Barry Wynn; Or, The Adventures of a Page Boy in the United States Congress — John Shaqi
Barry Wynn; Or, The Adventures of a Page Boy in the United States CongressBarton, George
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Barry Wynn; Or, The Adventures of a Page Boy in the United States Congress
Barton, George
Capitol pages -- Fiction; Political fiction; United States. Congress -- Fiction
"This seems irregular," protested Hudson.
"It may seem irregular," was the retort, "but you'll find it will be all
right."
"What do you hope to demonstrate through Mr. Douglass?" asked the
Chairman.
"That this whole Green Island proposition is a land speculation scheme,"
retorted the Congressman sternly.
The members all looked up at this grave statement. Everyone was paying
the closest attention.
"Now, Mr. Douglass," said Carlton, "you're well acquainted with this
property, are you not?"
"I know every inch of the ground."
"Do you know the owners of it?"
"I did know the old owners."
"What do you mean by the old owners?"
"I mean that the entire property has changed hands during the last few
months."
"Since it first became known that the Government intended to build a
Naval Repair Station?"
"Exactly."
"Now, Mr. Douglass, these new owners are offering this property to the
Government for one hundred dollars an acre. What did they pay for the
land?"
"Less than twenty-five dollars an acre."
"That's all," said Carlton, promptly.
There was a hum of excited voices. Hudson protested that the price of
the land had nothing to do with the case, but his argument was lost in
the din. A ballot was called for, and the Green Island amendment was
overwhelmingly beaten, only two votes being recorded in its favor.
CHAPTER XII
SMITHERS TO THE RESCUE
For twenty-four hours after the defeat of the Green Island bill John
Carlton was kept busy responding to congratulations. Barry Wynn was one
of those who ventured to express his joy to the Congressman.
"I'm awfully glad you've won the fight," said the boy.
The statesman beamed on the youngster.
"You mean well, Barry," he exclaimed, "but I'm afraid you're a little
previous."
"But you beat them."
Mr. Carlton nodded.
"Yes, we defeated their bill, but we haven't passed our own!"
"But you will."
"I hope so, but I know we're going to have a terrific battle. Hudson and
the others are bitter over their defeat, and they'll move Heaven and
Earth to beat the man from Cleverly."
The session was now drawing near its close, and Mr. Carlton knew that if
he was to get his bill through, he would have to get action by the
Committee. Accordingly he had a day fixed when the members agreed to
hear the citizens of Cleverly. That accomplished, he wired Mr. Smithers
to be sure and have his committee in Washington at the time appointed.
The caution was heeded, for when the great day arrived, Mr. Carlton
received word that the delegation had reached the Capitol city. Barry
tried to locate them but failed. He did not know at what time they
reached Washington, or where they were domiciled. The only thing he
could do was to possess his soul in patience. The public hearing was
scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon in the Committee room, and
Barry felt that they would be likely to appear there before the hour
indicated.
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