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Updated: May 13, 2025
We've made 'em raise wages time and again, haven't we? I tell you, freedom's coming to its own." Cleveland! Mary Warren pricked up her ears. She had reason; for now the voice went on, mentioning a name which Annie Squires had made familiar Dorenwald, Charlie Dorenwald, the foreman in the rolling rooms! "Charlie Dorenwald's the head of that bunch. He's a good man.
"Look-it here!" she exclaimed. "Look what I found. Where's the Doc? I want to see him right away." "He's like enough down at the lower dam by now," said Sim. "Well, he'd ought to see this." "What is it?" asked Sim, looking at it questioningly. "Who's it to?" "Who's it to?" said Annie Squires. "Why, it's to Charlie Dorenwald, that's who it's to!" "What?
Doctor Barnes reasoned now that that man in all likelihood had come from below. If so, in all likelihood he was one of the Dorenwald party. His face lighted grimly. There were but few places where they could have found a place in the canyon for an encampment. If they had found one of these places where were they now?
"What's up?" he said. "This here," said Sim, "is a letter that Annie brung me out of the house where them two is living. She says she found it in there. We can't make nothing out of it. Seems like this Waldhorn here had something to say to Charlie Dorenwald. Annie says it's the same Dorenwald that was up above, at the ranch, the one Wid didn't get.
"Well, this letter's addressed to Charlie Dorenwald, and anything that's got Charlie Dorenwald's name on it is crooked, and you can gamble on that. Can't you find the Doc?" As it happened, Doctor Barnes had not yet left his quarters for his nightly trip to the lower canyon. He had been trying to sleep. He rose now, full-clad and all awake, when he caught sight of Sim Gage's face at his door.
He knew! It was he who had given the searchlight signal! Waldhorn and Dorenwald! He coupled both names now again. Sim Gage himself, having a shorter distance to go than his comrades, left his dead Chinaman, and started after the man higher up. He reached the Waldhorn quarters slightly before the others.
The real one that I want she used to work with he was foreman back East in the shops where she worked. His name was Dorenwald. She promised to meet him out there at sun-up this morning. I went out last night to see what I could see. I found this feller. He was coming down the trail. I waited till he got clost enough about forty yard. Onct was enough." "How many cars did you see?"
Sometimes, I say, I don't know about this Charlie Dorenwald, even if he is crazy over me I'm mostly being beware of foremen, me. And here's a chivalrous and well-to-do ranchman out West! Gee! Congratulations, Sis!" They laughed like girls, each with slightly heightened color in spite of all the make-believe.
"You know when you started out I was joking you about Charlie Dorenwald. I told you, even if you did have an inside chance you maybe might not be married any sooner than I was. That was just a little while ago. So far as it's all concerned you can come right on back. There's nothing doing now between Charlie and I. "You know he was foreman in the factory.
So'm I. I've been looking him over for myself, because I ain't as strong for Charlie Dorenwald as I might be, even if he's foreman. He talks so damn much Bolshevik, somehow. Of course, the country's rotten, but it's ours! Still and all, I'll tell you what I'll do, Sis, with you!"
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