"I can, Blanchard, because it isn"t anything that is specifically a part of the report. It"s principle, and principle belongs in everything. I merely apply it to the case of water-power in this state."
He went close to his caller and beamed down on him in a sociable manner.
"I rather questioned my own good taste and the propriety of my effort to get on to the commission and be made its chairman. As an owner of power and of an important franchise I might be considered a prejudiced party.
But I hoped I had established a bit of a reputation for square-dealing in business and I wanted to feel that my own kind were in touch with me and would have faith that I was working hard for all interests. You and I can both join in d.a.m.ning these demagogues and radicals and visionaries and Bolshevists. We must be practical even when we"re progressive, Blanchard."
"Now you"re talking sense!"
"I hope so!" But his next statement, made while the millman glared and muttered oaths, fell far short of sanity in Blanchard"s estimation. "I"m fully convinced that one of the inalienable rights of the people is ownership of water-power. We franchise-proprietors ought to content ourselves with being custodians, managers, lessees of that power that comes from the lakes that G.o.d alone owns."
"Are you putting that notion in your confounded report?"
"I am."
"Are you sticking in something about confiscating the coal and the oil and the iron and--"
"Oh no!" broke in Morrison, calm in the face of fury. "Those particular packages all seem to be nicely tied up and laid on the shelf out of the people"s reach. And whether they are or not is not my concern now. I"m only a little fellow up here in a small puddle, Brother Blanchard. I"m not undertaking the reorganization of the world. I"ll say frankly that I don"t know just what kind of legislation in regard to the already developed water-power in this state can be pa.s.sed and be made const.i.tutional. But now when coal is scarcer and high, or monopolized, at any rate, to make it high and scarce in the market, the exploiters are turning to water-power possibilities with hearty hankering, and the people are turning with hope."
"I"m afraid I"m getting hunks out of that report of yours, ahead of official time."
"You"re getting the principle underlying it--and you"re welcome."
"Morrison, the idea that the people have any overhead right and ownership in franchise-granted and privately developed water-power is ridiculous and dangerous nonsense."
"It does sound a bit that way, considering the fact that the people of this state have never even taxed water-power, as such. The ideas of the fathers, who gave away the power for nothing, seem to have come down to the sons, who haven"t even woke up to the fact that it"s worth taxing--yes, Blanchard, taxing even to the extent that the people will get enough profits from the taxation to make "em virtual partners! And as to the millions of horse-power yet to be developed, let the profits be called lease-money instead of taxation. Then we"ll be going on a business basis without having the matter everlastingly muddled and mixed and lobbied in politics!"
Blanchard knew inflexibility when he saw it; and he knew Stewart Morrison when it came to matters of business. He did not attempt argument. "Well, I"ll be good and cahootedly condemned!" he exploded.
"No, you"ll be helped and I"ll be helped by putting this on a business basis where the radicals, if they grab off more political power, won"t be able to rip it up by crazy methods; the radicals don"t know when to stop when they get to reforming."
"Radicals! Confound it, it looks to me as if we had one of "em at the head of that power commission! Morrison, have you turned Bolshevik?"
"My friend," expostulated Stewart, gently, "when you opposed the principle of prohibition the fanatics called you "Rummy." The name hurt your feelings."
"They had no right to impugn my motives!"
"Certainly not! It"s all wrong to try to turn a trick by sticking a slurring name on to conscientiousness."
"You"re turning around and hammering your friends and a.s.sociates, no matter what name you put on it."
"It has always been considered perfectly proper to lobby for the big interests in this state for pay! Why shouldn"t I lobby for the people for nothing?"
"You and I are the people! The business men are the people. The enterprising capitalists who pay wages are the people. The people are--"
He halted; the telephone-bell had broken in on him.
Morrison apologized with a smile and answered the call. He sprawled in his chair, his elbow on the table, and listened for a few moments. "But don"t stutter so, Joe!" he adjured. "Take your time, now, boy! Say it again!"
He attended patiently on the speaker.
"They won"t take your word on the matter, you say? Why, Joe, that"s not courteous in the case of an American Legion commander! Hold on! I can"t come down there! I have to attend the reception at Senator Corson"s."
He listened again to what was evidently expostulation and entreaty, and, while he listened, he gazed at the sullen Blanchard with an expression of mock despair.
"Joe, just a word for myself," he broke in. "I"m afraid you have pledged me a little too strongly. You went off half c.o.c.ked this afternoon! Oh no!
I don"t take it back. I"m not a quitter to that extent. But I really didn"t undertake to run the whole state government, you know! Those folks up on Capitol Hill don"t need my advice, they think!"
With patience unabated he listened again. "If it"s that way, Joe, I"ll have to come down. I"ll certainly never put an honest chap in bad or leave him in wrong, when a word can straighten the thing. Hold "em there! I"ll be right along!" He hung up.
"As I was saying," persisted Blanchard, "the people--"
Morrison put up his hand and shook his head.
"I guess we"d better hang up the joint debate on the people right here, Blanchard! What say if you come along with me and pick up a few facts? The facts may give you a new light on your theories." He hastened to a closet and secured his top-coat and his silk hat.
"Come where?"
"Down to the Central Labor Union hall. There"s a big crowd waiting there."
Blanchard surveyed his own evening apparel in a mirror. "I"m headed for a reception--not the kind I"d get as the head of the Conawin corporation from a labor crowd."
"Nevertheless, I urge you to come with me. I believe that a little contact with the people in this instance will clear your thoughts."
"Another one of your riddles!" snorted the manufacturer. "What"s it all about?"
"Blanchard," declared Morrison, setting his jaws grimly while he pondered for a moment and then coming out explosively, "it"s about what we may expect from the people when d.a.m.ned fools try to play politics according to the old rules in these new times. It"s about what we may expect of the people when they"re denied a showdown by men at the head of public affairs. There"s trouble brewing in the city of Marion to-night. What would you do if you happened to glance out of your office window and saw a leak spurting big as a lead-pencil from the base of the Conawin dam? You"d know the leak would be as big as a hogshead in a few minutes, wouldn"t you?"
"Yes!" admitted the other.
"You"d get to that leak and plug it mighty quick, wouldn"t you?"
"No need to ask!"
"Well, this is a hurry call and I need your help."
"I don"t stand in well with the labor crowd--" demurred Blanchard.
"I know all that! You"re hiring too many aliens and Red radicals in your mill! But you ought to have some influence with your own gang, such as they are! I suspect that they"re the leading trouble-makers down in that hall. Blanchard, if you"re not afraid of your own men, come along!" He clapped the millman on the shoulder and led the way toward the door.
"If there are scalawags starting that "state steal" howl again somebody ought to tell "em that there are three machine-guns and plenty of loaded rifles on Capitol Hill to-night, and the men behind "em propose to shoot to kill," stated Blanchard, vengefully, shaking his silk hat.
Morrison whirled on him. "You"re just the man to go down there and tell "em so! You probably have inside information. All I know is hearsay! I"ll advise "em and you threaten "em. Come along, Blanchard! We"ll make a good team!"
V
THE MEN WHO WERE WAITING TO BE SHOWN