Spring Street: A Story of Los AngelesRichardson, James Hugh
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Spring Street: A Story of Los Angeles
Richardson, James Hugh
Los Angeles (Calif.) -- Fiction
The words of her father--"this is all that is left, what you see around
you"--came back to him. Could it possibly be that they were actually
poor?
Because it was late she insisted upon taking him to his home.
"Sometime," he said as they parted, "I want you to meet my mother."
"I should like to very, very much," she answered. "And we must see each
other again, soon."
"You have already made a dream come true," he said. "I shall never
forget your kindness."
"Do not think of it that way," she said. "We shall be friends, very good
friends, I am sure. Good night."
"Good night and--thank you," he said.
That night he lay awake until past midnight, recalling everything that
happened during the day. His thoughts of Consuello gave place to
speculation of what had become of Gibson and what would develop with his
return in the coming week.
Early Monday morning Brennan and John were called to the city editor's
desk and P. Q. ordered them to renew their search for Gibson.
"Drop everything else and don't stop until you find him," he said. "As
you say, Brennan, he's up to something and it's up to us to keep our
eyes wide open. The mayor is sitting tight on Gibson's ultimatum on
Chief Sweeney's resignation and Sweeney's out this morning with a demand
that Gibson co-operate with him and the department in his campaign. Get
to work now and find Gibson."
"I was thinking," said Brennan, "that Gibson's friend, Miss Carrillo,
might know where he was. Gallant here should be able to find out what
she knows."
"Miss Carrillo knows no more than we do," John volunteered.
"What makes you think so?" asked Brennan.
"She told me."
"When?"
"Yesterday."
"What did she say?"
"Gibson told her that important business was taking him away and that he
would be back sometime this week."
"And she has no idea of what he's doing?"
"None whatever."
"Well," said Brennan. "That's that. Come on, Gallant, let's be going."
The first edition of their newspaper carried Sweeney's statement calling
upon Gibson to work with him instead of against him and the department
in his effort to clean up the city.
"If Commissioner Gibson has any evidence that Los Angeles is wide open,
as he says, he should turn it over to the police department and I'll
guarantee that conditions will be remedied before morning," Sweeney's
statement read. "The police department is functioning. I'll stay on the
job until the mayor removes me.
"I deny the commissioner's charge that graft exists in the department
and that the city is wide open. Let him come out and put his cards on
the table, face up. If he has any reason to hesitate to take me into his
confidence, why doesn't he say so. He speaks of the fair name of Los
Angeles being dragged in the mire. I claim he is broadcasting that the
city is wide open without tangible substantiation of his charge."
Brennan puffed at his inevitable cigarette as they headed for Gibson's
office.
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