ple have called it my hobby, though I don't think that is quite the right name for it. You have done a great deal since I went away."
"I shall do more yet," said Haworth with effort, "before I've done with the thing."
"You've done a good deal for Broxton. The place has grown wonderfully. Those cottages of yours are good work."
Haworth warmed up. His hand fell upon the table before him heavily.
"It's not Broxton I'm aimin' at," he said. "Broxton's naught to me. I'll have good work or none. It's this place here I'm at work on. I've said I'd set 'Haworth's' above 'em all, and I'll do it."
"You've done it already," answered Ffrench.
"Ay, but I tell you I'll set it higher yet. I've got the money and I've got the will. There's none on 'em can back down Jem Haworth "
"No," said Ffrench, suddenly and unaccountably conscious of a weakness in himself and his position. He did not quite understand the man. His heat was a little confusing.
"This," he decided mentally, "is his hobby."
He sat and listened with real excitement as Haworth launched out more freely and with a stronger touch of braggadocio.
He had set out in his own line and he meant to follow it in spite of all the gentlemen manufacturers in England. He had asked help from none of them, and they had given him none. He'd brought up the trade and he'd made money. There wasn't a bigger place in the country than "Haworth's," nor a place that did the work it did. He'd have naught cheap and he'd have no fancy
