“Sshh!” Foster Townsend brought his palm down upon his knee with a
crack which startled the representative of an outraged people to
silence. “Be still!” ordered the captain. He slowly shook his head.
“Well, there!” he went on, in a calmer tone. “That was a real pretty
speech of yours, but you needn’t finish it; I can guess the end. I have
said more than I meant to say, myself. No use wasting time. Although,”
with another momentary outburst, “when I think of how you and your gang
worked and schemed to put a lone woman out of her job, I-- Humph!...
Mooney, she isn’t going to be put out of it. She is going to stay right
where she is.”
The Honorable Alpheus stared. Then he smiled, a smile of dignified pity.
“Townsend,” he proclaimed, loftily, “I don’t see what you hope to gain
by this sort of thing. Simeon Thacher will be the Harniss postmaster.
The appointment is made--or as good as made. That is my final word to
you.”
Townsend lifted his hand. “Better wait until you hear mine, Mooney,” he
said, warningly. “I was fussing with politics when you were running to
school and I have learned enough to know that nothing political is done
until it has _been_ done.... I went up to see Senator Gore last week.
He and I are old friends.”
A change came over Mr. Mooney’s face. It lost something of its
confidence, its high disdain.
“Well--well, I am very glad you did,” he asserted, after an instant’s
pause. “Yes, indeed. The Senator is a friend of mine, too, I am proud
to say. He knows all about this post office matter. I advised with him
before I made up my own mind.”
And now it was Townsend who smiled. He seemed amused.
“Oh, so you ‘advised’ with him, did you?” he chuckled. “Well, your
advice must have been worth listening to.... There, there! Wait a
minute more. _I_ ‘advised’ with the Senator myself. And he seemed to be
interested. He ought to be. I knew him before he was Senator. I’ve done
him a good many favors down here in this district. He hadn’t forgotten
them. A good memory is a mighty valuable item of cargo to have aboard,
if you are cruising in politics. That’s a piece of advice I’ll hand
over to you, Mooney, and I won’t charge for it. Senator Gore remembers
favors. _He_ is a big man.”
The Congressman would have spoken, but the captain did not give him the
opportunity.
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