Show it an' tell the farmers their wheat's goin' to burn.

An' offer them whose fields are already ruined--that fire can't do no more harm--offer them big money to help you save your section.

Half a hundred men could put out a fire if one did start.

An' these neighbors of yours, some of them will jump at a chance to beat the I.W.W....

Boy, it can be done!" He ended with a big fist held aloft in triumph.
"See! Didn't I tell you ?" murmured Lenore, softly.