But he's a fool just the same." "Now, Phin! The boy'll be goin' to war pretty soon, you know, and--" Babbitt sprang to his feet.

His chin trembled so that he could scarcely speak.
"Shut up!" he snarled.

"Don't let me hear you say that again, Jed Winslow.

Who sent him to war?
Who filled his head full of rubbish about patriotism, and duty to the country, and all the rest of the rotten Wall Street stuff?
Who put my boy up to enlistin', Jed Winslow ?" Jed's foot swung slowly back and forth.
"Well, Phin," he drawled, "to be real honest, I think he put himself up to it." "You're a liar.

YOU did it." Jed sighed.