself with dotting out design on the blotter; then suddenly winkle came into his eyes, and he wrot
rapidly as follows:—
Dear Mr. Peet: I beg to encloseherewith a list of the cars whichwere assigned to me at the beginningof the construction work. I am sureyou will agree with me that I canspare none of these cars, least of all
to supply a rival line. And in
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 256/534
consideration of your future heartycooperation with me in advancingthis construction work, I will gladly
take pains to see that my presentknowledge of the use that has beenmade of these cars shall not interferein any way with your continued
enjoyment of your position with theSherman and Western.
Yours very truly,
P. Carhart.
He folded the letter, then opened it and
read it over. “Yes,” he told himself, “it’sbetter to write it. Seeing the thing beforhim in black and white may have stimulating effect.” He found in his pocke
he worn and thumbed list of cars
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 257/534
enclosed it in his letter, addressed aenvelope, and looked around. At once hwas beset by the agents and the applicant
for work, but he shoved through to thpiazza, and called a boy.
“Here, son,” he said, “do you know Mr
Peet, of the railroad?”
The boy nodded.
“Take this letter to him. If he isn’t in hi
office, go to his house, but don’t comback until you have found him.”
“Will there be any answer?”
“No—no answer. Don’t give the letter toanybody but Mr. Peet himself. When yohave done that, come to me and get
quarter.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 258/534
The boy started off, and Carhart reënterehe building, slipped past the office door
and walked up two flights of stairs to hi
room.
“And now,” thought he, “I guess a batwill feel about as good as anything.”
The Eagle House did not boast bathroom, and so he set about the businesn the primitive fashion to which he ha
earned to adapt himself. He dragged ifrom the hall a tin, high-backed tub, calledown the stairway to the proprietor’s wiffor hot water, and, undressing, piled hi
clothes on the one wooden chair in throom, taking care that they touched neithefloor nor wall. The hostess knocked, aneft a steaming pitcher outside the door
And soon the chief engineer of the Re
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 259/534
Hills extension of the Shaky and Windwas splashing merrily.
The water proved so refreshing that hingered in it, leaning comfortably bacand hanging his legs over the edge of thub. And as was always the case, when h
had a respite from details, his mind begaroving over the broader problems of thwork. “I’ve done a part of it,” he said thimself, “but not enough. It won’t do an
good to have the cars if we haven’t thmaterials to put in ’em.” He had beeabsently pursuing the soap around thbottom of the tub, had caught it, and wa
now sloping his hands into the water, andetting the cake slide back into its element
There was a knock at the door. Carhar
ooked up with half a start.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 260/534
“Well, what is it?”
“It’s me, sir,” came from the hall.
“Who’s me?”
“The boy that took your letter.”
“Well, what about it? There was noanswer.”
“But there is an answer, Mr. Carhart. Mr
Peet came back with me.”“What’s that?”
“He’s here—he came back with me. He’
waiting downstairs.”
Carhart hesitated. “Well—tell him tha’m very sorry, but I can’t see him. I’
aking a bath.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 261/534
“All right,” said the boy; and Carharheard him go off down the stairs.
For some little time longer he sat in thub. His mind slipped again into thaccustomed channel. “If it does come twarfare,” he was thinking, “the first thin
hey’ll do will be to cut me off from mbase. They’d know that I shall be neaenough to Red Hills to get food througfrom there by wagon,—that’s what
should have to do,—but there won’t bany rails coming from Red Hills. I’afraid—very much afraid—that Durfehas got us, cold. That’s the whole trick. I
he’s going to seize the S. & W., he’ll cume off first thing. There’s five to sihundred miles of track between the joband Sherman. It would take an army t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 262/534
guard it. And that much done, he’d be in position to take his time about completinhe H. D. & W. to Red Hills.”
And then suddenly he got out of the tubsnatched up a towel, and, half dry, begahurriedly to draw on his clothes. A
moment later a thin, spectacled, collarlesman darted out of a room on the third flooof the Eagle House, looked quickly up andown the hall, ran halfway down th
stairs, and leaned over the balustrade.
“Boy,” he said.
“Yes, sir.”
“You didn’t get your quarter.” But it was half dollar that he tossed into the waitinhands. “Run after Mr. Peet and bring hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 263/534
back here. Mind you catch him.”
The boy started to obey, but in a momen
he was back and knocking at Carhart’door. “He’s down in the office now, MrCarhart. He didn’t go at all.”
“He didn’t, eh?” The engineer wastanding before the cracked mirrorbrushing his hair. “All right, I’ll be down a minute. Hold on there!” He stepped t
he door. The first coin his fingerencountered in his pocket was another haldollar. He took it out without glancing at iand handed it to the now bewildered boy
Then he returned to the mirror and brushehis hair again, and put on his collar anie. “I’ll have to thank Tiffany,” ran hihoughts. “It’s odd how that car-stealin
story has stuck in my head. I’m glad h
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 264/534
old it.”
Peet’s expression was not what might b
ermed complacent. He was standing ohe piazza when he heard Carhart’s quicstep on the stairs. His teeth were closeightly on a cigar, but he was not smoking
“How are you, Mr. Peet?” said thengineer. Peet looked nervously about andbehind him, and then faced around. “Loo
here, Mr. Carhart, I want to tell you thayou haven’t got that straight—”
“Where’s Tiffany?” said Carhart.
At this interruption Peet turned, ianything, a shade redder. “He’s gonehome.”
“Let’s find him. Would you mind walking
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 265/534
over there?”
“Certainly not,” Peet replied; and for
moment they walked in silence. Then thsuperintendent broke out again. “Youdidn’t understand about those cars, MrCarhart. I know—the boys have told me—
hat you’ve thought some hard things aboume—” He paused: perhaps he had bettekeep his mouth shut.
As for Carhart, he was striding easilalong, the hint of a smile playing about thcorners of his mouth. “I think I understanhe situation pretty well, Peet,” he said. “
was a little stirred up when my men begao go thirsty, but that’s all past, and I’m
going to drop it. I guess we botunderstand that this construction is th
most important thing Mr. De Reamer ha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 266/534
on hand these days. And if we’re going tocarry him through, we’ll have to pulogether.”
They found Tiffany, coat thrown aside, haipped back, weeding his garden.
“Come in—glad to see you,” he said, onlhalf concealing his curiosity over thspectacle of Carhart and Peet walkinogether in amity. “Didn’t succeed i
getting back, eh, Carhart?”“Not yet, Tiffany. I had to run up toCrockett.” He said this in an offhanmanner, and he did not look at Peet; but hknew from the expression on Tiffany’face that the superintendent was turninred again.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 267/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 268/534
questions, but he wondered. Once hhought that Peet threw him an inquirin
glance, but he could not be certain. Afte
supper, as he reached for the toothpickand pushed back his chair, he was temptedo come out with the question which wa
on his mind, “What in the devil are you up
o, Carhart?” But what he really said was“Help yourselves to the cigars, boysThey’re in that jar, there.”
And then, for a moment, both Peet anTiffany sat back and watched Carharwhile he lighted his cigar, turned it ovehoughtfully, shook the match, and droppe
t with a little sputter into his coffee cupThen the man who was building the ReHills extension got, with somdeliberation, to his feet, and turned towar
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 269/534
Tiffany. “Would it spoil your smoke toake it while we walk?” he asked.
“Not at all,” replied the host. “Where arwe going?”
“To the yards.”
Peet, for no reason whatever, went redagain; and Tiffany, tipped back in hichair and slowly puffing at his cigarooked at him. Then he too got up, and th
hree men left the house together. Andduring all the walk out to the freight depoCarhart talked about the new saddle-horshe had bought at Crockett.
The freight yard at Sherman extendenearly a mile, beginning with the siding bhe depot and expanding farther on to th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 270/534
width of a dozen tracks. Carhart came to halt at the point where the tangle oswitches began, and looked about him
Everywhere he saw cars, some ladensome empty. A fussy little engine wascoughing down the track, whistling angrilat a sow and her litter of spotted, muddy
yellow pigs which had been sleeping in row between the rails. From throundhouse, off to the left, arose thsmoke of five or six resting locomotives
earer at hand, seated in a row on thhandle of the turn-table, were as manblack negroes, laughing and showing thei
eeth and eyeballs, and discussing witmuch gesticulation and some amiable heahe question of the day. Carhart’
sweeping glance took in the scene, the
his interest centred on the cars.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 271/534
Peet fidgeted. “There ain’t any of youcars here, Mr. Carhart,” he said uneasily.
Already Carhart knew better, but he wanot here to squabble with Peet. “Howmany have you here all together?” hasked; and after a moment of rapi
counting he answered his own question“Something more than a hundred, eh?”
“Yes, but—”
“Well, what?”
“Look here, Carhart, I don’t know whayou’ve got in mind, but I can’t let you hav
any of these cars.”
“You can’t?”
“Not possibly. Half of ’em are foreign a
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 272/534
t is. I’m so short now I don’t know wha’m going to do. Honest, I don’t.”
Carhart turned this answer over in himind. After a moment he looked up, firsat Peet, then at Tiffany, as if he hadsomething to say; but whatever it ma
have been, he turned away without sayint.
“What is it, old man?” cried Tiffany, a
ast. “What can we do for you, anyway?”Still Carhart did not speak. His eyes agaisought the long lines of cars. Finallyresting one foot on a projecting cross-tiehe turned to the superintendent. “Supposyou do this, Peet,” he said, speakinslowly; “suppose you tell your yard
master that I am to be absolute boss her
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 273/534
until midnight. Then you go home aneave me here. Tiffany could stay and help
me out—this isn’t his department.”
This brought Peet close to the outer limiof bewilderment. “What in—” he beganbut Carhart, observing the effect of hi
request, interrupted.
“I don’t believe Mr. Peet understands thsituation very well, Tiffany. Tell him
where we stand—where Mr. De Reamestands.” And with this he walked off ittle way.
Tiffany came to the point. To Peet’squestion, “What is he talking abouTiffany?” the veteran replied: “He knowand I know, Lou, that the only thing tha
will save the old man is a track to Re
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 274/534
Hills. I haven’t the slightest idea whaCarhart’s up to, but I’ll tell you this, I’vseen him in one or two tight places, and
never saw him look like this before. He’got something he wants to do, and he’decided that it’s necessary, and it ain’t foyou and me to stand in his way. When you
come to know Paul Carhart, you’ll learhat he don’t do things careless. What d
you suppose the Old Man meant when hold you to back him up to the limit wit
cars and engines, and told me to keep ouof his way?”
Peet did not reply for a moment. He too
off his hat and brushed back the hair froa forehead that was moist with sweat. Hooked from one man to the other, and
from both to the roundhouse, and th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 275/534
depot, and the waiting cars. Finally hwalked over toward Carhart. “Go ahead,he said queerly, “I’ll stay with you.”
“Good enough.” And with these twowords Carhart wheeled around ansurveyed the nearest line of cars—box
flat, and gondola. “Most of those arempty, aren’t they?” he asked.
“About half of them. But here’
Dougherty, the yard-master. Doughertyhis is Mr. Carhart. You can take yourorders from him to-night.”
Carhart extended his hand. “Glad to meeyou, Mr. Dougherty. I’m afraid we’ll alhave to make a night of it. I want you tkeep steam up in three engines. And pic
up all the men you can find and start the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 276/534
unloading every car in the yard. Keep ’eumping. I want to have three empty train
at Paradise by midnight.”
“By mid—” Dougherty’s mouth opened very little, and his eyes, after taking iPaul Carhart’s face and figure, settled o
he superintendent.
But Peet, with an expressive movement ohis hands, turned away; and Tiffany, afte
a glance about the little group, went aftehim.
“Brace up, Lou,” said Tiffany, in a lowvoice; “brace up.”
Peet’s hands were deep in his pocketsHis eyes were fixed on the rails beforhim. “Dump all that freight on the ground!
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 277/534
he moaned. “Look here, Tiffany, I supposehe knows what he’s doing, but—buwhat’ll the traffic men say!”
“Never you mind the traffic men.”
“But—dump all that freight out here o
he ground !”
Tiffany passed an unsteady hand acroshis eyes. If Peet had looked at him, hwould not have felt reassured; but he di
not look up.
Dougherty, with a gulp, obeyed CarhartAnd half an hour later the chanc
observers and the yard loafers werrubbing their eyes. Laborers were busfrom one end of the yard to the otherhrowing out boxes and bales and crates
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 278/534
and piling them haphazard between thracks. The tired, wheezy switch engine
enveloped in a cloud of its own steam
was laboriously making up the first trainAnd moving quietly about, issuing orderand giving a hand here and there, followeby the disturbed eyes of the genera
superintendent and the chief engineer ohe Shaky and Windy, Paul Carhart wa
bossing the work. Once he stepped over the two men of the disturbed eyes, houghtful expression on his own face
“Say, Tiffany,” he asked, “how muchbusiness does the Paradise Southern do?”
Tiffany started, and looked keenly aCarhart. There was a faint glimmer in hieyes, but this was followed immediatelby uncertainty. “None,” he replied; “tha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 279/534
s, none to speak of. They run combination car each way every day—wo cars when business is brisk. The Ol
Man would have abandoned it years ago it hadn’t been for the stock scheme I tol
you about.”
“Yes,” mused Carhart, “that’s what understood. But if it’s such a mistake, whwas it built in the first place?”
“Oh, they were going to run it through tBonavita on the Emerald River, but the B& G. got all there was of that businesfirst, and so the P. S. never got beyond
Total Wreck. Mr. De Reamer never built. The old Shipleigh crowd did tha
before Mr. De Reamer bought up thiproperty.” The faint glimmer had returned
o Tiffany’s eyes; he was searching
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 280/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 281/534
“Nearly two miles each.”
“How long is the line?”
“Forty-five miles.”
“Good Lord!” The exclamation waTiffany’s. He was staring at Carhart with
an expression of such mingleastonishment, incredulity, and expansivdelight, that Peet’s curiosity broke itbounds. “For God’s sake, Tiffany,” he
cried, “what is it? What’s he going todo?”
But Tiffany did not hear. He was gazing a
Paul Carhart, saying incoherent things thim, and bringing down a heavy hand ohis shoulder. He was somewhat frightened—never before, even in his own emphati
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 282/534
ife, had his routine notions received suca wrench—but his eyes were shining“Lord! Lord!” he was saying, “but there’l
be swearing in Sherman to-morrow.”
“The time has come when I ought to knowwhat”—this from the purple Peet.
“Don’t ask him, Lou,” cried Tiffany“don’t ask him. If we smash, it won’t byour fault. Ain’t that right, Paul?”
“Yes,” replied Carhart, “it is just rightDon’t ask any questions, Peet, and don’give me away. I don’t want any swearinn Sherman to-morrow. I don’t want
whisper of this to get out for a week—nofor a month if we can keep it under.”
Tiffany quieted down; grew thoughtful. “I
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 283/534
will take a lot of men, Paul. How can yoprevent a leak?”
“I’m going to take them all West with meafterward.”
“I see. That’s right—that’s right! And thestation agents and train crews answitchmen—yes, I see. You’ll take ’emall.”
“Every man,” replied Carhart, quietly.
“If necessary, you’ll take ’em undeguard.”
Carhart smiled a very little. “Inecessary,” he replied.
“You’ll want some good men,” mused
Tiffany. “I’ll tell you,—suppose you leave
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 284/534
hat part of it to me. It’s now,—let’s see—seven-forty. It won’t be any use startinyour first train until you’ve got the men t
do the work. I’ll need a little time, but iyou’ll give me an hour and half to twhours, say until nine-thirty, I’ll have yououtfit ready. I’ll send some of m
assistants along with you, and a bunch oour brakemen and switchmen. There’ll bhe commissariat to look out for too,—yo
see to all that, Lou, will you?”
Peet inclined his head. “For how manmen?” he asked.
“Oh, five hundred, anyway, before we gehrough with it.” Nothing could surprishe superintendent now. He merel
nodded.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 285/534
“And rifles,” Tiffany added. “You’ll wana case of ’em.”
“No,” said Carhart, “I shan’t need anrifles for the P. S., but I want five hundredmore at the end of the track, and, say tehousand rounds of ball cartridges. Wil
you see to that, Peet?”
The superintendent grunted out, “Who’paying for all this?” and then as neither o
he others took the trouble to reply, hsubsided.
“All right, then,” said Tiffany. “I’ll haveyour crew here—enough for the first trainanyhow. You can trust to picking up fiftyor a hundred laborers in the neighborhooof Paradise. See you later.” And with this
he chief engineer took his big perso
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 286/534
away at a rapid walk.
Carhart turned to Peet and extended hi
hand. Dusk was falling. The headlights ohe locomotives threw their yellow beamup the yard. Switch lights were shininred and white, and lanterns, in the hand
of shadowy figures, were bobbing herand there. There was a great racket abouhem of bumping cars and squeakin
brakes, and of shouting and the blowin
off of locomotives. “I don’t blame you fohinking that everything’s going to th
devil, Peet,” said Carhart. “But I don’believe they’ve let you in on the situation
f I’m running risks, it’s because we’vgot to run risks.”
Peet hesitated, then accepted the proffere
hand. “I suppose it’s all right,” he replied
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 287/534
“Tiffany seems to agree with you, and hgenerally knows what he’s about. But—he paused. They were standing by a heap
of merchandise. The heap was capped ba dozen crates of chickens whichawakened from their sleep, were flutterinabout within their narrow coop an
clucking angrily. He waved his hand“Think of what this means to oubusiness,” he said.
Carhart listened for a moment, then lookeback to Peet. “If I were sure it woulcome to nothing worse than a slighdisarrangement of your business, I’d slee
easy to-night.”
“It’s as bad as that, is it?”
“Yes,” Carhart replied, “it’s as bad as
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 288/534
hat. If I lose, no matter how the fight ihe board turns out, you know what it wil
mean—no more De Reamer and Chamber
men on the S. & W. Every De Reamefireman and brakeman will go. It’ll be ong vacation for the bunch of you.”
Peet was silent. And then, standing therwhere he had so often and so heedlesslstood before, his sordid, moderatelcapable mind was torn unexpectedly loos
from its well-worn grooves and throwout to drift on a tossing sea of emotion anof romantic adventure. The breathlessnesof the scene was borne in on hi
consciousness on a wave that almost tooaway his breath. Carhart was the sort oman whom he could not understand at alHe knew this now, or something nea
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 289/534
enough to it, clear down to the bottom ohis subconscious self. And when he turnedand looked at the thin man of the masterfu
hand, it was with a change of manner. “Alright,” he said, “go ahead. Just say whayou want me to do.”
At five minutes to ten that night ocomotive lay, the steam roaring i
clouds through her safety valve, on thsiding by the freight depot; and stretchin
off behind her was a long string oempties. Carhart, Tiffany, and Peetwalking up alongside the train, couldistinguish, through the dark, men sittin
on brake wheels, or swinging their legout of box-car doors or standing in groupn the gondola cars. Once, during a brieull in the noise of the yard, they heard
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 290/534
gentle snore which was issuing from thdark recesses of one of the box-cars. Thhree men halted beside the locomotive.
“You’d better go, Paul,” said Tiffany.
Carhart looked at Peet. “I’ll rely on you tkeep things coming,” he said.
“Go ahead,” replied the superintenden“I’ll have the three trains and all the meat Paradise before morning.”
“And we’ll look out for the commissariaoo, Paul,” added Tiffany.
“All right,” said Carhart. “But there’another thing, Peet. I haven’t cars enougyet. As soon as enough come in to make upanother train, send it out to me.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 291/534
“That’ll be sometime to-morrowafternoon, likely,” Peet replied soberly.
Carhart nodded, shook hands with the twmen, and mounted to the engine.
“Go ahead,” said Peet. “You’ve got aclear track.”
The whistle blew. Somewhere back in thnight a speck of light swung up in quarter circle. The engineer opened hi
hrottle.
“Bong Voyage to the Paradise Unlimited!”said Tiffany.
Carhart was not surprised, when the thir
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 292/534
rain rolled into Paradise on thafollowing morning, to see Tiffandescending from the caboose. Betwee
hem they lost no time in completing thpreparations for the journey down to TotaWreck. Of the two regular trains on thine, No. 3, southbound, was held a
Paradise, and the lone passenger wacarried down on Carhart’s train; thnorthbound train, No. 4, was stopped aDusty Bend.
Then for a time a series of remarkablscenes took place along the right of way ohe Paradise Southern. Men by th
hundred, all seemingly bent odestruction, swarmed over the line anore it to pieces. Trains ran north and wesaden with rusty old rails, switches
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 293/534
ancient cross-ties of questionabldurability, with everything, as Carhart hadordered, excepting the sand and cla
ballast.
“Some poor devils lost their little fortunen the old P. S.” said Tiffany, on the firs
morning, as the two engineers stooooking at the work of ruin. “I sort of hato see it go.”
Carhart himself went West on the firsrain, leaving Tiffany to carry the worhrough. He was satisfied that everythin
would from now on work smoothly a
Paradise and Sherman, and he knew thanot a man of those on the work would slihrough Tiffany’s fingers to bear tale
back to civilization of the wild doings o
he frontier. At Sherman they said tha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 294/534
owing to insufficient business the P. Srains would be discontinued for a time
and no one was surprised at the news. Fa
off in New York, in the Broad Streeoffice of Daniel De Reamer, it was somime before they knew anything about i
The little world was rolling on. Men wer
clasping hands, buying and selling, knifinand shooting. Durfee’s plans wermarching forward, as his plans had a waof doing. De Reamer’s mind was coilinand uncoiling in its subterranean depthsGeneral Carrington was talking about hunting trip into the mountains with pack
animals and good company and manymany bottles.
Yes, the world was rolling on about ausual; but the Paradise Southern was n
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 295/534
more. Forty-five miles of grade, trampledie-marked; a few dismantled sheds whic
had once been known as stations; a lonel
row of telegraph poles stretching from onbleak horizon to another; a ricketroundhouse or two: this was all that waeft of a railroad: this, and a long memor
of disaster, and an excited ranchman aTotal Wreck who was telegraphing hotlyo his lawyer.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 296/534
CHAPTER VIITHE SPIRIT OF THE JOB
n order to make plain what was takin
place at the main camp during Carhart’absence, we must go back to that eveninduring which so many things had come uo be disposed of before the chief coul
eave for Sherman and Crockett anParadise. To begin with, Dimond cameriding in at dusk with a canteen of cleawater which he laid on the table abou
which the engineers were sitting. ToCarhart, when he had unscrewed the caand taken a deep draught, it tasted likApollinaris. “First rate!” he exclaimed
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 297/534
“first rate!” Then he passed it to Old Vanwho smacked his lips over it.
“Where did he find this?” Carhart asked.“Eighteen or twenty miles ahead.”
“Plenty of it?”
“He thinks so,” he says, “but he’s gone oo find more.”
“Are the Apaches bothering him?”“We’ve had a pop at ’em now and thenHe says he hopes to have some beadworfor you when he sees you again. Therwas one fellow came too near one nightand Mr. Scribner hit him, but the othercarried him off before we could get th
beads. He sent me back to guide th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 298/534
wagons to the well if you want to senem.”
“Well,” said Carhart, when Dimond hadgone, “we have water now, anyway. Thenext question is about these thieves. Yousay that five animals were stolen while
was away. When the first roads wenhrough, they had regular troops to guarhe work, and I don’t know that we camprove on the plan. I’ll look the matte
up when I get to Sherman.”
But an hour later, when he left his divisioengineer and stepped outside for a las
ook at “Texas,” he found Charlie hangingabout near the stable tent. The cooapproached him, and made it awkwardlbut firmly plain that he had heard a rumo
o the effect that Mr. Carhart was going to
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 299/534
Sherman for regular troops, and that, if thrumor were true, he, Charlie, wouleave.
o questions were necessary, for Carharhad never thought Jack Flagg the onldeserter in camp. He mused a moment
hen he looked up thoughtfully at the taloose-jointed, but well-set-up figure of th
cook. “Do you know anything aboumilitary drill and sentry duties?” he aske
abruptly.
Charlie, taken aback, hesitated.
“Never mind answering. We’ll say thayou do. Now, if I were to put you incharge of the business, give you all thmen and rifles you need, could yo
guarantee to guard this camp?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 300/534
Charlie’s face wore a curious mixture oexpressions.
“Well, speak up.”“I rather guess I could.”
“I can depend on you, can I?”
“You won’t get the regulars, then?”
“No, I won’t get them.”
“Then you can depend on me.”
“I want you to get about it this morningMr. Gus Vandervelt will give you
everything you need. Make the watcheshort and distribute them among a goomany of the men, so that nobody will bworked too hard.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 301/534
Carhart passed on, and let himself into thcovered enclosure where his horse lasick. It was a quarter of an hour before h
returned to the headquarters tent, to finVandervelt standing in silence at the tableApparently he had risen to leave, and hapaused at the sound of a step outside
Standing for a moment at the tent entranceCarhart’s eyes took on the curiouexpression which the sight of the elder ohe oddly assorted brothers frequentl
aroused there. The lamplight threwupward shadows on Old Van’s face anddeepened the gloom about his eyes. A
moment and Carhart, sobering, steppenside. Certain memories of Old Van’strange career came floating through hihoughts. It was probably the last time the
would be thrown together. Considerin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 302/534
everything, he would not again feel likchoosing him for an assistant. Yet headmired Old Van’s strong qualities, and—
he was sorry, very sorry.
“Van,” he said, “I’ve changed my mindabout the troops. I’ve told Charlie, th
cook, to organize an effective system oguards at night, and I’ve told him, too, thahe will take his orders from Gus.”
Vandervelt stood motionless, looking ahis man who had risen to be his chief, anhis color slowly turned from bronze tred.
“From Gus, eh?” he said with a slighhuskiness.
“Yes,” replied Carhart, steadily, “from
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 303/534
Gus. He will represent me while I agone. It will be only a day or so beforhe’ll be around.”
Old Van might have answered roughlynstead he dropped his eyes. But Carhart’
unpleasant duty was not yet done.
“One thing more, Van,” he said, lookingquietly at the older man, but unable tconceal a certain tension in his speech
“are you carrying a gun?”There was a long silence. Every one of thfaint evening camp sounds fell loud oheir ears. A puff of wind shook the ten
flaps and stirred the papers on the tableThe lamp flickered. Very slowly, withouooking up, Old Van reached back to hi
hip pocket, drew out a revolver, laid it o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 304/534
he table,—laid it, oddly enough, on copy of the Book of Common Prayewhich was acting as a paperweight, an
eft the tent and went off down the gradeAnd for some time after his footfalls hadied away Carhart sat with elbows oable, chin on hands, looking at th
weapon.
Paul Carhart was gone. It would probablbe a week to ten days before he would bable to get back to the track-end. And with
him had gone the spirit of the work, thvitality and dash which had worked out amoments through the assistants and thmen in a stirring sense of achievement
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 305/534
which had given to each young engineeand engineer’s assistant a touch of thglow of creating something, which ha
made this ugly scene almost beautifuThat steam-leaking locomotive and tharattle-trap of a “private car,” bearing thchief away into the dawn, left a sense o
depression behind it. By noon of thfollowing day, Old Van was growingnoticeably morose. By mid-afternooevery man of the thousand felt thdifference. Before supper time the heahe gloom, the loneliness of the desert, th
sense of a dead pull on the work, th
queer thought that there was no such placas Red Hills anywhere on the map, anhat even if there were, the wester
extension of the Shaky and Windy would
never reach it, these thoughts were preyin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 306/534
on them, particularly on Young Van, whowas up and at work soon after noon.
Through the second day it was worseYoung Van made stout efforts to throwmore energy into his work, and then, iooking back on these efforts, recognize
n them a confession of weakness. PauCarhart never seemed to drive as he habeen driving,—his work was always thsame. In this frame of mind the young man
at evening, mounted a hummock to survewhat had been accomplished during thday. But to his altered eyes the track wano longer a link in the world’s girdle; i
was only a thin line of dirt and wood ansteel, on which a thousand dispirited mehad been toiling.
Later he saw Charlie bringing the wagon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 307/534
nto corral. He heard his brother orderinhe cook sharply about, and he noted how
doggedly the orders were obeyed. Then
finally, having laid out the details of thmorrow’s work and smoked aunresponsive cigarette or two, he went tsleep.
Old Van sat up later. And Charlie sat upater still, nearly all night in fact. He foun
a comfortable lounging place nea
Dimond’s post, in the shadow of the emptrain. The grade was here slightl
elevated, and, lying on one elbow, hcould survey the camp. Now and then h
made the rounds, looking after the halfdozen sentries whom he had posted oknolls outside the wide circle of tents anwagons, making sure that there was n
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 308/534
drinking and that his men were advised ao their duties and responsibilities
Between trips he lay back, surrounded b
a number of wide-awake laborers, anistened while Dimond recited th
prowess of their chief. It was vercomfortable there, stretched out upon th
newly turned earth. The camp was verquiet. Only a few lights twinkled here anhere, and it was not very late when thes
went out, one by one.
“I heard Mr. Scribner telling, the otheday,” said Dimond, “how the boss run upagainst a farmer with a shotgun when h
was running the line for the M. T. S. MrScribner was a boy then, carrying stakefor him. There was quite a bunch of ’embut nobody had a gun. They come out of
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 309/534
piece of woods on to the road, and therhey see the farmer standing just inside hi
stump fence with the two barrels of hi
shotgun resting on the top of one of thstumps. Mr. Scribner says the old fellowwas that excited he hollered so they coula’ heard ’im half a mile off. ‘Don’t you
dare cross the line of my property!’ heyells. ‘The first man that crosses the linof my property’s a dead man!’ They alstopped, Mr. Scribner says, for they didn’any of ’em feel particularly like taking in barrel or so of buckshot. But Mr. Carharwasn’t ever very easy to stop. He jus
ooked at the fellow a minute, and then hwent right for him. ‘Look out!’ the manyells. ‘You cross the line of my propertyand you’re a dead man!’ But Mr. Carhar
went right on over the fence. ‘That’s al
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 310/534
right,’ says he, ‘but you can’t get awaywith more’n one or two of us, and there’lbe enough left to hang you up to that tre
over there.’ And the next thing they knewMr. Scribner says, Mr. Carhart had tookhe shotgun right out of the farmer’
hands.”
Dimond had other stories. “I guess therain’t nobody ever found it easy to gearound him. Once when he was a ki
surveyor, before he went North, they senhim over into southern Texas to look up anold piece of property. There was a fellowclaimed a lot of land that really run ove
on to this property. Mr. Carhart figured iout that the fellow was lying, but he knewt was going to be hard to prove it. Th
old marks of the corners were all gone—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 311/534
here wasn’t a soul living who had eveseen ’em. It was an old Spanish grant, MrScribner says, and the Spanish surveyor
had just blazed trees to mark the linesWell, sir, would you believe it, MrCarhart worked out the place where thicorner ought ‘o be, cut down an old ceda
ree that stood there, sawed it up intengths before witnesses, found the blaz
mark all grown over with bark, and toohe piece of log right into court an
proved it. No, I guess it wouldn’t be snfernal easy to get ahead o’ Mr. Carhart.”
“That’s all right,” observed one of th
aborers, “if you’re working for MrCarhart. But s’pose you ain’t—s’posyou’re workin’ for Mr. Vandervelt?”
“Oh, well, of course,” Dimond replied
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 312/534
“Mr. Vandervelt’s different. He ain’nowhere near the man Mr. Carhart is.”
Charlie took in this comment quietly, buwith less than the usual good nature in hiblue eyes.
“I don’t care how decent the boss is,continued the laborer, “if I have to have mean old he-devil cussin’ at me from sixo six, and half the night besides
sometimes.”Dimond grew reflective. “I know abouMr. Vandervelt,” he said meditatively“You see, boys, it was sort o’ lonely upahead there boring for water, and MrScribner and me we got pretty welacquainted.” Dimond was endeavoring t
conceal the slight superiority over thes
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 313/534
men of which he could not but bconscious. “It’s a queer case,” he went on“Mr. Vandervelt’s case. I know about it
t’s his temper, you see. That’s what’skep’ ’im back,—that’s why he’s only adivision engineer to-day.”
“Keep quiet, boys,” broke in the laborerwith a sneer. “Dimond knows about itHe’s tellin’ us the news. Mr. Vandervelt’sgot a temper, he says.”
Dimond was above a retort. “I can telyou,” he said. “Mr. Scribner give me thfacts.” (In justice to Harry Scribner i
should be mentioned that he had tolDimond nothing whatever concerning thpersonal attributes of his colleague.“When Mr. Vandervelt gets mad, he
shoots. He don’t have to be drunk, neither
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 314/534
or in a fight, or frolicking careless withe boys. He shot a waiter in the Harpe
restaurant at Flemington, shot ’im righ
down. And then he went out into thmountains and worked for a year withouever coming near a town. And they say”—Dimond’s voice lowered—“they say h
shot a camp boss on the Northern, a mahe used to knock around with, friendlyThey say he shot him.” Dimond paused, iorder that his words might sink into thconsciousness of each listener. “He nevegoes North any more. He’ll never evestay at a place like Sherman for more tha
a day or two, and not that when he cahelp it.”
The men were silent for a little whileThen Charlie got slowly to his feet an
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 315/534
shook out his big frame preparatory tmaking his rounds. “I guess that’s why MrCarhart told me to take my orders from hi
brother,” he said slowly. “I wawondering.” Then he stepped off in thdirection of the corral.
t was three o’clock in the morning wheCharlie finally stretched out for threwinks. The laborers had long beforrolled themselves up in their blankets. Th
men on guard, weary of peering into thdarkness and the silence, had madhemselves as nearly comfortable as the
could. And it was half-past three, or nea
t, when a rope was cut by a stealthy hanand half a dozen sleepy, obedient mulewere led out and away. Where so mananimals were stirring; and where, too, lid
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 316/534
were perhaps drooping over hithertwatchful eyes, the slight disturbancpassed unobserved. At four the guard
were changed, and the new day began tmake itself known. At five the camp waastir; and a boy, searching in vain for hieam, came upon the cut, trailing ends o
rope at the outer edge of the corral.
They told Charlie, whom they founbending, red-eyed, over a steaming kettle
And the cook, with a straightforward sorof moral courage, went at once tannounce his failure at guarding the campAs luck would have it, he found th
brothers Vandervelt together, at the washbasin behind their tent.
“May I speak to you, sir?” addressing th
younger.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 317/534
“Certainly, Charlie—What luck?” was threply. And then, for a moment, theywaited,—Young Van half glancing at his
brother, Charlie summoning every ouncof this wonderful new sense oresponsibility for the ordeal which he sawwas to come, Old Van meaning
unmistakably to take a hand in thdiscussion.
“We lost six mules last night, Mr
Vandervelt,” said Charlie, at lengthplainly addressing Young Van.
“We lost six mules, did we?” mimicked
he veteran, breaking in before his brothecould reply. “What do you mean bycoming here with such a story, you—?The tirade was on. Old Van applied to the
cook such epithets as men did not emplo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 318/534
at that time to any great extent on thplains. All the depression of the dabefore, which he had not succeeded i
sleeping off, came out in a series of redhot phrases, which, to Young Van’s, ando his own still greater surprise, Charliook. Young Van, looking every second
for a blow or even for a shot, could nosee that he so much as twitched a muscleFinally Old Van paused, not because hewas in any danger of running out oepithets, but because something in thattitude of both Charlie and his brotheended to clarify the situation in his mind
Gus was standing almost as squarely aCharlie, and there were signs of tensioabout his mouth. It was no time for thengineers to develop a conflict o
authority.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 319/534
When his brother had stopped talkingYoung Van said shortly, “How did youcome to let them get away, Charlie?”
“I fell asleep, Mr. Vandervelt,—it mushave been after three this morning, and didn’t wake up until four.”
“But what was the matter with your men?”
“That’s what I’m trying to find out, sirThey must have been asleep, too.”
“Who was on guard at that point?”
“A man named Foulk—one of the iro
squad.”
“Yes, I know him. He is trustworthy, hink.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 320/534
“Oh, yes, sir, you can trust him, as far ahaving anything to do with those thieves iconcerned.”
“But that won’t help us much if he can’keep awake a few hours. Where is hnow?”
Charlie hesitated. “I—I tied him up.”
“Bring him here.”
Charlie went off to obey. And Old Vanreturned to his ablutions. A moment moreand the unfortunate sentinel was beinmarched across to headquarters, under th
guidance and the momentum of a huge rehand.
“Here he is, Mr. Vandervelt.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 321/534
Young Van looked at the two. Foulkappeared honestly crestfallen. Then, “Lehim go, Charlie,” he said. And turning to
Foulk, he merely added, “You’ll get younight’s sleep after this, my friend. Wewant no men on guard who can’t be relieon—and it’s evident that you can’t. Now
go and eat your breakfast, and get to workSee that this doesn’t happen againCharlie.”
Foulk hurried off in one direction, Charliwalked away in another; Old Vandisappeared within the tent in order tcomplete his very simple toilet; Young
Van stood alone, looking after one ananother of the retreating figures with aexpression of something like dismay. Hhad spoken with more vigor and authorit
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 322/534
han he could suppose; but even such as iwas, his momentary grip on the situatiorelaxed while he stood there. The wor
was not going to stop, he knew that, yehis complicated mechanism, the job
seemed to be running on without anmainspring. Speaking for himself, ther
was no one of the many tasks Carhart haeft in his hands which he was no
competent to perform, yet, viewing then mass, they bewildered him. Ther
would be bickerings, sliding on from bao worse. The work would be undertake
each day in a dogged spirit, and it woul
have an ugly side which had not beforshown itself. Earlier in the course of thundertaking there had been moments whehe had thought, looking out from his ow
mountain range of details, that Carhart’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 323/534
work was not so trying as it seemed; thahe had time to ride up and down the linechatting with engineers and foremen; tha
he could relax almost as he chose,—rudown to Sherman now and then, or eveslip off for a day’s shooting. Now he sawt differently. And his forebodings were
realized. Everybody in authority felt thunfortunate drift of the work, aneverybody felt helpless to check this driftAttempts made now and then bndividuals were worse—because the
merely succeeded in drawing attention tt—than the general failure. That evening
when Scribner came back and they alried to be jolly, was the gloomiest time ia gloomy week. Men took to desertinheir work. On one occasion thirty-odd o
hem left in a body to join an outfit whic
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 324/534
halted overnight near the main camp—thawas when they were living on “mile fortyfive.” Fights grew more frequent
Accidents seemed to be almost a part ohe week’s routine.
One day, Young Van, chancing to pass
near the track-laying work, heard hibrother swearing at the rider of the snapmule that drew the rail-truck back anforth between the material train and th
work. The rider was a boy of twelveYoung Van recalled, as he listened, ascene of a fortnight earlier (it seemed year), when the boy, then new to it, had
been found by Carhart, quietly sobbing ohis horse. “What’s the trouble, son?” thchief had inquired good-humoredly. “I’afraid,” was the lad’s reply. Whereupon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 325/534
he chief had lifted him down, swunhimself into the saddle, and, with winkle in his eye, had ridden a few trip
n order to show the boy how to manage isafely.
At length a man was killed, one of pile
driver crew No. 1, on Old Van’s divisionOther men had been killed earlier in thwork, but this death struck the workmen abearing greater significance. In the othe
cases Carhart himself had done all thaman could do; the last time he had drivehe body twenty miles to a priest an
decent burial. But Old Van sent out a few
nerve-shaken laborers to dig a grave, anold them to waste no time about i
beyond seeing that it was well filled afte—afterward.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 326/534
For several nights after the trouble wit
Foulk Charlie did not sleep at all. Bueven a frontiersman is subject to Nature’aws, and the time came when he wa
overcome, shortly after midnight, whil
sitting on a box before his tent, and hrolled over and slept like a child.
They woke him at daybreak, and, withou
a word, handed him this rough placard:—
Tell Mr. Carhart he’d better becarrying a gun after this. He’ll need
it.
Jack Flagg.
“It was stuck up on the telegraph pole,
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 327/534
explained a sleepy-eyed sentinel.
“Where?”
“Here in camp.”
A few moments later the cook, pale undehis tan, stood before his half-dresse
acting-chief. Again the two brothers werogether.
“So this is how you watch things, is it?
said Old Van. “What did you lose for uast night?”
“The drivers are counting up now, sir.
only know of a mule and a horse so far.”
“That’s all you know of, is it? I’ll tell yowhat to do. You go back to your quarter
and see that you do no more meddling i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 328/534
his business. No, not a word. Go bacand get your breakfast. That’s all I expecfrom you after this.”
Charlie looked inquiringly at Young Vanwho merely said: “I want to know morabout this, Charlie. Run it down, and the
come to me.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 329/534
When the cook had gone, Young Vanpicked up the placard and read it over. Hwas struck by the bravado of the thing
And he wondered how much of substratum of determination Jack Flagg’bravado might have. This primitive animasort of man was still new to him. He ha
neither Paul Carhart’s unerring instinctnor his experience in handling men. Tohim the incident seemed grave. Therwould be chances in plenty before thereached Red Hills for even a coward tget in a shot, and a coward’s shot wouldbe enough to bring the career of their chie
o an abrupt end. He folded the dirty papeand put it into his pocket.
Later, with the best of intentions, he saido his brother: “You are altogether too
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 330/534
hard on Charlie. I happen to know that hhas been doing everything any man couldo without a troop of regulars behin
him.”
To his surprise, Old Van replied with anangry outburst: “You keep out of this, Gus
When I need your advice in running thidivision, I’ll ask you for it.”
Twenty minutes later, when they were
rising from breakfast, Charlie appearedeading with an iron grip a dissoluteooking plainsman, and carrying
revolver in his other hand.
“Hello!” cried Young Van. “What’s this?What are you doing with that gun?”
“I took it away from this man. He wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 331/534
hiding out there behind a pile of bones. reckon he was trying to get away when hihorse went lame and the daylight caugh
him.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 332/534
“‘You go back to your quarters.’”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 333/534
“What has he to say for himself?”
“It’s a —— lie!” growled the stranger. “
was riding in to ask for a job, an’ I hadn’more’n set down to rest—”
“You ride by night, eh?”
“Well—” the stranger hesitated—“nogen’ally. But I was so near—”
“Here, here!” cried Old Van. “What’s al
his talk about? I guess you know what tdo with him. Get about it.”
“What do you mean by that?” cried Young
Van, flushing.
“What do I mean by it? What is generalldone with horse thieves?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 334/534
The stranger blanched. “You call me a—”
But Young Van checked him. “We don’t
know that he is a horse thief.”“I do, and that’s enough. Charlie, take hioff, and make a clean job of it.”
“Charlie,” cried Young Van, “stay whereyou are!” He turned hotly on his brother“The worst we have any reason to believabout this man is that he put up tha
placard.”
“Well, doesn’t that prove him one of thegang?”
“We have no proof of anything.”
“You keep out of this, Gus! Charlie, do a
tell you.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 335/534
Charlie hesitated, and looked inquiringlat the younger engineer. This drove OldVan beyond reason. He suddenly snatched
he revolver from the cook, shoutinangrily: “If you won’t obey orders, I’ll seo it myself!”
But Young Van, with a quick movementgripped the weapon, bent it back out of hibrother’s grasp, snapped it open, ejectehe cartridges, and silently returned it. Ol
Van held it in his hand and looked at ithen at the five cartridges, where they ha
fallen on the ground. Then, with aexpression his brother had never befor
seen on his face, he let the weapon fall ohe ground among the cartridges, an
walked away to the headquarters tent.
“Charlie,” said Young Van, “keep this
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 336/534
man safe until the sheriff comes back.”
“All right, sir,” Charlie replied.
The cook turned away with his prisonerand Young Van’s eyes sought the groundHe had almost come to blows with hibrother, and that before the men, about thworst thing that could have taken placeThe incident seemed the naturaculmination of these days of depressio
and pulling at odds.“It looks like the sheriff coming in nowsir.”
Young Van started and looked up. Charliestill grasping the stranger, was pointindown the track, where a troop ohorsemen could be seen approaching
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 337/534
They drew rapidly nearer, and soon thwo leaders could be distinguished. On
was unmistakably Bowlegged Bill Lane
The other was a slender man, hatless, witrumpled hair, and a white handkerchiebound around his forehead. Young Vanwalked out to meet them, and saw, wit
astonishment, that the hatless rider waPaul Carhart; and never had face of maor woman been more welcome to his eyes
The troop reined up, dismounted, anmopped their sweating faces. Their horsestood damp and trembling witexhaustion. All together, the little band
bore witness of desperate riding, and tudge from certain signs, of fighting.
“Well, Gus,” said Carhart, cheerily, “how
s everything?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 338/534
But Young Van was staring at the bandage“Where have you been?” he cried.
“Chasing Jack Flagg.”“But they hit you!”
“Only grazed. If it hadn’t been dark, w
should have got him.”
“But how in—”
The chief smiled. “How did I get here?he said, completing the question. “Thrain was stalled last night only a dozen o
fifteen miles back. The tender of tha
model of 1865 locomotive they gave uwent off the track, and the engine got in thsame fix trying to put it on again. When eft, they were waiting for the other trai
behind to come up and help. They ought t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 339/534
be along any time this morning. Where’your brother?”
Young Van had turned to look at a groupof three or four prisoners, whom two ohe posse were guarding.
“Where’s your brother?” Carhart askedagain.
“My brother! Oh, back at the tent, I guess.
The chief gave him a curious glance, fohe young engineer was flushing oddly
“Tell him to wait a minute for me, wilyou? I want to see you both before th
work starts.”
Young Van walked over to theheadquarters tent and stood a moment a
he entrance. His brother, seated at th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 340/534
able, heard him, but did not look up.
“Mr. Carhart is back,” said the young man
finally. “He asked me to tell you to waifor him.”
Old Van gave not the slightest indicationhat he had heard, but he waited. When th
chief entered, motioning Young Van tooin him, he went briskly at what he had t
say. He sat erect and energetic, apparentl
unconscious of the red stain on hibandage, ignoring the fact that he had ayet eaten no breakfast; and at his firswords the blood began to flow agai
hrough the arteries of this complicateorganization that men called the Red Hillextension of the S. & W.
“Now, boys,” he began, “it was rather
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 341/534
slow ride back from Sherman, and I haime for a little arithmetic. Through ou
friend Peet—”
“D—n him!” interrupted Old Van.
The chief paused at this for another of hiquestioning glances, then went quietly on“Through our friend Peet, we have lost smuch time that it isn’t very cheerfubusiness figuring it up. But we aren
going to lose any more.”“Oh! you saw Peet!” said Young Van.
“Yes, I saw him. We won’t bother over
his lost time. What we are interested inow is carrying through our schedule. And
needn’t tell you that from this moment wmust work together as prettily as a well
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 342/534
oiled engine.” He said this significantlyand paused. Of the two men before himhe younger flushed again and lowered hi
eyes, the elder looked away and mutteresomething which could not be understood“I’m bringing up a hundred-odd more meon this train. When they get in, put the
right at work. Is Dimond in camp now?”
“Yes.”
“We’ll send him up to take charge of thewell business. He can do it, now that it iso well started. We need Scribner.”
“How much must we do a day now, tomake it?” asked Young Van.
“We shall average as near as possible towo miles.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 343/534
Young Van whistled, then recoveredhimself. “All right, Mr. Carhart,” he said“Two miles is good. Beginning to-day,
suppose?”
“Beginning to-day.”
The chief spent very little time on himselfHe was soon out and riding along thgrade, showing no nervousness, yemaking it plain to every man on the job
hat he meant to give an exhibition of “thfanciest track-laying ever seen in thesUnited States.” That was the way YoungVan, in the exuberance of his new-found
spirits, expressed it to the foreman of thron squad.
But even Young Van’s enthusiasm was not
equal to the facts. When the night whistl
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 344/534
blew, and the dripping workmen droppedheir picks and sledges, and rails, and ties
and reins, and sat down to breathe befor
washing up for supper,—there was watefor washing now,—the conductor of thmaterial train called to Young Van, andwaved toward a stake beside the track
“See that stick,” he shouted.
“Yes, I see it.”
“Well, sir,”—the conductor was excitedoo,—“I’ve been setting up one of thoshings for every time we moved ahead rain length. My train’s a little over
housand foot long, and—and how many ohose sticks do you suppose I’ve set up
since morning? Give a guess now!”
“I should say eight or ten. We’ve been
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 345/534
getting over the ground pretty rapidly.”
“No, sir! No, sir! Fifteen there were
fifteen of ’em!”“Fifteen thousand feet—three miles!” Thyoung man stood a moment, then turneand walked soberly away.
t was early the next morning that YoungVan recalled Jack Flagg’s communicationwhich he still had in his pocket. He saw
hat the chief was about starting off for hibreakfast, and called him back and gavhim the paper. Carhart read it, smiledrather contemptuously, and handed it back
“That man,” he said, “was just about bienough to stir up a little trouble in thcamp. I’m glad we’re through with him.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 346/534
“I wish I was sure we were,” replieYoung Van.
“Hello! you’re right, Gus. Here he iagain.”
Charlie was approaching with anothedirty paper in his hand. “I didn’t thinanybody could get in last night, MrCarhart,” he said ruefully, “but—here iwhat they left.”
The chief took this second paper and reat aloud:—
My dear Mr. Carhart: My shooting’sgetting bum. Better luck next time.
Jack Flagg.
“Flagg ought to be on the stage,” he sai
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 347/534
when he had tossed the paper away. “Hs the sort of man that can’t get alon
without an audience.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 348/534
CHAPTER VIIISHOTS—AND A SCOUTING
PARTY
t was early evening. Gus Vanderveltnervous, exultant, leaving a trail ocigarette stubs behind him, was pacing upand down the track. When he faced th
east, his eyes saw far beyond the cars anwagons and clustering tents. Off there, ieach mile of the many they had travelleday a witness of some battle won. The
had fought like soldiers; and the smalsuccesses had come rapidly until the mewere beginning to take victory as a matte
of course. The most stupid of the
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 349/534
understood now just what sort of thing threserved, magnetic Paul Carhart stood forand they were finding it a very good sor
of thing indeed.
As Young Van walked, his imaginationeaping forward from battles fought to th
battles to come, he heard a step, and sawhe stocky figure of his brothe
approaching through the dusk. He stiffeneup and paused, but Old Van marched by
without the twitch of a muscle. The younman watched him until he had faded out osight, then lighted another cigarette, ancontinued his beat.
A little later, smiling in a nervous way hehad of late, Young Van turned toward theheadquarters tent. He knew that hi
brother had gone to make up the materia
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 350/534
rain and would not return for some time.
He found Paul Carhart sitting alone
sewing a button on the yellow linerousers.
“Did you see any more drunks?” Carharasked, pausing, needle in air.
Young Van, now that he thought of it, hadobserved signs of unusual good feelinamong the laborers.
“We’re a little too near this Palosettlement to suit me,” said the chief“Keeping your men in the desert rathe
spoils one for the advantages ocivilization. I never had an easier timwith laborers. But these men are a bad loo bring within five miles of a saloon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 351/534
They will be fighting before morning.”
“I suppose they will. I hadn’t thought of i
By the way, there’s a rumor about that youhad a letter from Mr. Flint to-day.”
Carhart shook his head. “No,” said he“that’s the thing I want most just now.”
For a while they were silent. Young Van’sface grew sober. The track, this doubline of rusty steel, had so absorbed th
energy of all of them that it seemed nowo his inexperience, the complete outwar
expression of their lives. He could thinof little else. When not engrossed by thactual work, his thoughts were ranginbeyond, far into the deeper significance ot. Crowding on the heels of th
constructors would come settlers. Alread
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 352/534
mushroom towns were pushing up alonhe line behind them. With settlers would
come well-boring, irrigation, farming, an
ranching. Timber, bricks, stone would berushed into these new lands, to bconverted into hotels, shops, banksdwellings. The marvellously intricat
nterrelations of civilization woulsuddenly be found existing and at workThere would be rude, hard struggles, mucdrinking and gambling, and some shootingThe license of the plains would be founstrangely mingled with law and with whawe call right. The church and the saloo
would march on, side by side. Andfinally, out of the uproar and the fightinwould rise, for better or worse, a newphase of life. Thinking these things, Young
Van could not forget that they five—Pau
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 353/534
Carhart, John Flint, Old Van, HarryScribner, and himself—were bringing iabout. They were breaking the way
pioneers of the expansion of a restlessmighty people.
“No,”—Carhart was speaking,—“tha
etter was from Peet. You might enjoyreading it.”
Young Van started from his revery, took
he letter, and spread it open. “My deaMr. Carhart,” it ran, “I am very sorryndeed, about the delay of that lot o
spikes. I have arranged with Mr. Tiffany
o buy up all we can find here in Shermaand hurry them on to you. Please keep mnformed by wire of any delays annconveniences. You will understand, I a
sure, that we mean to stop at nothing t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 354/534
keep you from the slightest annoyance andelay in these matters. Very faithfullyyours, L. W. Peet.”
“But we have spikes enough,” said thassistant, looking up. “What does hmean?”
Carhart smiled. “Just what he says; that hwouldn’t delay us for worlds.”
“‘Very faithfully yours,’ too. What is al
his, Mr. Carhart? What have you done tohim—hypnotized him?”
Carhart smiled. “Hardly,” he replied
adding, “Reach me that spool of threadwill you?” But instead of continuing hineedlework, Carhart, when he receivehe spool, laid it down beside him and sat
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 355/534
deep in thought, gazing out through thent-opening into the night.
“Gus,” he asked abruptly, “where did thoperator go?”
Young Van glanced up at his chief, thenanswered quietly: “To bed, I think. I heardhim say he was going to turn in early tonight.”
“Would you mind stirring him out?”
“Certainly not.”
“Wait a minute. We have enough firewood
on hand to keep the engines going six operhaps eight days. That won’t do.”
Young Van was slightly puzzled.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 356/534
“Go ahead, Gus. Tell him to meet me ahis instrument in ten minutes.”
Young Van left the tent at once. When hereturned, after rousing the sleepy operatorhe observed that the chief was still deepn thought. “All right,” said Young Van
“he’s getting up.”
“Much obliged, Gus.” Carhart started tresume his mending, then lowered hi
needle. “And all for the want of horseshoe nail,” he hummed softly.
Young Van, more puzzled than beforeooked up from a heap of papers whic
had drawn his attention. Carhart smiled ittle.
“You remember?” he said,—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 357/534
“For the want of a nail the shoe waslost;
For the want of the shoe the horse
was lost;For the want of the horse the rider
was lost;For the want of the rider the battle
was lost;And all—”
He stopped and looked out. A partly clad
figure was hurrying by toward the sheltehat covered the telegraph instruments.
“There he goes now. I’m a little bothered
Gus. It would be a humorous sort of a jokon me if I should be held up now for ittle firewood.”
“I suppose we couldn’t cut up ties?
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 358/534
suggested Young Van.
“Can’t spare ’em. I’ve ordered wood fro
Red Hills, but we shan’t be able to picup enough there. And if we don’t get sompretty soon, the engines will have to stop.
Young Van took down a letter file andglanced through it. In a moment he hadrawn out a recent message from Pee“Here,” he said, “Mr. Peet promised to
have a big lot of wood on the way by today. That leaves some margin for delays.”
Carhart rose, and nodded. “Yes,” hereplied, “but not margin enough.”
“You expect something to happen righoff?”
“Couldn’t say to that. But my bones fee
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 359/534
queer to-night—have felt queer all dayTiffany writes that Bourke, who is icharge of the H. D. & W. construction
was in Sherman the other day. AndCommodore Durfee was expected at ReHills a week ago. Well,—” He shruggedhis shoulders and went out and over t
oin the operator.
“We’ll try to get the man on the nexdivision,” said Carhart. “Ask him if th
ine is clear all the way.”
The operator extended his hand to send thmessage, but checked it in midair. “Why,”
he exclaimed, “he is calling us!” Hooked up prepared to see surprise equao his own on Carhart’s face. But what h
did see there mystified him. The chief wa
slowly nodding. He could not say that h
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 360/534
had expected this call,—the thing was coincidence,—and yet he was not at alsurprised.
“‘Trouble on Barker Hills division—’The operator was repeating as thnstrument clicked.
“That’s a hundred miles or so back—”
“Hundred and thirty-eight. ‘Operator omiddle division,’ he says, ‘wires fifty men
rying to seize station—has notifieSherman—assistance promised. Biarmed force Barker Hills led by large mawith red mustache—’”
“That’s Bourke himself,” mutteredCarhart.
The operator’s hand shook a little. Hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 361/534
eyes were shining. “Here’s some moreMr. Carhart,—‘Have tried to hold mstation, but—’”
“Wait,” cried the chief, sharply. “Quick—say this: ‘Has supply train passed west today?’”
“‘Has—supply—train—’” the operatorepeated after a moment—“‘passed—west-to-day?’”
“Now what does he answer?”
“Just a moment—Here he is!—‘Not—no—’ Hold on there, what’s the matter?”
“Has he stopped?”
“Stopped short. That’s queer.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 362/534
“Do you think so?” said Carhart, lookindown into the white face of the operatorThe effect of the young man’s excitemen
was hardly lessened by the shock orumpled hair about his forehead and by thwhite collar of a nightgown whicappeared above his hastily buttoned coat.
“You mean—?”
“Wait a little longer.” For several minute
hey were silent, the operator leaning hielbows on the table, Carhart bending ovehim. Then, “Try him again,” said Carhart.
The operator obeyed. There was nresponse. Carhart drew up an emptcracker box and sat down. Twenty minutepassed.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 363/534
“Click—clickety—click—click,” said thnstrument. The operator, in a husky voiceranslated the message as it came in: “‘P
Carhart, chief west’n ext. S. & W.: Onreceipt of this you will stop alconstruction work until furthenstructions, by order of Vice-Pres
Chambers—H. L. Tiffany.’”
“That’s funny!” said the operator.
Carhart did not seem to hear thexclamation. He was frowning slightlyand his lips were moving. At length hsaid, “Take this:—
“To C. O’F. Bourke,
Barker Hills Station:—
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 364/534
“Have another try, old chap. Youhaven’t quite caught Hen Tiffany’sstyle yet.
“P. Carhart.”
The operator laughed softly and nervousl
as his deft fingers transmitted thipersonal communication.
“Got it all through?” asked the chief.
“Yes, sir; all through.”
“All right, then, go back to bed. Goonight.”
“Good night, Mr. Carhart.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 365/534
For several days now no word had comhrough from Flint, on “mile 109.” Buwenty hours after the trouble at Barke
Hills—just before supper time of thfollowing day—a party of plainsmen camgalloping into camp. One of these, wizened little man with a kindly smile an
shrewd eyes, dismounted before thheadquarters tent and peered in betweehe flaps. “Mr. Carhart here?”
“He will be in two minutes,” replieYoung Van, rising from the table. “Comen, sir!”
“Your Mr. Flint asked me to hand himhis.” The wizened one produced a letter
and dropped into the chair which YoungVan had brought forward. “Having quite a
ime up there, isn’t he?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 366/534
“How so?” asked Young Van. It was wello speak guardedly.
“Oh, he’s in it, deep,” was the reply“Commodore Durfee’s at the Frisco Hoten Red Hills. They say he came out ovehe ‘Wobbly’ on a construction train and
rode through. Pretty spry yet, the OlCommodore. He’s hired a bad man namedFlagg—Jack Flagg—and sent him out wita hundred or so men to seize your bridg
at La Paz. Sorry I couldn’t stay there tsee the excitement, but I’m hurrying easMr. Flint thought maybe I could pick upone of your trains running back t
Sherman. If I can’t do that, I’ll strike ofsouth for Pierrepont, and get through thaway.”
Young Van hesitated, and was about to
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 367/534
reply, when he heard the chieapproaching.
Carhart came in from the rear, nodded tohe stranger, and picked up the envelope“You brought this, sir?” he asked.
“Yes; Mr. Flint asked me to.”
Very deliberately Carhart read the letterand, without the slightest change oexpression, tossed it on the table. “You
must have supper with us,” he said. “Iyou stopped with John Flint you perhapknow how little an engineer’s hospitalitamounts to, but such as we have we shalbe very glad to share with you.”
“Thank you,” replied the stranger.
“You are a ranchman, I presume?” Carhar
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 368/534
went on.
“Yes—in northwest of Red Hills. I go to
Sherman every year.”Young Van spoke, “He thought of takingone of our trains through.”
Carhart smiled dryly. “I should be greatlyobliged to you, sir, if you could take rain through,” he said. “That’s somethin
we don’t seem able to do.”
The wizened one glanced up with a keeexpression about his eyes. “Havinrouble back along the line?” he asked.
“You might call it trouble. My old friendBourke, of the H. D. & W., has cut inbehind us with a small army.” He gave
ittle shrug. “I can’t get through. I can’t ge
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 369/534
either way now that they’ve got ibetween Flint and Red Hills.”
“Then I’d better ride down to Pierreponthadn’t I?”
“I’m afraid that’s the best that I casuggest, sir.”
“You people certainly seem to be playingn hard luck, Mr. Carhart.” As the wizene
one ventured this observation he crosse
his legs and thrust his hands into hipockets. The action caused his coat to falback, and disclosed a small gold pendanhanging from his watch guard. Young Vanobserved it, and glanced at Carhart, but hcould not tell whether the chief had taket in.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 370/534
“It’s worse than hard luck,” Carharreplied; “it begins to look like defeat. Wehave been dependent on the Sherma
people for material, food, water,—everything. Now Bourke has shut us off.”
“But you seem to have plenty of materia
here, Mr. Carhart.”
“Rails—yes. But it takes more than rails.”
“And you surely have a large enoug
force.”
“Yes, but moving several hundred menback a hundred and forty miles, fighting i
out with Bourke, clearing the track, angetting trains through from Sherman, wilake time. Long before we can make an
headway, the H. D. & W. will have beaten
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 371/534
us into Red Hills.”
“Ah—I see,” nodded the wizened one
“You’re going back after Bourke.”“What else can I do! I can’t even wirSherman without sending a man twhundred miles through the desert. Thmost important thing to my employers is tmaintain possession of the line.”
“Of course—I see. I don’t know muc
about these things myself.”
After supper the wizened one announcehat he must ride on with his party.
“You won’t stop with us to-night?” askedCarhart.
“No, thanks. It’ll be light an hour or tw
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 372/534
yet. I’ve got to move fast. I’ll lose a goodeal, you see, going around by way oPierrepont.”
“That’s so, of course. Well, good-by, sir.”
“Good-by.”
The riders swung into their saddles ancantered off eastward. Carhart turned tYoung Van and slowly winked. “Come upo headquarters, Gus,” he said. “I’ve go
some work for you.”
“I rather guess you have, if we’re goinafter Bourke.”
“After Bourke?” Carhart smiled. “Youdidn’t take that in, Gus?”
“Well—of course, I suspected.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 373/534
“You saw his badge?”
“Yes.”
“Bourke always has a lot of men abouhim from his own college.”
“You really think it, then?”
“It would be hard to say what I think. Bu’ve been going on the assumption that hs one of Bourke’s engineers.”
They were approaching the headquarterent. Young Van looked up and saw tha
“Arizona,” Carhart’s new saddle-horse
was hitched before it. They entered thent, and the first thing the chief did was t
get out two long blue-nosed revolvers anslip them into his holsters. A momen
ater, and Dimond, fitted out for a lon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 374/534
ride, appeared at the entrance, saying“All ready, Mr. Carhart!”
“Now, Gus,” said the chief, “I’m off fomile 109.’ I want you to get about twohundred men together and send them afteme to-night or to-morrow morning. I’ll tel
Scribner, as I pass him, to have fifty morfor you. Every man must have a rifle anplenty of ball cartridges. Send Byers”—his was the instrument man of the lon
nose—“and two or three others whom yohink capable of commanding forty or fift
men each.”
“And Bourke?”
“We’ll leave him to Mr. Chambers. GiveCharlie instructions to strengthen his nigh
guard. Some men will be sent back t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 375/534
guard the second and third wells.”
Young Van involuntarily passed his hand
across his eyes.“I’m afraid I’m not much good,” he saislowly. “I didn’t grasp this situation verywell. It’s rather a new phase oengineering for me. We seem to beplunging all of a sudden into tactics anstrategy.”
“That’s about the size of it, Gus,” the chieresponded. He had exchanged his olstraw hat for a sombrero. His spuringled as he moved. There was a sparkln his eye and a new sort of militar
alertness about his figure. He paused ahe tent entrance, and looked back. “That’
about the size of it, Gus,” he repeated wit
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 376/534
a half smile. “And I’m afraid I rather likt.”
“Well, good-by. I’ll start the men righalong after you.”
Carhart mounted his horse, Dimonfollowed his example, and the two rodaway in the direction of the La Paz bridgeAnd ten hours later, at five in the morninga line of armed horsemen—a long-nose
young man with the light of a pirate soul ihis eyes riding at the head, an athletipile-inspector and a college-bred rodmabringing up the rear—rode westward afte
him.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 377/534
Troubles had been coming other thasingly on “mile 109.” Jack Flagg, with force which, while smaller than Flint’s
was made up of well-armed and wellpaid desperadoes, had seized the ridgwhich shut in the La Paz Valley on thewest, had pitched camp, erected rud
ntrenchments of loose stone, and stoppefor the moment all work on the mile-lonrestle. So much John Flint had set down the note which the wizened one ha
delivered to Carhart. The next adventurbefell on the night after the departure ohe wizened one; and it brought out th
ugly strain in the opera bouffe business ohese wild railroading days.
Antonio, the watchman, sat on the edge ohe eastern abutment and dangled his feet
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 378/534
He was so drowsy that he even stopperolling cigarettes. He had chosen comfortable seat, where a pile of timber
afforded a rest for his back. To be surehere was the possibility of rolling off inthe water and sand if he should really fal
asleep; but elsewhere he would b
exposed to the searching eyes of thengineer in charge, and those eyes wervery searching indeed. He was thinking, ia dreamy way, of what he would do on thSunday, with his week’s pay in his pockeand the village of La Paz but twelve mileaway.
ow and again his complacent eyes roveout across the river, which slipped bwith such a gentle, swishing murmur. Hcould look over the tops of the fou
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 379/534
unfinished piers and the western abutmenand see the trestle where it was continueon the farther side. These Americanos
what driving devils they were! And whenhey had built their railroad, what werhey going to do with it? To go fast—
Antonio shrugged his shoulders an
resumed the cigarettes—it is very welbut to what purpose? When they havrushed madly across the continent, whawill they find there? Perhaps they wilhen rush back again. These Americanos!
He let his eyes rest upon the row of pier—one, two, three, four of them. Wha
abor they had caused—how the men hasweat, and muttered, and toiled—how thforemen had cursed! Four piers omasonry rising out of the ghostly river
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 380/534
Very strong they must be, for the La Pawas not always gentle. In the spring anfall it was savage; and then it had an ugl
way of undermining bridges, as thosother foolish Americanos had learned toheir cost when they built the wago
bridge at La Paz. He smiled lazily. Bu
suddenly he sat up straight. A long thinfigure of a man was moving about amonhe piles of timber. It was the señor Flin
—and such a prowler as he was, day annight, night and day. He lived this bridgedid the señor; he thought it, he ate it, hdrank it, he talked it, he slept it,—and fo
why? It could not be that he believed iiving to think and breathe bridge and onlbridge. It could not be that man was madfor this—to become a slave to this trestl
structure which was slowly crawling, lik
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 381/534
some monster centipede, across the sandof the La Paz. It was very good for threstle perhaps, and the bridge, but was i
so good for the señor?
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 382/534
“... this trestle structure which was
slowly crawling, like some monster
centipede, across the sands of the La
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 383/534
Paz.”
Antonio smiled again, and settled backhe señor was passing on. He was gettinnto a boat. He was poling across th
anguid, dimpling river. He was gettinout on the farther bank; he was walking uphe long slope, keeping out of th
moonlight in the shadow of the trestle
hing; he was peering up toward thembattled ridge beyond, where lay thredoubtable Flagg.
.. The cigarette dropped from Antonio’unnerved fingers, and fell with a sizzlinsplash into the water below. He drew annvoluntary quick breath, and the smoke i
his nostrils went unexpectedly into hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 384/534
hroat and made him cough. Therembling a little, he got slowly to his fee
and stood staring out there over the seren
surface of the river. He rubbed his eyeand stared again. A shot,—two shots,—which was right? Two—no, one! And thansignificant little dark heap yonder in th
moonlight—was that the señor? What rouble!—and he had been so comfortablhere on the abutment!
Antonio was frightened. He thought orunning away from these fate-temptinAmericans; but in that case he would loshis pay and those Sundays at La Paz. H
waited a while. Perhaps he was dreaminand would make himself ridiculous. Hwalked about, and tried different points oview. And at last he went to rouse hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 385/534
foreman.
They got Flint in—Haddon, in night-shirt
bare legs, and shoes with flapping stringo them; the foreman of the pile-drivecrew in night-shirt and hat, and two bigshouldered bridgemen. There was a bal
somewhere in Flint, and there wercertain complications along the line of hichronic ailment, so that his usefulneswas, so to speak, impaired. And Haddon
during what was left of the night anduring all of the following day, haddistinctly a bad time of it.
While these things were going on, PauCarhart was riding westward at a hogallop with Dimond close behind. It washortly after sunset that he reined up on th
crest of the eastern ridge and looked ou
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 386/534
over the La Paz. The barren valley waflooded with light. The yellow slopewere delicately tinted rose and violet, th
rock pillars stood out black and sharpldefined, the western hills formed a royapurple barrier to the streams of color; anhrough this glowing scene extended th
square-jointed trestle, unmistakably thwork of man where all else was froanother hand. Never in the progress of thiundertaking which we have beefollowing across the plains had thcontrast been so marked between thpatient beauty of the old land and th
uncompromising ugliness of the structurwhich Paul Carhart was carrying into anhrough it. And yet the chief,—antelligent, educated man, not wanting i
feeling for the finer side of life,—thoug
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 387/534
he took in the wonders of the sunseooked last and longest at the trestle anhe uncompleted bridge. Then he rod
down, glancing, in his quizzical way, ahe camp, which had been moved bac
behind a knoll, at the piles of stone animber, at the corral, and at the groups o
dle, gloomy workmen.
Fortunately the chief was prepared fosurprises. News that the trestle had bee
burned to the ground would have drawno more than a glance and a nod from himHis mind had not been idle during thride. He knew that the strongest defenc
partakes of an offensive character, and hhad no notion of sitting back to awaidevelopments. Of several sets of planwhich he had been considering, one wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 388/534
so plainly the simplest and best that hwas determined to try it. It involved single daring act, a sort of raid, which i
would be necessary to carry througwithout a vestige of legal authority. Buhis feature of it disturbed him very mucess than a mere casual acquaintance wit
his quiet gentleman might have led one tsuppose. Perhaps he had, like the redblooded Tiffany, a vein of “Scotch-Irish”down in the depths of his nature whiccould on occasion be opened up.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 389/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 390/534
“The cigarette dropped from Antonio’s
unnerved fingers.”
After looking out for the comfort of JohFlint, and after conferring with Haddo
and going thoroughly over the groundCarhart sent for Dimond.
“How much more are you good for?” hasked.
Dimond grinned. “For everything that’going,” he replied.
“Good. Do you know where the H. D. &W. is building down, a dozen or fifteenmiles north of here?”
“I guess I can find it,” said Dimond.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 391/534
And with a fresh horse and a man or twoand with certain specific instructionsDimond rode north shortly after nightfal
of that same day. At eight in the morninghe was back, hollow-eyed but happy. AndPaul Carhart, when Dimond had reportedwas seen to smile quietly to himself.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 392/534
CHAPTER IXA SHOW-DOWN
All was quiet at the main camp. Exceptin
hat the division engineers were shorthanded, and that Paul Carhart was awayhings were going on with some regularity
Scribner rode in late on the secon
afternoon, and toward the end of thevening, when the office work was donehe and Young Van played a few rubbers ocribbage. The camp went to sleep a
usual.
At some time between eleven o’clock anmidnight the two young engineers tacitl
put up the cards and settled back for
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 393/534
smoke.
“Do you know,” said Young Van, after a
silence, “I don’t believe this stuff at all.”Scribner tipped back, put his feet on thable, puffed a moment, and slowl
nodded. “Same here, Gus,” he replied“Fairy tales, all of it.”
“You can’t settle the ownership of arailroad by civil war.”
“No; but if you can get possession by five-barrelled bluff, you can give the othefellow a devil of a time getting it back.”
“That’s true, of course.” They were silenagain.
.. “What’s that!” said Scribner. Both
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 394/534
dropped their feet and sat up.
“Horse,” said Young Van.
“Devil of a way off.”
“Must be. Lost it now.”
“No—there it is again. Now, what do yosuppose?”
“Don’t know. Let’s step out and look
around.”Standing on the sloping ground in front ohe tent, they could at first distinguis
nothing.
“Gives you a queer feeling,” saiScribner, “horse galloping—this time onight—”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 395/534
”—just now,” Young Van completed“when things are going on.”
“Coming from the east, too,—wherBourke is. Know him?”
“No—never met him. Heard of him, ocourse.”
“He’s a good one. Wish he was on ouside.”
“I guess Mr. Carhart can match him.”
Scribner nodded. “This sort of a fight’ikely to settle down into the plai
question of who’s got the cards. There’lcome a time when both sides’ll have tay down their hands, and the cards’l
make the difference one way or the other
Just a show-down, after all.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 396/534
“I think myself Mr. Carhart’s got thecards. He didn’t look like a loser when hwent off the other night.”
“If he has,” said Scribner, “you can behe’ll ‘see’ Durfee and Bourke everyime.”
.. “Here’s that horse, Harry.”
“Big man—looks like—”
“It’s Tiffany.—Good evening, MrTiffany.”
“How are you, boys? Paul here?”
“Why, no, Mr. Tiffany. He’s up on ‘mile109.’”
“‘Mile 109!’” Tiffany whistled. “What th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 397/534
devil! You don’t mean that those—” hepaused.
“Commodore Durfee’s at Red Hills, yoknow,” said Young Van.
“The —— he is!”
“And he’s sent a force to hold the wesbank of the La Paz.”
By this time the chief engineer of the S. &
W. had got his big frame to the ground. Hebore unmistakable evidences of long anhard riding. Even in that dim light thecould see that his face was seamed wit
he marks of exhaustion.
“Haven’t got a wee bit drappie, havyou?” he asked.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 398/534
“I certainly have,” Young Van replied“Come right in.”
Tiffany tossed his hat on the table, reacheout for the flask and tumbler, and tosseddown a drink which would have doncredit to the hardiest Highlander of the
all. “Now show me the stable,” he said“Want to fix my horse for the night. I’vehalf killed him.”
A quarter of an hour later the three mewere back in the headquarters tent.
“How did you get through, Mr. Tiffany?”asked Young Van.
“Came out on the first train to BarkeHills. Bourke’s holding the station thereHe had a couple of our engines, and wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 399/534
working east, but we stopped that. Peet’here now with Sheriff McGraw and
bundle of warrants and a hundred and fift
men—more, I guess, by this time. Jusanother thimbleful o’ that— ThanksWe’ve got Bourke blocked at BarkeHills, all right. Before the week’s ou
we’ll have the track opened proper foyou. Mr. De Reamer’s taken hold himselfyou know. He’s at Sherman, with somebig lawyers—and maybe he ain’t mad alhrough!”
“Then Commodore Durfee hasn’t got thboard of directors?”
“Not by a good deal! I doubt if eveGeneral Carrington’s votes would swint for him now. But then, I don’t know suc
a heap about that part of it. I was tellin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 400/534
you—I’ll take a nip o’ that. Thanks!—was telling you. We come along theMiddle Division, running slow,—w
were afraid of obstructions on the track—”
“Did you find any?”
“Did we find any?—Well I guess.” Heheld out a pair of big hands, palms up. “got those splinters handling cross-ties i
he dark. And about the middle of thBarker Hills division—at the foot oCrump’s Hill,—we found some railmissing.
“Well, sir, I left ’em there to fix it up—wehad a repair car in the train—and got mhorse off and rode around south of th
station. Had some sandwiches in m
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 401/534
pocket, but didn’t get a drop of water till struck your first well, last night. You ain’using that now?”
“No, we’ve moved up to two and three—his way.”
“There was a blamed fool tried to stopme, a mile south of Barker Hills Station—yelled at me; and fired when I didn’answer.”— Tiffany paused with this, and
ooked grimly from one to the other of thyoung men. Then he drew a big revolvefrom his belt, opened it, and exhibited thcylinder. One chamber was empty. They
were silent for a time.
“You’ll find Mr. Carhart’s cot all readyfor you, Mr. Tiffany,” said Young Van, at
ength.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 402/534
“All right. Can I get a breakfast at five’m going on to find Paul. That’s wherhe fun’ll be—where you find Pau
Carhart. I wonder if you boys know what means to have the opportunity to wor
with that man—eh? He had us all guessinabout the old Paradise. And he was righ
—oh, he was right. There hasn’t a raicome through since.”
Scribner and Young Van were looking a
each other. “Then those rails didn’t comfrom Pennsylvania?” said the former.
“He didn’t tell you, eh?” Tiffany grinned
“Well, I guess it ain’t a secret now. MrChambers never even grunted when I tolhim, but he looked queer. And Mr. DeReamer ain’t said anything yet. Why, Paul
he see first off that we weren’t ever goin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 403/534
o get the rest o’ those rails. He see, toohat Bourke was going to cut him off if h
could. And what does he do? Why h
comes down and walks off with the olParadise Southern—rails, ties, everythingHe never even tells Peet and me. It’s up tohim, he thinks, and if he makes good
nobody can kick.” Tiffany was grinninagain. “Yes, sir,” he continued, “PauCarhart just naturally confiscated thParadise Southern, and it was the prettiesob anybody ever see. And it’s funny—he
says to me, while we were out there aTotal Wreck pulling up the freight yard by
he roots, ‘Tiffany,’ he says, ‘if you hadn’old about how you stole those Almightand Great Windy cars from the sheriff oErie County, I’d never ‘a’ thought of it.
Well, I’ll turn in, boys; good night.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 404/534
“Good night,” said Young Van.
“Good night,” said Scribner; “I’ll ride o
with you as far as my division to-morrowMr. Tiffany. I can give you a fresh horsehere.”
The chief engineer of the S. & Wdisappeared between the flaps oCarhart’s tent. They could hear hihrowing off his clothes and getting int
bed. Another moment and they heard hisnoring. They stood gazing off down thgrade.
“Well, what do you think of that?” saidScribner. Young Van looked at hiscompanion. “I think this,” he replied: “wouldn’t miss this work and this figh
under Paul Carhart for five years’ pay.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 405/534
Scribner nodded. “The loss of aengineer’s pay, Gus, wouldn’t make mucdifference one way or the other,” h
replied, and his face lighted up witenthusiasm. “But it’s a great game!”
And so it was that something like twdays after Carhart’s arrival on “mil
109,” Tiffany, a little the worse for wearbut still able to ride and eat and sleep answear, came slowly down the slope intohe camp, where Flint was hoverin
midway between the present and thhereafter. He found the chief oconstruction deep in a somewhacomplicated problem, and after a bite t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 406/534
eat he climbed up the ridge behind thcamp to the tent which Carhart waoccupying.
“Well, Paul, how goes it?” said he.
“First-rate. How much do you know?”
“Precious little.”
Carhart mused a moment, then pulled oufrom a heap of papers one on which h
had sketched a map. “Here we are,” saihe. “The trestle is fifty to a hundred anfifty feet high, from ridge to ridge. Flaghas strung out his men along the wes
ridge, about a mile from here, and acroshe end of the trestle.”
“Yes, yes,” broke in Tiffany, “I see. I’ve
been all over this ground.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 407/534
“Well, now, you see these two knolls onhe west ridge, a little back of Flagg’
position? The one to the north is a hundre
and twenty feet higher than Flagg’s menhe one to the south is eighty feet highe
and only a quarter of a mile away frohim. His line of retreat lies through th
hollow between the two knolls, where thrack is to run. Now if I put fifty or
hundred men on each knoll, I cacommand his position, and even shut ofhis retreat. His choice then would libetween moving north or south along thcrest of the ridge, which is als
commanded by the two knolls, or comindown the slope toward us.”
“Flagg hasn’t occupied the knolls, eh?”
“I believe he hasn’t. I’ve been watchin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 408/534
hem with the glasses.”
“I wonder why the Commodore put such
man in charge.”“Oh, Flagg has some reputation as a baman. He’s the sort General Carringtoemployed in the Colorado fights.”
They talked on for a time, then Carhart puup his map and they walked out. It waevening. Across the valley, at the poin
where the trestle met the rising groundhey could see lights, some of the
moving about. Tiffany walked with hihands deep in his trousers pockets. Finallhe said thoughtfully:—
“The more I think of it, Paul, the more I’mpressed by what Commodore Durfe
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 409/534
has done. He has got possession of ougrade over there—we can’t deny thaWe’ve either got to give up, or else take
he offensive and fight. And that wouldook rotten, now, wouldn’t it?”
“Yes,” Carhart replied, “it would. He ha
made a pretty play. And as a play—as abluff—it comes pretty near beineffective.”
“D—n near!” Tiffany muttered.“But now suppose we take those knolls—quietly, in the night—and close in acrosFlagg’s rear, hold a line from knoll toknoll, what then? Wouldn’t he have toshoot first?”
“Well, perhaps. But it would put both
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 410/534
sides in a mean light. Oh, why didn’t Johstand him off in the first place! Then hcould have shot from our property, and
been right in shooting.”
They had been pacing slowly up andown. Now Carhart stopped, and sa
down on a convenient stick of timberTiffany followed his example. The moowas rising behind them, and the valley anhe trestle and the rude intrenchments o
imber and rock on the opposite ridge anhe knolls outlined against the sky grew
more distinct.
“Yes,” Carhart said slowly, “it’s a verygood bluff. Commodore Durfee knowwell enough that this sort of business canever settle the real question. But th
question of who gets to Red Hills first i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 411/534
another thing altogether. The spectacle oJack Flagg and a well-armed regiment odesperadoes in front of them, and th
knowledge that the Commodore himselhad organized the regiment and sent it outwould stop some engineers.”
Tiffany leaned forward, rested his elbowon his knees, and gazed moodily ouacross the valley. He had been riding hardfor four days, with not enough food an
water and scarcely any sleep. Only onnight of the four had found him on a cot—he other nights had been passed on th
ground. In the resulting physica
depression his mind had taken to dwellinon the empty chamber in his revolver—hwished he knew more of what that leadeball had accomplished. And now here wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 412/534
John Flint shot down by a hidden enemy. Iwas the ugliest work he had been engagen for years. When he finally spoke, h
could not conceal his discouragement.
“How about this engineer here, Paul?” hsaid, still looking out there over th
valley. “Will the regiment andCommodore Durfee stop you?”
“I hope not,” said Carhart.
“You’re going to fight, then—until thegovernor calls out the state troops, anhrows us all out, and there’s hell to pay?”
“I don’t think so. I’m going to get ready tfight.”
“By putting your men on those tw
knolls?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 413/534
“Yes.”
“And then what?”
“Then I’m going to Red Hills.”
“To Red Hills!” Tiffany sat up. There wamore life in his voice.
“Yes.” Carhart laughed a little. “Whynot?”
Tiffany half turned and looked earnestlnto the face of this unusual man. Thspectacles threw back the moonlight anconcealed the eyes behind them. Th
ower part of the face was perhaps a trifleaner than formerly. The mouth wa
composed. Tiffany found no answer thero the question in his own eyes. So he pu
t in words: “What are you going to d
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 414/534
here, Paul?”
“See Commodore Durfee.”
“See—! Look here, do you know how mahe is? Do you think he came clear dowhere from New York, and shoved his oldrailroad harder than anybody but you eveshoved one before and hired the rascalhat shot John Flint,—him playing for th
biggest stakes on the railroad table to-day
—do you think he’ll feel like talking to thman who’s put him to all this trouble?”
“Well,” Carhart hesitated,—“I hope hewill.”
“But it’s foolhardy, Paul. You won’t gainanything. Just the sight of you walking inthe Frisco House office may mean gu
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 415/534
play. If it was Bourke, it would bdifferent; but these Durfee men are madThe Commodore was never treated thi
way in his life before. And you’re a littlnervous yourself, Paul. Be careful whayou do. He’ll have lawyers around him—and he’s redhot, remember that.”
“I can’t quite agree with you, Tiffany. hink he’ll talk to me. But there’s one thin’ve got to do first, and you can help m
here.”
“For God’s sake, then, let me get into thgame. I can’t stand this looking on—
fretting myself to death.”
“I want you to take charge here for a dawhile I go after my firewood. I cam
pretty near being held up altogether fo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 416/534
want of it. Bourke cut me off before Peecould get it through.”
“Where can you get it?”“There’s a lot waiting for me off north ohere.”
Tiffany grunted. “North of here, eh?”
Carhart nodded.
“And you have to work so delicate gettint that you can’t trust anybody else to dt?”
Carhart smiled. “Better not ask meTiffany. I can’t talk to Commodore Durfeeuntil I’ve got all the cards in my hand, anhis is the last one. As to going myself, i
happens to be the sort of thing I won’t as
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 417/534
anybody to do for me, that’s all.”
“That’s how you like it,” said Tiffany
gruffly, rising. “Want to talk abouanything else to-night?”
“No—I shan’t be leaving before tomorrow noon. I’ll see you in the morning.While he spoke, he was watching Tiffanyand he was amused to see that the veterahad recovered his equilibrium and wa
angry with himself.“When will you want to begin youmilitary monkey-shines?”
Carhart drove back a smile, and got up“Not until I get back here with the wood,he replied. “Good night.”
Tiffany merely grunted, and marched off t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 418/534
he cot which had been assigned him.
At noon of the following day Carhart wa
ready to lead his expedition northward. Iwas made up of all Flint’s wagons, witwo men on the seat and two rifles undehe seat of each. And scattered along o
both sides of the train were men pickefrom Flint’s bridge-builders and from OldVan’s and Scribner’s iron and tie squadsThese men were mounted on fresh ponies
and they carried big holsters on theisaddles and stubby, second-hand armcarbines behind them. Dimond was thereoo, and the long-nosed instrument man
The two or three besides the chief whknew what was soon to be doing kept theiown counsel. The others knew nothing, buhere was a sort of tingling electricity i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 419/534
he air which had got into every man of thot. This much they knew; Mr. Carhart wa
very quiet and considerate an
businesslike, but he had a streak of blue ihim. And it is the streak of blue in youquiet, considerate leader which makes hia leader indeed in the eyes and hearts o
hose who are to follow him. Not thahere were any heroics in evidence, rathe
a certain grim quiet, from one end of thwagon train to the other, which meanbusiness. Carhart took it all in, as hcantered out toward the head of the linedropping a nod here and there, and wavin
Byers, who was leaning on his pony’rump and looking impatiently back, to staroff. He had picked his men with care—hknew that he could trust them. And so, on
reaching the leading wagon and pulling t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 420/534
a walk, he settled himself comfortably ihis saddle and began to plan thconversation with Commodore Durfe
which was to come next and which was tmean everything or nothing to PauCarhart.
Once Byers, not observing his abstractionspoke, “That was hard luck, Mr. Carhartgetting cut off from Sherman this way.”
“Think so?” the chief replied, and felback into his study.
Byers looked puzzled, but he offerenothing further. Carhart was for a momendiverted along the line suggested by hiof the long nose. “Hard luck, eh?” he wahinking. “It’s the first time in my life
was ever let alone. I only hope they won’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 421/534
clean Bourke out and repair the wirebefore I get through.”
The white spot on Bourke’s long blueprin
of the High, Dry, and Wobbly, to whichwas attached the name of “Durfee,” mighhave seemed, to the unknowing, a town osettlement. It was not. It was a station i
he form of an unpainted shed, a few hutsand a water tank. Besides these, therwere heaps of rails and ties and bridgimbers and all the many materials used i
building a railroad. “The end of thrack,” or rather “Mr. Bourke’s camp,”
which marked the beginning of the end, lasome dozen miles farther west. Out there
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 422/534
men swarmed by the hundred, for worhad by no means been discontinued on thH. D. & W. But here at “Durfee” there
were only an operator, a train crew or soa few section men, and a night watchmanAnd on that late evening when a train owagons rolled along on well-grease
wheels beside the track and stopped at thong piles of firewood which were storehere within easy reach of passinocomotives, all these worthy person
were asleep.
What few words passed among thnvaders were low and guarded
Everything seemed to be understood. Ohe two men on each wagon, one droppe
his reins and stood up in the wagon-boxhe other leaped to the ground and rapidl
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 423/534
passed up armfuls of wood. Of thhorsemen, three out of every foudismounted and ran off in a wide circl
and took shelter in shadowed spots behinumber piles, or dropped silently to th
ground and lay there watching. Out on thrack a deep-chested, hard-faced man
who might perhaps have answered to thname of “Dimond,” took up a post oobservation. On that side of the circlnearest the station and the huts, two mewho had the manner of some authoritmoved cautiously about. Both worspectacles and one had a long nose
Through the still air came the champing obits and the pawing and snorting of horsesThe man with the spectacles and the lesstriking nose seemed to dislike thes
noises. He drew out a watch now an
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 424/534
hen, and held it up in the moonlight. Thwork was going on rapidly, yet howslowly! Once somebody dropped a
armful of wood, and every man started ahe sound.
The watchman upon whom devolved th
responsibility of seeing that no prowlinstrangers walked off by night with thown of “Durfee” was meanwhil
dreaming troublous dreams. From pastora
serenity these night enjoyments of his hapassed through various disquieting stagento positive discord. They finally awok
him, and even assumed an air of wakin
reality. The queer, faint sounds whichwere floating through the night suggestehe painful thought that somebody wa
walking off with the town of “Durfee.” H
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 425/534
would investigate.
Slowly tiptoeing down an alleywa
between two long heaps of material, thwatchman settled his fingers around hiheavy stick. Then he paused. The soundwere very queer indeed. He decided t
drop his stick and draw his revolver. Buhis action, which he immediatel
undertook, was interrupted by a pair ostrong arms which gripped him fro
behind. And a pair of hands at the end owo other strong arms abruptly stuffed
handkerchief into his mouth and held it iplace by means of another which was tie
at the back of his neck.
“Bring him along, boys,” said a lowvoice.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 426/534
“All right, Mr. Carhart,” replied thowner of the first-mentioned arms,—anhen could have bitten his tongue out, fo
he speaking eyes of the incapacitatewatchman were fixed on the halfshadowed, spectacled face before him.
Ten minutes more and the wagon trainnow heavily laden, was starting off. Thhorsemen lingered until it was fairly undeway, then ran back to their mounts, and
hovered in a crowd about the last dozewagons until all danger of an attack wapast. And later on, when they wersomething more than halfway back to Mr
Flint’s camp, they released the nighwatchman, and started him back on foofor “Durfee,” and hurled pleasantries aftehim for as long as he was within earshot.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 427/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 428/534
t was necessary to drop another dabefore occupying the knolls, and Carharspent most of it in sleep. He was not
man of iron, and the exertions of the weehad been of an exhausting nature. BuTiffany, who had slept the sleep of therighteous throughout the night of th
raiding expedition, took hold of thpreparations with skill and energy. Andafter supper he and Carhart stood togetheon the high ground at the eastern end of threstle and talked it over.
“Young Haddon seems to be a pretty goodman to command one knoll,” said Tiffany
“but how about the other?”
“Byers could do it, possibly, but not sowell as Dimond. The men like him, an
while he’s a little rough-handed, he’
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 429/534
evel-headed and experienced. I’ll takByers to Red Hills with me. We can starout at nine, say. Each party will have to
make a wide circuit around the hills ancross the stream a mile or two from heret will be two or three hours before we ge
around to the knolls.”
“Would you use boats to ferry the boyover?”
“No. They saw too much of the start of mwagons yesterday. They would make ouany movement on the river. You take thedown party, Tiffany, with Haddon; I’ll go
up with Dimond. Then you can leavHaddon in charge when you have hiplaced, and move about where yoplease.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 430/534
ot a man of either party knew where hwas to go, but as was the case at thbeginning of the movement on “Durfee,
voices were subdued and nerves werstrung up. As soon as it was dark, mencarrying rifles and with light rationstuffed into all available pockets—littl
men, middle-sized men, and big men, buall active and well-muscled—appearehere and there by ones and twos anhrees, dodged out of the camp, an
slipped through the hollow behind threstle-end. There was little champing an
pawing of horses to-night, for Carhart an
Byers were the only ones to ride. The meay or sat on the rocks and on the grounhere behind the brow of the ridge, analked soberly. Before long an inquisitiv
bridgeman counted a hundred and twent
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 431/534
of them, and still they were cominsilently through the hollow. After a timeDimond appeared, then Haddon and Byer
walking together, and, after a long waitTiffany and Carhart themselves. Then thfive leaders grouped for a consultationThose near by could see that Carhart wa
aying down the code that was to goverheir conduct for a day or two. Somethin
was said before the group broke up whicdrew an affirmative oath from Tiffany andstarted Haddon and Dimond examininheir weapons, and stirred Byers to a
excited question. Then Tiffany drew off
rod or so with Haddon at his heelssaying, “My boys, this way.” And as theword passed along man after man, to morhan a hundred, sprang up and fell i
behind him. Carhart beckoned to thos
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 432/534
who were left, fully an equal number ohem, and these gathered together behinheir chief.
“Good night, Tiffany,” said Carhart, then.
But Tiffany’s gruffness suddenly gaveway. With a “wait a minute, boys,” hecame striding over and took Carhart’hand in a rough grip. “Good luck, Paul,he said something huskily. And then he
cleared his throat. “Good luck!” he saiagain, and went back to his men. And thwo parties moved off over the broke
ground and the rocks, Carhart and Byer
eading their horses.
Carhart led his men nearly two milenorth, then forded the stream at a poin
where it ran wide and shallow. H
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 433/534
climbed the west ridge, and turned soutalong the farther slope. After twentminutes of advancing cautiously he sen
Dimond to follow the crest of the ridgand keep their bearings. Another twentminutes and Dimond came down the slopand motioned them to stop.
“Is this the knoll ahead here?” asked thchief.
Dimond nodded.“Quietly, then. Byers, you wait here withe horses.”
The same individual spirit which makeour little American army what it is, was inhese workingmen. Every one understoo
perfectly that he must get to the top of tha
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 434/534
knoll as silently as the thing could bdone, and acted accordingly. Orders wernot needed. There were slopes of shelvin
rock to be ascended, there were bits oreal climbing to be managed. But thdistance was not very great, and it toobut a quarter of an hour or so. Then the
found themselves on the summit, and madhemselves comfortable among the rocks
spreading out so that they could commanevery approach. Carhart took Dimond the top of the southeasterly slope an
pointed out to him the knoll opposite, thhollow between, the camp a third of
mile away of Flagg and his cheerful crewhe trestle, the river, and their own dicamp on the farther slope. He repeated hinstructions for the last time. “Lie quie
until noon of the day after to-morrow—no
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 435/534
a sound, understand; not so much as thop of a hat to show. It will be a hard pull
but you’ve got to do it.”
“Yes, sir.”
“At that time, if you hear nothing furthefrom me, take your men down there alonhe slope, give Flagg one chance t
withdraw, and if he refuses, close inacross the hollow behind the rocks. Mr
Haddon will do the same. After that if thery to rush you, shoot. The men from campwill be working out across the trestle anup the hill at the same time.—Here it is
written down. Put it in your pocket. Andmind, not a shot, not so much as a stonhrown, before noon of day after to
morrow, excepting in self-defence
Understand?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 436/534
“Yes, sir.”
“Now come down the slope here, on th
other side—where we can’t be seen froFlagg’s camp. You have your lantern?”
“Here.”
“Light it, and flash it once.”
Dimond obeyed. Both men peered acroshe hollow, but no response came from th
other knoll.
“Flash it again.”
This time there came an answering flashCarhart nodded, then took the lantern froDimond, extinguished it, and handed iback. “Don’t light this again for an
purpose,” he said. “Now see that you d
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 437/534
exactly as I have told you. Keep your men hand.”
“All right, sir.”“Good night, then.”
Carhart groped his way along the hillside
slowly descending. After a time hwhistled softly.
“Here—this way!” came in Byers’s voice
They had to lead their horses nearly a milover the plateau before they found thbeaten track to Red Hills. Byers wa
ubilant. He was a young man who hadreamed for years of this moment. He haknown not what form it would take, buhat he should at some time be riding
booted and spurred, with a weight o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 438/534
responsibility on his shoulders, a finatmosphere of daring about him, and thfeeling within of a king’s messenger, thi
he had always known. And now here hwas! And buoyant as an April day, theblood dancing in his veins, sitting hihorse with the ease of an Indian, Byer
called over to his chief: “Fine night thisMr. Carhart!”
They were riding side by side. At hi
remark the chief seemed unconsciously tbe pulling in. He fell behind. Byerswondering a little, slowed down anooked around. Apparently his remark had
not been heard. He called again: “Finnight, Mr. Carhart!” ... And then, in themoonlight, he caught a full view of thface of his leader. It was not the face h
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 439/534
was accustomed to see abouheadquarters; he found in it no suggestioof the resourceful, energetic chief o
whom he had come to rely as older merely on blind forces. This was the face oa nervous, dispirited man of the name oCarhart, a man riding a small horse, who
after accomplishing relentlessly all thaman could accomplish, had reached thpoint where he could do nothing furtherwhere he must lay down his hand anaccept the inevitable, whether for better ofor worse. Byers could not, perhapsunderstand what this endless night mean
o Paul Carhart, but the sight of that facsobered him. And it was a very gravyoung man who turned in his saddle anpeered out ahead and let his eyes rov
along the dreary, moonlit trail.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 440/534
A moment later he started a little, andhardly conscious of what he was doingurned his head partly around and listened
“Oh, my God,” Carhart was saying, as ihe did not hear his own voice, “what night!”
They pulled up before the Frisco Hotel aRed Hills. The time had come to throw thcards face up on the table.
“See to the animals yourself, will youByers?” said Carhart. He dismountedpatted the quivering shoulder of his littlhorse, and then handed the reins to hi
companion. “I don’t want to wear ou
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 441/534
Arizona too.”
Byers nodded, and Carhart walked up t
he hotel steps. His eyes swept thveranda, and finally rested on two mewho were talking together earnestly, andalmost, it might seem, angrily, at one end
He had never seen either before; but onehe nearer, with the florid countenance anhe side whiskers, he knew at once fo
Commodore Durfee. He paused on th
steps, and tried to make out the other—big, fat man with the trimmed, gray chinbeard, the hard mouth, and the shaveupper lip which we associate wit
pioneering days. It was—no—yes, it wa—it must be—General Carrington.
Carhart had intended to take a room an
make himself presentable. He changed hi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 442/534
mind. Hot and dusty as he was, dressealmost like a cowboy, he walked rapidldown the piazza.
“Mr. Durfee?”
The magnate turned slowly and looked up
“Well?” he inquired.
Carhart found his card-case and drew ouone slip of cardboard. Mr. Durfee took it
read it, turned it over, read it againhesitated, then handed it to the Generasaying, in a voice the intent of whiccould hardly be misread, “What do yo
hink of that?”
General Carrington read the name witsome interest, and looked up. He sai
nothing, however; merely returned th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 443/534
card.
“You want to talk to me?” asked Durfee.
“If you please.”
“Well—talk ahead.”
Carhart glanced at General Carrington. Hknew that the opportunity to have it ouwith Durfee in the presence of the biggesman of them all, the man who was the x i
his very equation with which he wastruggling, was a very great opportunityJust why, he could hardly have said; andhe had no time to figure it out in detail. S
he leaped without looking. He drew uanother of the worn porch chairs and madhimself comfortable.
“A rascal named Jack Flagg,” he said
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 444/534
speaking with cool deliberation, “with hundred or two hundred armed men, hahrown up what I suppose he would cal
ntrenchments across our right of way ahe La Paz River. Another party ha
attacked our line back at Barker HillsThis second party is commanded by Mr
Bourke, who is in charge of thconstruction work on your H. D. & W. care nothing about Bourke, because MrDe Reamer, who is at Sherman, is amplable to dispose of him. I have come hero ask you if you will consider orderin
Flagg to get out of our way at the La Paz.”
He settled back in his chair, lookinsteadily into the florid countenance of thredoubtable Commodore Durfee. The twrailway presidents were looking, in turn
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 445/534
at him, but with something of a differencbetween their expressions. Whether thGeneral was amused or merely intereste
t would have been difficult for any buone who was accustomed to his manner tsay. But there could be little doubt that thworldly experience of the Commodor
was barely equal to the task of keepindown his astonishment and anger.
“This has nothing to do with me,” h
replied shortly. “I know nothing of thiFlagg.”
Carhart leaned a little forward. His eye
never left Durfee’s face. “Then,” he saidn that same measured voice, “if you know
nothing of this Flagg, you don’t care whahappens to him.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 446/534
“Certainly not,” replied the Commodore—a little too shortly, this time, for hadded, “I guess two hundred armed me
behind intrenchments can take care ohemselves.”
Carhart settled back again, and th
shadow of a smile crossed his face. Botmen were watching him, but he sainothing. And then General Carringtounexpectedly took a hand. “See here,” h
said with the air of a man who sweeps alobstructions out of his way, “what did yocome here for? What do you want?”
Carhart’s answer was deliberate, and wauttered with studied force. “I have riddehirty miles to talk with Mr. Durfee and h
sees fit to treat me like a d—n fool. I cam
here to see if we couldn’t avoi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 447/534
bloodshed. Evidently we can’t.”
“What do you mean by that?” aske
Carrington.nstead of replying, Carhart, after
moment’s thought, turned inquiringly toDurfee.
“Out with it,” cried that gentleman. “Whado you want?”
“I want you to call off Jack Flagg.”
“Evidently you are a d—n fool,” saiDurfee.
But Carrington saw deeper. “You’ve gosomething up your sleeve, Mr. Carhart,he said. “What is it?”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 448/534
Again Carhart turned to Durfee. AndDurfee said, “What is it?”
“It’s this.” Carhart drew from a pocket hisketch-map of the region about the trestle“Here is Flagg—along this ridge, at thfoot of these two knolls. His line lies, yo
see, across our right of way. Of courseeverybody knows that he was sent therfor a huge bluff, everybody thinks that wouldn’t dare make real war of it. Flag
opened up the ball by shooting Flint, mengineer in charge at the La Paz. Thshooting was done at night, when Flinwas out in the valley looking things over
unarmed and alone.”
“What Flint is that?” asked Carringtonsharply.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 449/534
“John B.”
“Hurt him much?”
“There is a chance that he will live.”
Carrington pursed his lips.
“We foresaw Bourke’s move,” Carharpursued, “some time ago. And as it waplain that the mills in Pennsylvania—” hsmiled a little here, straight into Durfee’
eyes—“and the Queen and CumberlanRailroad were planning to find impossible to deliver our materials, wook up the rails and ties of the Paradis
Southern and brought them out to the enof the track. In fact, we have our materialand supplies so well in hand that even iBourke could hold Barker Hills, we are i
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 450/534
a position to work right ahead. Trackaying is going on this minute. But w
can’t cross the La Paz if Flagg doesn’
move.”
“No, I suppose not,” said Durfee.
“So it is necessary to make him move.”
“It is, eh?”
“Yes, and—” Carhart’s eyes were firing
up; his right fist was resting in the palm ohis left hand—“and we’re going to do itunless you should think it worth while tforestall us. Possibly you thought I woul
send a force back to Barker Hills. But didn’t—I brought it up this way instead. have three times as many men as your MrFlagg has, and a third of them are on th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 451/534
knolls behind Flagg.”
“And the fighting comes next, eh?” sai
Carrington.“Either Mr. Durfee will call Flagg off aonce, or there will be a battle of the LPaz. I think you see what I am getting aMr. Durfee. Whatever the courts madecide, however the real balance ocontrol lies now, is something that doesn’
concern me at all. That issue lies betweeyou and my employer, Mr. De ReamerBut since you have chosen to attack at point where I am in authority, I shan’
hesitate to strike back. It isn’t for me tsay which side would profit by making inecessary for the governor and his militio take hold, but I will say that if th
governor does seize the road, he will fin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 452/534
Mr. De Reamer in possession froSherman to Red Hills. I am prepared tose a hundred—two hundred—men i
making that good. I have left orders for thshooting to begin at noon to-morrow. Iyou choose to give any orders, the newmust reach Mr. Tiffany by that time. I shal
start back at midnight, as my horse iired, and I wish to allow plenty of time
You can find me here, then, at any time upo twelve o’clock to-night.” He rose
“That, Mr. Durfee, is what I came here tosay.”
“Wait a minute, Mr. Carhart,” said
General Carrington. “Did I understand yoo say that you have enough materials ohe ground to finish the line?”
“Practically. Certainly enough for th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 453/534
present.”
“That’s interesting. Even to firewood,
suppose.”Carhart bowed slightly. “Even tofirewood,” he replied,—and walkeaway.
Byers was asleep in a chair, tipped bacagainst the office wall. Carhart woke himand engaged a room, where, after eatin
he meal which Byers had ordered, thecould sleep all day.
That evening, as Carhart and Byers wer
walking around from the stable, they founGeneral Carrington standing on the piazza
“Oh, Mr. Carhart!” said he.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 454/534
“Good evening, sir,” said Carhart.
The General produced a letter. “Would
you be willing to get this through tFlagg?”
“Certainly.”
“Rather nice evening.”
“Very.”
“Suppose we sample their liquid here—’m sorry I can’t say much for it. Whawill you gentlemen have?”
t was ten o’clock in the morning. Carhart
Byers, Dimond, and Tiffany stood on th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 455/534
north knoll.
“I’ll take it down,” said Byers, his eye
glowing through his spectacles on eitheside of his long nose.
“Go ahead,” said Carhart. “And good luco you!”
The instrument man took the message anstarted down the hill. Halfway there was puff of smoke from Flagg’s camp, and h
fell. It was so peaceful there on thhillside, so quiet and so bright witsunshine, the men could hardly believheir eyes. Then they roused. One lost hi
head and fired. But Dimond, his eyeblazing, swearing under his breath, handehis rifle to Carhart and went running an
eaping down the hillside. When h
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 456/534
reached the fallen man, he bent over hiand took the letter from his hand andstanding erect, waved it. Still holding i
above his head, he went on down the hiland disappeared among the rocks thasurrounded the camp.
Late that afternoon Flagg’s men straggled
out through the hollow, bound for RedHills. And every large rock on eithehillside concealed a man and a rifle. Herand there certain rocks failed in their duty
and Flagg’s men caught glimpses of bluesteel muzzles. So they did not linger.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 457/534
For a number of reasons, after an attempo communicate by wire with a little New
Hampshire town, and after an unavailin
search for representatives of the clergy aLa Paz and at Red Hills, it was decided tbury the instrument man where he hafallen. “Near the track,” Young Van
suggested. “He would like it that way, hink.”
At six in the morning a long processio
filed out of the camp. At the head went thrude coffin on the shoulders of sisurveyors and foremen. Paul Carhart anTiffany followed, the chief with a praye
book in his hand; and after them came thmen. The grave was ready. The laborerand the skilled workmen stood shoulder tshoulder in a wide circle, baring thei
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 458/534
heads to the sun. Carhart opened the booand slowly turned the pages in a quiet sntense that the rustle of the leaves coul
be heard by every man there. For thungoverned emotions of these brokeoutcasts were now swayed to thoughts odeath and of what may come after.
“I am the resurrection and the life ...Carhart read the immortal wordsplendidly, in his even, finely modulated
voice. “... I know that my Redeemeiveth.... Yet in my flesh shall I see God...
We brought nothing into this world and is certain we can carry nothing out.... Fo
man walketh in a vain shadow, anddisquieteth himself in vain; he heapeth uriches, and cannot tell who shall gathehem.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 459/534
Gus Vandervelt raised his eyenvoluntarily and glanced from one t
another of the lustful, weak, wicked face
hat made up the greater part of the circle.
“It is sown in corruption, it is raised incorruption; it is sown in dishonor, it i
raised in glory; it is sown in weakness, is raised in power.”
Could it be that these wretches were to b
raised in incorruption? Was theresomething hidden behind each of thesanimal faces, something deeper than thmotives which lead such men to wor
with their hands only that they may eat andrink and die?
“... for the trumpet shall sound, and th
dead shall be raised incorruptible, and w
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 460/534
shall be changed. For ... this mortal musput on immortality.”
At the conclusion of the service YoungVan, deeply moved, looked about for hibrother. But it seemed that the sammpulse had come to them both, for h
heard a gruff, familiar voice behind him—
“Look here, Gus, don’t you think you’v
been sort of a d—n fool about thibusiness?”
The young fellow wheeled around with glad look in his eyes. He saw that hibrother was scowling, was not eveextending his hand, and yet he knew howmuch those rough words meant. “Yes,” he
replied frankly, “I think I have.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 461/534
Old Van nodded, and they walked back tobreakfast, side by side. Only once was thsilence broken, when Gus said, with som
slight hesitation: “What are you going tdo next?—Coming back to Sherman witus?”
And Old Van turned his face away andooked off down the river and walke
along for a few moments without replyingThen, “No,” he finally got out, “guess I’l
ake a little vacation.” He paused, stilooking away, and they strode on down th
slope. “Going over into Arizona with aoutfit,” he added huskily.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 462/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 463/534
CHAPTER XWHAT TOOK PLACE AT
RED HILLS
The last spike in the western extension ohe Sherman and Western was driven by
no less a personage than President DReamer himself. In the circle of well
dressed men about him stood GeneraCarrington and a score of departmenheads of the two lines. The thirty miles orack between the La Paz and Red Hill
was laid, without unusual incident, iwenty days—a brilliant finish to what ha
been a record-breaking performance.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 464/534
There was to be a dinner at the FriscHotel. Everybody knew now that GeneraCarrington had promised to be there an
o speak a felicitous word or twwelcoming the new C. & S. C. connectionAfter the spike-driving, Mr. De Reamer, ahin, saturnine figure, could be see
moving about through the little crowdOnce, it was observed, he and GeneraCarrington drew aside and talked in lowearnest tones. The reporters were there, ocourse, and to these the president waurbane. They had gathered at first abouhe General, but he had waved them of
with a smiling “Talk with my friend DeReamer there. He deserves whatevecredit there may be in this thing.” And nexhese keen-eyed, beardless men of th
press bore down in a little group o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 465/534
Carhart, Tiffany, and Young Van, whowere standing apart. Tiffany was the firso see them approaching.
“Not a word, boys,” he said in a lowvoice.
“Why not?” asked Young Van. “I don’know of anybody who deserves morcredit than you two.”
“Not a word,” Tiffany repeated. “It would
cost me my job. Mr. De Reamer’s crazmad now because so much has been saiabout Paul here. I don’t care to get into i—just excuse me.”
The reporters were upon them. “Is thaMr. Tiffany?” asked one, indicating theretreating figure.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 466/534
Carhart nodded.
“Is it true, Mr. Carhart,” asked another
“that he came out and fought under you ahe La Paz?”
Carhart smiled. President De Reamer wapassing with Mr. Chambers and hadpaused only a few feet away. “Therwasn’t any fighting at the La Paz,” hreplied.
“There is a grave there,” the questionepersisted.
“How do you know?”
“I rode out and saw it.”
“Then you should have ridden back th
ength of the line and you would hav
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 467/534
found a few other graves.” The chiesobered. “You can’t keep a thousand towo thousand men at work in the desert fo
months without losing a few of them. I’sorry that this is so, but it is.”
“Mr. Carhart,” came another abrup
question, this time from the keenestappearing reporter of them all, “What diyou say to General Carrington anCommodore Durfee when you saw them a
he Frisco?”
Young Van looked at his chief and sawhat the faintest of twinkles was in hi
eyes. He glanced over his shoulder anmade out that De Reamer had paused ihis conversation with Mr. Chambers, andwas listening to catch Carhart’s reply. Fo
himself, Young Van was blazing with
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 468/534
anger that this man, who had in his eyefairly dragged De Reamer through to successful termination of the fight, shoul
be robbed of what seemed to him the reareward. He had still something to learn ohe way of the world, and everything tearn of the way of Wall Street. Then he
heard Carhart replying:—
“You must ask Mr. De Reamer about thatHe directs the policy of the Sherman an
Western.”
And at this the president of the melancholvisage, and with him his vice-president
passed on out of earshot.
“Mr. Carhart,”—the reporters were still at,—“one of your assistants, J. B. Flin
was carried on a cot the other day to th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 469/534
C. & S. C. station and put on a train. Whawas the matter with him?”
Carhart hesitated. Personally he cared noat all whether the facts were or were nogiven to the public. He felt little pleasurn lying about them. Engineers as a clas
do not lie very well. But he was doing thwork of the Sherman and Western, and theSherman and Western, for a mixture oreasons, wished the facts covered. And
hen, somewhat to his relief, the youngesreporter in the group blundered out thquestion which let him off with half a lie.
“Is it true, Mr. Carhart,” asked thireporter, “that Mr. Flint has been really annvalid for years?”
“Yes,” Carhart replied cheerfully, “it is
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 470/534
rue.”
The party seemed to be breaking up
Tiffany caught Young Van’s eye, andbeckoned. “Come on!” he called—“thDinner!”
“They are starting, Mr. Carhart,” saidYoung Van.
“Are they? All right.—That’s all, boysYou can say, with perfect truth, that the
Sherman and Western has been completedo Red Hills.”
“And that the H. D. & W. hasn’t,” cried
he youngest reporter.
Carhart laughed. “The H. D. & W. wilhave to do its own talking,” he replied.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 471/534
“But they aren’t doing any.”
“Can’t help that,” said Carhart. “No mor
—no more!” And with Young Van hewalked off toward the Frisco.
After the dinner the party broke up. Flinand Haddon went West with the Chicago
and Southern California officials. Thothers, who were to start eastward in thate evening, rode off for a shoot on th
plains. And it fell out that Carhart and
Young Van, who had, from differenmotives, declined the ride, were lefogether at the hotel.
“What are you going to do now, Gus?
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 472/534
asked the chief.
Young Van hesitated, then gave way to a
nervous smile. Carhart glanced keenly ahim, and observed that he had lost coloand that the pupils of his eyes werdilated. Now that the strain was over h
was himself conscious of a severphysical let-down, and he was nosurprised to learn that his assistant wacompletely unstrung.
either was he surprised to hear thihesitating yet perfectly honest reply: “I’vbeen thinking I’d start at the first saloo
and drink to the other end of town. Want tcome along?”
“No,” Carhart replied, “I don’t believe
will, thanks. I meant to ask what work yo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 473/534
plan to take up next?”
“Nothing at all.”
“Nothing!—why so?”
“That is easy to answer.” Young Vanaughed bitterly. “I have no offers.”
“I’m surprised at that.”
“You don’t really mean that, Mr
Carhart?”“Certainly I do.”
“Well, it’s more than I can say. If a man
came along and offered me a gooposition, I should feel that I ought tdecline it.”
“Why?” Carhart was genuinely interested
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 474/534
“Why?” Young Van rose and stoodooking gloomily down at his chief
“That’s a funny question for you to ask
You’ve been watching my work for thesemonths, and you’ve seen me developinnew limitations in every possibldirection. All together, I’ve discovered
about the choicest crop any man eveopened up. When I started out, I thought might some day become an engineer. Buf this job has taught me anything, it haaught me that I’m the emptiest ass tha
ever tried to lay two rails, end to end, in reasonably straight line.” The tremulou
quality of his voice told Carhart howdeeply the boy had taken his duties theart.
“I’ve been thinking to-day that the bes
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 475/534
hing I can do will be to rent a few acresomewhere out on Long Island and set upo raise chickens for the New York
market: broilers, and maybe squabs—thesay there is money in squabs. I’d probablfind I couldn’t even do that, but it woulbe exciting for a while.”
“Let’s get out and tramp around a littleGus,” was Carhart’s reply. “That will doyou as much good as a drunk.”
Young Van flushed at this, but followedhe chief out to the long street along whic
straggled the buildings that made up th
settlement. These buildings were mostlsaloons, each with its harvest oplainsmen, cowboys, laborers, anoutcasts standing, sitting, or sprawlin
before the door. The day was hot with th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 476/534
dry heat of September, from which evehe memory of moisture had long ago bee
sucked out. The dust rose at every ste
and settled on skin and clothing. Now anhen a lounging figure rose and moveanguidly in through a saloon door. Almoshe only other movement to be seen wa
he heat vibration in the atmosphere. Thonly sound, beyond a drawled remark nowand then, and the clink of glasses, was thinkle of a crazy piano down the street
But the bronzed, sinewy engineers, whhad for months known no otheatmosphere, stepped off in a swingin
stride, and soon were past the end of thstreet and out in the open. Carhart himselwas not above a sense of elation, and hfell into reminiscence.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 477/534
“There is only one thing I have regrettedGus,” he said. “If I could have got hold oa big Italian I know of, with about
hundred of his men, this dinner woulhave taken place some days ago.”
“I didn’t suppose that the work could hav
gone much faster,” replied the youngeman, moodily.
“Yes, we might have saved that much time
easily in the cuts.”“Working by hand?”
“Yes. My experience with this chap wa
up in New Jersey. The firm I was workinfor at the time was developing a big icbusiness up in the lakes in the northerpart of the state. It was necessary to lay
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 478/534
few short lines of track to connect thdifferent ice-houses with the main lineand I was given charge of it. I got m
aborers—several hundred of them—froan Italian padrone in New York City
either myself nor my assistants spokheir language, of course, and, as it turne
out, we didn’t think in their languageither, for after two or three days they alwalked out—to a man. I could do nothinwith them. So I rang up the padrone anold him he would have to furnish a betteot than that. ‘But,’ said he, ‘I can’t let you
have any more men.’ I asked him why not
Because you don’t know how to handlhem.’ That was a surprising sort of ananswer, but I needed the laborers and kept at him. Finally he said, ‘I’ll tell yo
what I will do. I will send you the men
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 479/534
but you must let me send a foreman withem, and you must agree to give all younstructions through that foreman.’ ‘Al
right,’ I replied, ‘send them along. If theydo the work, I won’t bother them.’
“The next day, when I was at the office i
ewark, one of my assistants called me uand told me it would be worth my while tcome right out on the work. When reached there, he met me and took m
down the track to a deep cut where thforce was at work. The laborers werplaced just as I have placed our meately, packed close together on terraces
and after I had watched for a moment idawned on me that I had never seetalians work so fast as those wer
working. ‘How did you do it?’ I asked
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 480/534
The assistant grinned, and advised me twatch the man at the top, and then I sawhat a giant of an Italian was standing o
he hill above the top terrace, where hcould look down at the rows of laborersHe wore a long ulster, and kept his handn his pockets.
“Pretty soon a laborer down on the loweserrace rested his pick against his knee
and stood up to stretch. ‘Watch now!
whispered my assistant. I looked up at thbig man just in time to see him draw stone out of his pocket—no pebble, minyou, but a jagged piece of road ballast—
and throw it right at that laborer’s headThe fellow simply dodged it, seized hipick, and went to work harder than everand not another man stopped, even lon
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 481/534
enough to draw a good breath during thwenty minutes I stood there. Then th
whistle blew, and as I was curious to se
what would happen I waited.”
“What did happen?” asked Young Van.
“Nothing whatever, except that thaborers crowded around this foreman an
seemed proud to get a word from him.”
“But I don’t understand. What gave hi
such a hold over them?”
“I don’t understand it myself. But I knowhat if I strained things to the breakin
point, I could never get the work out oany laborers that he got out of thostalians. With him, and them, we migh
have saved a good many days in thi
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 482/534
work.”
“We might have tried the plan ourselves,”
said the young man, with a chuckle. “Onlfancy a little something would havhappened if we had tried it.”
Young Van’s dangerous mood had passedCarhart abruptly changed the subject“How would you like to go up intCanada with me, Gus?” he said.
“With you? There isn’t much doubt whao answer to that.”
“There will be some interesting thing
about the work—and time enough to dhem well, the way it looks now. I can’
promise you any remarkable inducementsbut you will get a little more than you hav
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 483/534
been paid here—I won’t say more thayou have earned here, for you have nobeen paid what you are worth.”
A moment passed before these wordcould get into the consciousness of thyoung man. Then—they were just enterin
he village on their return—he stoppeshort and looked into Paul Carhart’s face“Do you mean that you really want me?he asked.
Carhart tried not to smile as he said: “Thchoice of assistants is in my hands, Gusand I should find it difficult to justif
myself for taking an assistant whom I dinot want—and especially for aundertaking that is likely to last severayears.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 484/534
Young Van was standing stock-still“‘Several years,’” he repeated. Then“This seems to amount pretty nearly to
permanent offer?”
“Pretty nearly,” said Carhart, smilinnow.
At this they resumed their pace anentered the town. Both were absorbed—Young Van in his astonishment that he had
found favor in the eyes of his chiefCarhart in his amusement over the uttenaïveté of the boy; and neither had an eyfor the groups of desperate characters tha
ined the street, least of all for thparticular group before the “Acme HotelJ. Peters, Prop.”
t could not be supposed that the coming o
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 485/534
fifteen hundred men to Red Hills, theipockets lined with the earnings of thosast irresistible weeks, should pas
without a great effort on the part of thocal population to empty these pocket
promptly and thoroughly. If the twoengineers had looked about more sharpl
n the course of their walk, they woulhave seen more than one familiar face. Iwas, indeed, a day to be remembered iRed Hills; there had been no sucwholesale contribution to local needsince the first ramshackle frame buildinrose from the dust. Bartenders were busy
and deft-fingered, impassive gentlemefrom Chicago, and New Orleans, anDenver, and San Francisco were hard awork behind green tables. All was quie
so far. The laborers were so skilfull
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 486/534
distributed that no green table was withouts professional gambler; and swelterinn the heat, gulping down the ever read
fluids, they went gayly, gloomily, angrilydefiantly on, thumbing the dirty cards anrelinquishing their earnings. All was stilquiet, for the business of the day wa
carried on in back rooms and on uppefloors. The uproar would not begin for few hours yet, and would hardly reach itfull strength before dark.
Among those to whom music and feminincharms, such as they were, outweighed thdelights of the green table was Charlie th
cook. He sat at an open window, upstairswhere he could look down at the sleepstreet and at the front of the Acme Hotelopposite. At first he had been content to
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 487/534
make out what he could of the scenhrough the cheesecloth sash curtains, bu
under the mellowing influence of a rapi
succession of bottles, he had drawn thcurtains, and now sat with his kneeagainst the sill, smiling down in a ruddybenevolent fashion on everybody an
everything below. The parlor at his bacwas filled with workmen and theicompanions. He had seen the engineerwalk down the street, and had smiled igenial fashion, though aware that they hanot observed him. Now he saw thereturning, and he was ready, undaunted, to
greet them again.Then something happened. The dooeading to the bar of the Acme Hote
suddenly opened, and a hulking figure of
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 488/534
man appeared on the broad step. He wahalf drunk, and he carried a revolver ihis hand. Behind him, crowding out to se
he fun, came a dozen men. Charlie sawhis, and, without in the slightest relaxin
his genial smile, he drew out one of hiown revolvers and held it carelessl
before him with the muzzle resting on thwindow sill. Never for an instant did hake his good-natured, bloodshot eye
from the man across the street.
The engineers were drawing rapidlnearer. Young Van was the first to take inhe situation, and he spoke in a low, quic
voice, hardly moving his lips:—
“Don’t look up or start, Mr. Carhart—buJack Flagg is standing in front of that hote
on the left, and he looks as if he meant t
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 489/534
shoot. What do you think we had bettedo? I am not armed.”
“Neither am I,” Carhart replied. “Donpay any attention to him.”
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 490/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 491/534
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 492/534
“Charlie had not raised his revolver,—
the muzzle still rested easily on the sill,
—but it was pointing straight at Jack
Flagg’s heart.”
That was all that was said. The twengineers swung along without a sign ofaltering. Jack Flagg slowly raised hiweapon and took deliberate aim at Pau
Carhart. Still the two came on, not whollable to conceal their sense of the situationbut, rather, regardless of it. On Carhart’face there was an expression of ster
contempt; Young Van was pale and hiseyes were fixed straight before him.
At this point it seemed as if the strain mus
break one way or the other. The men wer
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 493/534
not ten yards apart—in another moment iwould be less than two. A little gasp oadmiration came from the watchin
groups. Flagg heard this, and his hanwavered, but he recovered and took short step forward.
Suddenly the silence was broken by a lowwhistle. Flagg started, and looked around
Again came the low whistle. This tim
Flagg looked up, and caught his first sighof Charlie in the window, and hesitatedCharlie had not raised his revolver,—thmuzzle still rested easily on the sill,—bu
t was pointing straight at Jack Flagg’heart. Flagg lowered his weapon a littlway, then looked as if he wished to raist again, but on second thoughts thi
seemed hardly wise, for Charlie wa
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 494/534
shaking his head in gentle disapprovaThen this incident, which had shaveclose to tragedy, suddenly ran off into
farce. Flagg pocketed his revolvermuttered something that nobodunderstood, and disappeared through thbar-room door; and after a long breath o
mingled relief and disappointmensomebody laughed aloud.
As for Charlie, he turned, still playin
with his revolver, and looked about throom. “Why!” he exclaimed. “WhyWhere’s the ladies?”
The engineers walked steadily up th
street and turned into the hotel. The
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 495/534
Young Van weakened, staggered to achair, and sat limp and white. “I told you,he said breathlessly, “I told you I was—
no good.”
Carhart, before replying, looked at hiwatch, and his hand shook as he did so
“Brace up, Gus,” he said. “Brace up. start East in an hour or so, and you arcoming with me, you know.”
THE GAME
TRANSCRIPT FROM REAL LIFE
By JACK LONDON
Author of “The Call of the Wild,” “Th
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 496/534
Sea-Wolf,” etc.
With Illustrations and Decorations i
Colors by Henry Hutt and T. C. LawrenceCloth 12mo $1.50
“The Game” resembles “The Call of the Wild” very strongly in the unityand rapidity of its action, in itssingleness of purpose, and in itsconveyed impression of power. “TheGame” is that which takes placewithin the squared ring; included inthe story is an intensely graphic
portrayal of what the prize ringstands for and means to participants,spectators, and the general scheme of things.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 497/534
THE STORM CENTRE
By CHARLES EGBERT CRADDOCK
Author of “The Prophet of the GreaSmoky Mountains,” “The Story of OlFort Loudon,” etc.
Cloth 12mo $1.50
A war story; but more of flirtation,love, and courtship, than of fighting
or history. It is a simple and pleasingtale of a wounded Union officer in ahousehold strongly in sympathy withthe Confederate cause. The officer falls in love with the young lady of the house, and the son of the family, adashing young Confederate officer,
comes back to see his family. While
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 498/534
there the rebel officer securesinformation that enables the Southernarmy to gain an important strategical
advantage, and the Union officer iseventually court-martialled. The taleis light and entertaining andthoroughly readable, and the
background is that associated withMiss Murfree’s well-earned fame.
THE HOUSE OF CARDS
RECORD
By JOHN HEIGHSometime Major U.S.A.
Cloth 12mo $1.50
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 499/534
Glimpses of many fascinating figuresare seen in this chronicle. The old,old social warfares of Boston and
Philadelphia come out now and thenamusingly. The chief character is oneof the modern kings of finance—“a
promoter? Not at all! He reorganizes
railroads and things; one railway hehas reorganized three times; andthese rejuvenated concerns have beenvery grateful to him. He is rich
beyond all decent guessing, my friendof fifty years, and I regard him as themost dangerous man in America.” So
his story is told by his oldest friend,with little thrusts of grim humor; yetwith a very strong and sweetundercurrent of sentiment. It has an
altogether indescribable tone that is
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 500/534
admirably in keeping with one’smental picture of the veteran soldier and scholar who tells the tale to
young “Waltham Eliot, late of Boston, who has come to settle inPhiladelphia, live on law, and behonest!” But in the last analysis it is a
love-story of yesterday, to-day, andforever.
MRS. DARRELL
By FOXCROFT DAVIS
Author of “Despotism and Democracy”With Illustrations by William ShermanPotts
Cloth 12mo $1.50
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 501/534
“Mrs. Darrell” is a penetrating bit of analysis in the form of an
exceptionally good story of the socialside of high political life in thenational capital.
Its very genuine people are sketchedwith a light touch, a delicacy of expression, that make the book enjoyable reading. Those who know
the city well enough to recognize theunerring accuracy of even its minor details will wonder over the skillwhich has produced such real,
interestingly varied types. It is full of highly diverting humor without atrace of satirical sting; on thecontrary, its prevailing tone is
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 502/534
refreshingly wholesome.
A DARK LANTERN
STORY WITH A PROLOGUE
By ELIZABETH ROBINS (C. E
RAIMOND)
Author of “The Magnetic North,” “Belowhe Salt,” etc.
Cloth 12mo $1.50
This new book is one that must
appeal very strongly to those whoenjoy the novel of keen socialanalysis. Its pictures of English andcontinental society are as graphic,
just, and authoritative as any that
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 503/534
have appeared in fiction. One of themain characters is a young Germanwhose rank at once excludes him
from the privileges of commonplacehome life and gives him theunconscious assumption of theoverfêted man who has missed the
tonic of hard work. Another is theyoung specialist in “nerves,”accurate to the verge of brutality,driven to misogyny by the trivialaggravations of encountering mostoften the vague indecisions he hatedmost. And between them stands
Katharine Dereham, a character of strong, unforgettable appeal to thewoman who looks on modern sociallife with open eyes.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 504/534
The Memoirs of an American Citizen
By ROBERT HERRICK
Author of “The Common Lot,” “The ReaWorld,” etc., etc.
With 45 Illustrations by F. B. Masters
Cloth 12mo $1.50
In his grasp on the popular interest
Mr. Herrick’s mastery grows withevery new book he writes. Just
because they are human, alive, andabove all sincere, they hold one as
no tales of silks and swords in animaginary land could possibly do.The “American” of his new storywalks into the Chicago markets from
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 505/534
Indiana, to all appearances a tramp— in reality a country boy who hasquarrelled with his home
surroundings and flung himself intothe city to fight for a future. Thenovel opens in time and scenes of Chicago in 1877. It includes among
other incidents a glimpse of thestrained days of the Haymarket riotand the trial that followed. It is anovel with more than a passingappeal to ones sympathies, and takenas a whole seems certain to be atonce the most popular and the best
thing that Mr. Herrick has written.
THE SECRET WOMAN
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 506/534
By EDEN PHILLPOTTS
Author of “The American Prisoner,” “My
Devon Year,” etc.Cloth 12mo $1.50
“There cannot be two opinions as tothe interest and the power of ‘TheSecret Woman.’ It is not only itsauthor’s masterpiece, but it is far inadvance of anything he has yetwritten—and that is to give it higher
praise than almost any other comparison with contemporary
fiction could afford.”
THE LODESTAR
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 507/534
By SIDNEY R. KENNEDY
With Illustrations by The Kinneys
Cloth 12mo $1.50
“The novel is full of humor, a humor of a gentle, quiet, almost wistfulquality, and its effect is to make usmore in love with life and with our fellow-mortals.”— News and
Courier.
THE MASTER-WORD
STORY OF THE SOUTH TO-DAY
By L. H. HAMMOND
Cloth 12mo $1.50
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 508/534
“Mrs. Hammond has conceived and portrayed what is perhaps the mostdifficult situation on earth.... The
writer has a large heart and widesympathies; she has told her storyfreely and well, treading both firmlyand delicately on difficult ground....
She has done some admirable work,and has achieved a striking storyquite out of the ordinary.”— N. Y.
Times.
THE GOLDEN HOPE
STORY OF THE TIME OLEXANDER THE GREAT
By ROBERT H. FULLER
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 509/534
Cloth 12mo $1.50
“All together this is a powerful story
and a vivid, correct, and intenselyinteresting picture of the most
prosperous days of the Macedoniankingdom.”— The Watchman.
THE MACMILLAN COMPANY64-66 FIFTH AVENUE, NEW YORK
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 510/534
Inside Front
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 511/534
Inside Back
End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The
Road Builders, by Samuel Merwin
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 512/534
*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK
THE ROAD BUILDERS ***
***** This file should be named 41825-
h.htm or 41825-h.zip *****
This and all associated files of various
formats will be found in:
http://www.gutenberg.org/4/1/8/2/41825/
Produced by Bruce Albrecht, Matthew
Wheaton and the Online
Distributed Proofreading Team at
http://www.pgdp.net
Updated editions will replace the previou
one--the old editions
will be renamed.
Creating the works from public domainprint editions means that no
one owns a United States copyright in
these works, so the Foundation
and you!) can copy and distribute it in
the United States without
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 513/534
permission and without paying copyright
royalties. Special rules,
set forth in the General Terms of Use par
of this license, apply to
copying and distributing Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works to
protect the PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm concept
and trademark. Project
Gutenberg is a registered trademark, and
may not be used if you
charge for the eBooks, unless you receivespecific permission. If you
do not charge anything for copies of this
eBook, complying with the
rules is very easy. You may use this
eBook for nearly any purpose
such as creation of derivative works,
reports, performances and
research. They may be modified and
printed and given away--you may do
practically ANYTHING with public domain
eBooks. Redistribution issubject to the trademark license,
especially commercial
redistribution.
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 514/534
*** START: FULL LICENSE ***
THE FULL PROJECT GUTENBERG LICENSE
PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE YOU DISTRIBUTE OR
USE THIS WORK
To protect the Project Gutenberg-tm
mission of promoting the free
distribution of electronic works, by usin
or distributing this workor any other work associated in any way
with the phrase "Project
Gutenberg"), you agree to comply with all
the terms of the Full Project
Gutenberg-tm License available with this
file or online at
www.gutenberg.org/license.
Section 1. General Terms of Use and
Redistributing Project Gutenberg-tmelectronic works
1.A. By reading or using any part of thi
Project Gutenberg-tm
electronic work, you indicate that you
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 515/534
have read, understand, agree to
and accept all the terms of this license
and intellectual property
trademark/copyright) agreement. If you
do not agree to abide by all
the terms of this agreement, you must
cease using and return or destroy
all copies of Project Gutenberg-tm
electronic works in your possession.
If you paid a fee for obtaining a copy of
or access to a ProjectGutenberg-tm electronic work and you do
not agree to be bound by the
terms of this agreement, you may obtain a
refund from the person or
entity to whom you paid the fee as set
forth in paragraph 1.E.8.
1.B. "Project Gutenberg" is a registered
trademark. It may only be
used on or associated in any way with an
electronic work by people whoagree to be bound by the terms of this
agreement. There are a few
things that you can do with most Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works
even without complying with the full term
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 516/534
of this agreement. See
paragraph 1.C below. There are a lot of
things you can do with Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works if you
follow the terms of this agreement
and help preserve free future access to
Project Gutenberg-tm electronic
works. See paragraph 1.E below.
1.C. The Project Gutenberg Literary
Archive Foundation ("the Foundation"or PGLAF), owns a compilation copyright i
the collection of Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works. Nearly al
the individual works in the
collection are in the public domain in th
United States. If an
individual work is in the public domain i
the United States and you are
located in the United States, we do not
claim a right to prevent you from
copying, distributing, performing,displaying or creating derivative
works based on the work as long as all
references to Project Gutenberg
are removed. Of course, we hope that you
will support the Project
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 517/534
Gutenberg-tm mission of promoting free
access to electronic works by
freely sharing Project Gutenberg-tm works
in compliance with the terms of
this agreement for keeping the Project
Gutenberg-tm name associated with
the work. You can easily comply with the
terms of this agreement by
keeping this work in the same format with
its attached full Project
Gutenberg-tm License when you share itwithout charge with others.
1.D. The copyright laws of the place
where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work. Copyrigh
laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change. If you are
outside the United States, check
the laws of your country in addition to
the terms of this agreement
before downloading, copying, displaying,performing, distributing or
creating derivative works based on this
work or any other Project
Gutenberg-tm work. The Foundation makes
no representations concerning
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 518/534
the copyright status of any work in any
country outside the United
States.
1.E. Unless you have removed all
references to Project Gutenberg:
1.E.1. The following sentence, with
active links to, or other immediate
access to, the full Project Gutenberg-tm
License must appear prominentlywhenever any copy of a Project Gutenberg-
tm work (any work on which the
phrase "Project Gutenberg" appears, or
with which the phrase "Project
Gutenberg" is associated) is accessed,
displayed, performed, viewed,
copied or distributed:
This eBook is for the use of anyone
anywhere at no cost and with
almost no restrictions whatsoever. Youmay copy it, give it away or
re-use it under the terms of the Project
Gutenberg License included
with this eBook or online at
www.gutenberg.org
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 519/534
1.E.2. If an individual Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic work is derived
from the public domain (does not contain
notice indicating that it is
posted with permission of the copyright
holder), the work can be copied
and distributed to anyone in the United
States without paying any fees
or charges. If you are redistributing or
providing access to a workwith the phrase "Project Gutenberg"
associated with or appearing on the
work, you must comply either with the
requirements of paragraphs 1.E.1
through 1.E.7 or obtain permission for th
use of the work and the
Project Gutenberg-tm trademark as set
forth in paragraphs 1.E.8 or
1.E.9.
1.E.3. If an individual ProjectGutenberg-tm electronic work is posted
with the permission of the copyright
holder, your use and distribution
must comply with both paragraphs 1.E.1
through 1.E.7 and any additional
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 520/534
terms imposed by the copyright holder.
Additional terms will be linked
to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for
all works posted with the
permission of the copyright holder found
at the beginning of this work.
1.E.4. Do not unlink or detach or remove
the full Project Gutenberg-tm
License terms from this work, or any file
containing a part of thiswork or any other work associated with
Project Gutenberg-tm.
1.E.5. Do not copy, display, perform,
distribute or redistribute this
electronic work, or any part of this
electronic work, without
prominently displaying the sentence set
forth in paragraph 1.E.1 with
active links or immediate access to the
full terms of the ProjectGutenberg-tm License.
1.E.6. You may convert to and distribute
this work in any binary,
compressed, marked up, nonproprietary or
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 521/534
proprietary form, including any
word processing or hypertext form.
However, if you provide access to or
distribute copies of a Project Gutenberg-
tm work in a format other than
"Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other format use
in the official version
posted on the official Project Gutenberg-
tm web site (www.gutenberg.org),
you must, at no additional cost, fee or
expense to the user, provide acopy, a means of exporting a copy, or a
means of obtaining a copy upon
request, of the work in its original
"Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other
form. Any alternate format must include
the full Project Gutenberg-tm
License as specified in paragraph 1.E.1.
1.E.7. Do not charge a fee for access to
viewing, displaying,
performing, copying or distributing anyProject Gutenberg-tm works
unless you comply with paragraph 1.E.8 or
1.E.9.
1.E.8. You may charge a reasonable fee
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 522/534
for copies of or providing
access to or distributing Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works provided
that
- You pay a royalty fee of 20% of the
gross profits you derive from
the use of Project Gutenberg-tm work
calculated using the method
you already use to calculate your
applicable taxes. The fee isowed to the owner of the Project
Gutenberg-tm trademark, but he
has agreed to donate royalties under
this paragraph to the
Project Gutenberg Literary Archive
Foundation. Royalty payments
must be paid within 60 days followin
each date on which you
prepare (or are legally required to
prepare) your periodic tax
returns. Royalty payments should beclearly marked as such and
sent to the Project Gutenberg
Literary Archive Foundation at the
address specified in Section 4,
"Information about donations to
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 523/534
the Project Gutenberg Literary
Archive Foundation."
- You provide a full refund of any money
paid by a user who notifies
you in writing (or by e-mail) within
30 days of receipt that s/he
does not agree to the terms of the
full Project Gutenberg-tm
License. You must require such a
user to return ordestroy all copies of the works
possessed in a physical medium
and discontinue all use of and all
access to other copies of
Project Gutenberg-tm works.
- You provide, in accordance with
paragraph 1.F.3, a full refund of any
money paid for a work or a
replacement copy, if a defect in the
electronic work is discovered andreported to you within 90 days
of receipt of the work.
- You comply with all other terms of this
agreement for free
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 524/534
distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm
works.
1.E.9. If you wish to charge a fee or
distribute a Project Gutenberg-tm
electronic work or group of works on
different terms than are set
forth in this agreement, you must obtain
permission in writing from
both the Project Gutenberg Literary
Archive Foundation and MichaelHart, the owner of the Project Gutenberg-
tm trademark. Contact the
Foundation as set forth in Section 3
below.
1.F.
1.F.1. Project Gutenberg volunteers and
employees expend considerable
effort to identify, do copyright research
on, transcribe and proofreadpublic domain works in creating the
Project Gutenberg-tm
collection. Despite these efforts,
Project Gutenberg-tm electronic
works, and the medium on which they may b
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 525/534
stored, may contain
"Defects," such as, but not limited to,
incomplete, inaccurate or
corrupt data, transcription errors, a
copyright or other intellectual
property infringement, a defective or
damaged disk or other medium, a
computer virus, or computer codes that
damage or cannot be read by
your equipment.
1.F.2. LIMITED WARRANTY, DISCLAIMER OF
DAMAGES - Except for the "Right
of Replacement or Refund" described in
paragraph 1.F.3, the Project
Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation, th
owner of the Project
Gutenberg-tm trademark, and any other
party distributing a Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic work under this
agreement, disclaim all
liability to you for damages, costs andexpenses, including legal
fees. YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIE
FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT
LIABILITY, BREACH OF WARRANTY OR BREACH O
CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 526/534
PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH 1.F.3. YOU AGREE
THAT THE FOUNDATION, THE
TRADEMARK OWNER, AND ANY DISTRIBUTOR UNDE
THIS AGREEMENT WILL NOT BE
LIABLE TO YOU FOR ACTUAL, DIRECT,
INDIRECT, CONSEQUENTIAL, PUNITIVE OR
INCIDENTAL DAMAGES EVEN IF YOU GIVE NOTIC
OF THE POSSIBILITY OF SUCH
DAMAGE.
1.F.3. LIMITED RIGHT OF REPLACEMENT ORREFUND - If you discover a
defect in this electronic work within 90
days of receiving it, you can
receive a refund of the money (if any) yo
paid for it by sending a
written explanation to the person you
received the work from. If you
received the work on a physical medium,
you must return the medium with
your written explanation. The person or
entity that provided you withthe defective work may elect to provide a
replacement copy in lieu of a
refund. If you received the work
electronically, the person or entity
providing it to you may choose to give yo
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 527/534
a second opportunity to
receive the work electronically in lieu o
a refund. If the second copy
is also defective, you may demand a refun
in writing without further
opportunities to fix the problem.
1.F.4. Except for the limited right of
replacement or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.F.3, this work is provided
to you 'AS-IS', WITH NO OTHERWARRANTIES OF ANY KIND, EXPRESS OR
IMPLIED, INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO
WARRANTIES OF MERCHANTABILITY OR FITNESS
FOR ANY PURPOSE.
1.F.5. Some states do not allow
disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation
of certain types of damages.
If any disclaimer or limitation set forth
in this agreement violates thelaw of the state applicable to this
agreement, the agreement shall be
interpreted to make the maximum disclaime
or limitation permitted by
the applicable state law. The invalidity
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 528/534
or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not voi
the remaining provisions.
1.F.6. INDEMNITY - You agree to indemnif
and hold the Foundation, the
trademark owner, any agent or employee of
the Foundation, anyone
providing copies of Project Gutenberg-tm
electronic works in accordance
with this agreement, and any volunteersassociated with the production,
promotion and distribution of Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works,
harmless from all liability, costs and
expenses, including legal fees,
that arise directly or indirectly from an
of the following which you do
or cause to occur: (a) distribution of
this or any Project Gutenberg-tm
work, (b) alteration, modification, or
additions or deletions to anyProject Gutenberg-tm work, and (c) any
Defect you cause.
Section 2. Information about the Missio
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 529/534
of Project Gutenberg-tm
Project Gutenberg-tm is synonymous with
the free distribution of
electronic works in formats readable by
the widest variety of computers
including obsolete, old, middle-aged and
new computers. It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of
volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
Volunteers and financial support to
provide volunteers with the
assistance they need are critical to
reaching Project Gutenberg-tm's
goals and ensuring that the Project
Gutenberg-tm collection will
remain freely available for generations t
come. In 2001, the Project
Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation was
created to provide a secureand permanent future for Project
Gutenberg-tm and future generations.
To learn more about the Project Gutenberg
Literary Archive Foundation
and how your efforts and donations can
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 530/534
help, see Sections 3 and 4
and the Foundation information page at
www.gutenberg.org
Section 3. Information about the Project
Gutenberg Literary Archive
Foundation
The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive
Foundation is a non profit501(c)(3) educational corporation
organized under the laws of the
state of Mississippi and granted tax
exempt status by the Internal
Revenue Service. The Foundation's EIN or
federal tax identification
number is 64-6221541. Contributions to
the Project Gutenberg
Literary Archive Foundation are tax
deductible to the full extent
permitted by U.S. federal laws and yourstate's laws.
The Foundation's principal office is
located at 4557 Melan Dr. S.
Fairbanks, AK, 99712., but its volunteers
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 531/534
and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations. Its
business office is located at 809
North 1500 West, Salt Lake City, UT 84116
801) 596-1887. Email
contact links and up to date contact
information can be found at the
Foundation's web site and official page a
www.gutenberg.org/contact
For additional contact information:Dr. Gregory B. Newby
Chief Executive and Director
Section 4. Information about Donations t
the Project Gutenberg
Literary Archive Foundation
Project Gutenberg-tm depends upon and
cannot survive without wide
spread public support and donations tocarry out its mission of
increasing the number of public domain an
licensed works that can be
freely distributed in machine readable
form accessible by the widest
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 532/534
array of equipment including outdated
equipment. Many small donations
$1 to $5,000) are particularly important
to maintaining tax exempt
status with the IRS.
The Foundation is committed to complying
with the laws regulating
charities and charitable donations in all
50 states of the United
States. Compliance requirements are notuniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much paperwork and
many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements. We do not
solicit donations in locations
where we have not received written
confirmation of compliance. To
SEND DONATIONS or determine the status of
compliance for any
particular state visit
www.gutenberg.org/donate
While we cannot and do not solicit
contributions from states where we
have not met the solicitation
requirements, we know of no prohibition
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 533/534
against accepting unsolicited donations
from donors in such states who
approach us with offers to donate.
International donations are gratefully
accepted, but we cannot make
any statements concerning tax treatment o
donations received from
outside the United States. U.S. laws
alone swamp our small staff.
Please check the Project Gutenberg Web
pages for current donation
methods and addresses. Donations are
accepted in a number of other
ways including checks, online payments an
credit card donations.
To donate, please visit:
www.gutenberg.org/donate
Section 5. General Information AboutProject Gutenberg-tm electronic
works.
Professor Michael S. Hart was the
originator of the Project Gutenberg-tm
8/12/2019 Merwin Samuel - The Road Builders
http://slidepdf.com/reader/full/merwin-samuel-the-road-builders 534/534
concept of a library of electronic works
that could be freely shared
with anyone. For forty years, he produce
and distributed Project
Gutenberg-tm eBooks with only a loose
network of volunteer support.
Project Gutenberg-tm eBooks are often
created from several printed
diti ll f hi h fi d