Although the six volumes of Edmund Burke duly arrived, and Cai made a
bold attempt upon their opening tractate, "A Vindication of Natural
Society,"--thereby hopelessly bemusing himself, since he accepted its
ironical arguments with entire seriousness--in the end he took a shorter
way and procured Mr Benny to write his speeches for him.
These he got by heart in the course of long morning rambles; these he
rehearsed with their accomplished author; these he declaimed in the
solitude of his bed-chamber--until, one day, Mrs Bowldler (whom terror
arresting, had held spellbound for some minutes on the landing) knocked
in to know if Palmerston should run for the doctor.
By dint (or in spite) of them at the election of Parish Councillors Cai
headed the poll with a total of 411 votes. 'Bias, who received 366,
came fourth on the list of elected: but this was no disgrace--a triumph
rather--for one who had omitted to be born in the town. By general
consent the honours stood easy; though, on the strength of his poll, the
new Council began by choosing Cai for its chairman. On him Troy laid
thereby the chief responsibility for the Jubilee festivities now but two
months ahead.
At this first Council meeting, and at the meetings of many committees
subsequently called to make preparation for the great day, 'Bias said
very little. Those--and they were many--who had looked for "ructions"
between the two rivals, and had taken glee of the prospect, suffered
complete disappointment.
"You see," he explained to Mr Rogers, "I don't hold by several things
Cai Hocken and the Committee are doin'. But they be doin' 'em in the
Queen's honour, after their lights: and 'tisn't fitly to use the
occasion for quarrellin'. There's only one way o' forcin' a quarrel on
me where Queen Victoria's consarned, and that is by speakin' ill of
her."
"That's right," agreed Mr Rogers. "You've common ground in the
Widow-woman."
"The--?"
"The Widow at Windsor, as they call her."
"Oh! I thought for a moment--"
"There's widows and widows," Mr Rogers blinked mischievously. "But look
here--what's this I'm told about your interferin' down at the Harbour
Board, tryin' to get the Commissioners to regylate the ladin' o'
vessels?"
"Well, and why not?" asked 'Bias.
"Why not? For one thing you bet it isn' the Commissioners' business."
"It ought to be somebody's business to stop what's goin' on.
Say 'tis mine, if you like."
"Look 'ee here, Cap'n Hunken," said Mr Rogers, showing his teeth.
"If that's your game, better fit you was kickin' up a rumpus on the
Parish Council than puttin' a spoke into honest trade. I didn' make
room 'pon the Board for you to behave in that style."
"I don't care whether you did or you didn'," retorted 'Bias sturdily.
"And 'honest trade' d'ye call it? robbin' the underwriters and puttin'
seamen's lives in danger."
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