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The Wage-Worker's Weapon, followed by some vehement lines denunciatory of capital, monopoly,
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etc., the sort of alliterative and inflammatory composition which, distributed in the columns of the papers of the _Alarm_ and _Arbeiter Zeitung_ stamp, was read aloud over the evening pipes and beer to knots of applauding men, mostly tramps and idlers, in a thousand groggeries throughout the bustling city. Cranston lifted the file from the desk as though to read beyond the first sheet, but on second thought replaced it. Something about the
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at the foot of the first page promised lively developments farther on, and recalled vividly the editorials in similar strain that had been brought to the attention of the officials at head-quarters, more than one of whom had expressed the belief that they could spot the author on sight. Cranston turned from it in some disgust, and resumed the contemplation of the work already done. All he expected--all he had stipulated for--was a catalogue of the books,--something he himself had not had time to make, and a