Only one man, Nahum Beals, looked fairly at Lloyd's face with a denouncing flash of eyes.
To this man Lloyd, recognizing him and some of the others as his employes, bowed.

Nahum Beals stood glaring at him in accusing silence, and his head was as immovable as if carved in stone.

The other men, with their averted eyes, made a curious, motionless tableau of futile and dumb resistance to power which might have been carved with truth on the face of the rock from the beginning of the earth..