nded
or 'stuck up', they suggested that she was cross-cut or that she had
been eating vinegar with a fork. Now and then they kissed their hands
affectionately to servant-girls whom they saw looking out of windows.
Some of these girls laughed, others looked indignant, but whichever way
they took it was equally amusing to Crass and the rest, who were like a
crowd of boys just let out of school.

It will be remembered that there was a back door to Rushton's office;
in this door was a small sliding panel or trap-door with a little shelf
at the bottom. The men stood in the road on the pavement outside the
closed door, their money being passed out to them through the sliding
panel. As there was no shelter, when it rained they occasionally got
wet through while waiting to be paid. With some firms it is customary
to call out the names of the men and pay them in order of seniority or
ability, but there was no such system here; the man who got to the
aperture first was paid first, and so on. The result was that there
was always a sort of miniature 'Battle of Life', the men pushing and
struggling against each other as if their lives depended upon their
being paid by a certain time.

On the ledge of the little window through which their money was passed
there was always a Hospital collection-box. Every man put either a
penny or twopence into this box. Of course, it was not compulsory to
do so, but they all did, because they felt that any man who omitted to
contribute might be 'marked'. They did not all agree with contributing
to the Hospital, for several reasons. They knew that the doctors at
the Hospital made a practice of using the free patients to make
experiments upon, and they also knew that the so-called 'free' patients
who contribute so very largely directly to the maintenance of such
institutions, get scant consideration when they apply for the 'free'
treatment, and are plainly given to understand that they are receiving
'charity'. Some of the men thought that, considering the extent to
which they contributed, they should be entitled to attention as a right.

After receiving their wages, Crass, Easton, Bundy, Philpot, Harlow and
a few others adjourned to the Cricketers for a drink. Owen went away
alone, and Slyme also went on by himself. There was no use waiting for
Easton to come out of the public house, because there was no knowing
how long he would be; he might stay half an hour or two hours.

On his way