Blaine himself most have had some consciousness of his partial failure,
some dissatisfaction with his effort, for I was just about to put my
story on the wire at six o’clock when he appeared, with his rich host,
and asked for me. I talked to him through the little wicket of the
telegraph office, and the conversation began inauspiciously by the rich
man’s peremptorily commanding me to let him see my stuff; he wished,
he said, to “look it over”! I was not as patient with his presumption
then as I think I could be now, for I had not learned that it was the
factory system that produces such types, men who bully the women at
home and the women and clerks and operatives in their shops, and I
denied him the right, of course. He became very angry, and blustered
through the little window, while the operator, an old telegrapher I
had known in Toledo, sat behind me waiting to send the story clicking
into Chicago on _The Herald’s_ wire. After the rich man had exhausted
himself, Mr. Blaine took his place at the window and in a mild and calm
manner, asked me for my copy, saying that he was not well, and that
he had made some slips in his speech which he did not care to have go
to the country. It was those unfortunate or fortunate babies of the
protective tariff system, and he said that the correspondent of a press
association had agreed to make the excisions if I would do so, and he
would consider it a favor if I would oblige him.
The charm of his manner had been on me all that day, and I had been
feeling sorry for him all day, too, and I was sorrier for him then
than ever, and half ashamed of some of the things I had written, but
I explained to him that I had been sent by my paper in the hope that
he might say something to the disadvantage of his own cause, and that
my duty was to report, at least, what he had said. It was one of the
hardest “noes” I ever had to say, and at last as he turned away, I
regretted, perhaps more than he, and certainly more than he ever knew,
that I could not let him revise his speech--since that is what most of
us desire to do with most of our speeches.
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