THE BOSS OF THE JOB
After Senator Corson had recovered his poise his dignity a.s.serted itself and he sat down and a.s.sumed an att.i.tude that suggested the frigidity of a statue on an ice-cake. He checked Governor North with an impatient flap of the hand. "You have had your innings as a manager, North!"
He proceeded frostily with Morrison. "There was never a situation in state history like this one you have precipitated, sir, and if I have made an a.s.s of myself I was copying current manners."
"It is a strange situation, I"ll admit, Senator," Morrison agreed.
"As a newsmonger, you say, do you, that minutes are valuable?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Well, we"d better find out how valuable they are. Will you send General Totten below to investigate?"
Morrison surveyed appraisingly the panoplied adjutant-general. "I"d never think of making General Totten an errand-boy, sir, if I"m to imply that I have any say in affairs just now."
"You have a.s.sumed all say! You have put gentlemen in a position where they can"t help themselves." The Senator scowled in the direction of Rellihan.
But Rellihan did not mind; right then he was opening the door to the returning Mac Tavish.
"I routed Mac Tavish out of bed and brought him along to attend to errands. He will go and see how matters are below, and outside," proffered Morrison, courteously.
The self-appointed manager gave Mac Tavish his new orders and added: "Inquire, please, if any telegrams have arrived for me. I"m expecting some."
Rellihan again deferentially opened the door for the messenger of the mayor of Marion; Mac Tavish had knocked and given his name. "It"s all richt, sir!" he had reported on his arrival from his mission to the telephone.
The exasperated Governor viewed that free ingress and muttered.
Mac Tavish"s unimpeded egress on the second errand provoked the Governor more acutely.
"Morrison, I"m now talking strictly for myself," went on the Senator. "I shall use plain words. By your att.i.tude you directly accuse me of being a renegade in politics. To all intents and purposes I am under arrest, as a person dangerous to be at large in the affairs that are pressing."
"Senator Corson, I don"t believe you ever did a deliberately wrong or wicked thing in your life, as an individual."
"I thank you!"
"But deliberately political methods can be wicked in their general results, even if those methods are sanctioned by usage. It"s wicked to start a fight here to-night by allowing political misunderstandings to play fast and loose with the people."
"You"re a confounded imbecile, that"s what you are," shouted Governor North.
The mayor turned on him. "Replying in the same sort of language, so that you may understand right where you and I get off in our relations, I"ll tell you that you"re the kind of man who would use grandmothers in a matched fight to settle a political grudge--if the other fellow had a grandmother and you could borrow one. Now let me alone, sir! I am talking with Senator Corson!"
The Senator squelched the Governor with another gesture. "We have our laws, Morrison. We must abide by "em. And the political game must be played according to the law."
"I think I have already expressed my opinion to you about that game, sir.
I"ll say again that in this country politics is no longer a mere game to be played for party advantage and the aggrandizement of individuals. The folks won"t stand for that stuff any longer."
"I think you and North, both of you, are overexcited. You"re going off half c.o.c.ked. You are exaggerating a tempest in a teapot."
"If every community in this country gets right down to business and stops the teapot tempests by good sense in handling them when they start, we"ll be able to prevent a general tornado that may sweep us all to Tophet, Senator Corson."
"Legislation on broad lines will remedy our troubles. We are busy in Washington on such matters."
"Good luck to the cure-all, sir! But in the mean time we need specific doses, right at home, in every community, early and often. That"s what we ought to be tending to to-night, here in Marion. If every city and town does the same thing, the country at large won"t have to worry."
Senator Corson kept his anxious gaze on the private door. "Well, let"s have it, Morrison! You seem to be bossing matters, just as you threatened to do. What"s your dose in this case?"
"I wasn"t threatening! I was promising."
"Promising what?"
"That the people would get a square deal in this legislative matter."
"You don"t underrate your abilities, I note!"
"Oh, I was not promising to do it myself. I have no power in state politics. I was promising that Governor North and his Executive Councilors who canva.s.sed the election returns would give the folks a square deal."
In his rage the Governor, defying such presumptuous interference, was not fortunate in phrasing his declaration that Morrison had no right to promise any such thing.
The big millman surveyed His Excellency with a whimsical expression of distress. "Why, I supposed I had the right to promise that much on behalf of our Chief Executive. You aren"t going to deny "em a square deal--you don"t mean that, do you, sir?"
"Confound your impudence, you have no right to twist my meaning. I"m going by the law--strictly by the statutes! The question will be put up to the court."
"Certainly!" affirmed Senator Corson. "It must go to the court."
Just then Rellihan slammed the private door with a sort of official violence.
Mac Tavish had entered. He marched straight to Morrison with the stiff jerkiness of an automaton. He carried a sealed telegram and held it as far in front of himself as possible. Stewart seized upon it and tore the envelope. "I"m glad to hear you say that about the court, gentlemen. I have taken a liberty this evening. Will you please wait a moment while I glance at this?"
It was plainly, so his manner indicated, something that had a bearing on the issue. They leaned forward and attended eagerly on him when he began to read aloud:
"My opinion hastily given for use if emergency is such as you mention is that mere technicalities, clerical errors that can be shown to be such or minor irregularities should not be allowed to negative will of voter when same has been shown beyond reasonable doubt. Signed, Davenport, Judge Supreme Judicial Court."
Morrison waited a few moments, gazing from face to face. Then he leaned across the table and gave the telegram into the hands of Miss Bunker.
"Make it a part of the record, please," he directed.
"Well, I"ll be eternally condemned!" roared the Governor. "You"re a rank outsider. You don"t know what you"re talking about. How do you dare to involve the judges? They don"t know what they"re talking about, either, on a point of law, in this case."
"Perhaps Judge Davenport isn"t talking law, wholly, in that telegram. He may be saying a word as an honest man who doesn"t want to see his state disgraced by riot and bloodshed to-night." The mayor addressed Mac Tavish with eager emphasis. "What do you find down below, Andy?"
"Nae pairticular pother withindoors. Muckle powwow wi"out," reported the old man, tersely.
"Then you got a look outside?"
"Aye! When I took the message frae the telegraph laddie at the door."
"Was Joe Lanigan in sight?"
"Aye!"