A VOICE IN THE EVENING I approached the workpeople with all possible sympathy.

The toiler's lot, moreover, raises interesting problems, which one should seek to understand.

So I inform myself in the matter of those around me.
"You want to see the greasers' work?
Here I am," said Marcassin, surnamed Petrolus.

"I'm the lamp-man.

Before that I was a greaser.
Is that any better?
Can't say.