Didactic fiction; Political fiction; Social problems -- Fiction
The next day and the next went by in the peace of the old house. Now
that the event which had so wholly occupied the man's mind since the
night when the Glenmore burned had come about; now that he was here in
the old place, and had his wife and children once more, he began to
consider personally the wreck of his affairs which had been left behind
in Chicago. And he began to ask himself whether, after all, it was
necessary for him to return to the city and make public his shame at
the hearing before the coroner. He was not clear what service to
justice or to the dead who had been sacrificed, as much through the
corruption of civic government as by his own wrong-doing, his testimony
would accomplish. That it would surely ruin him professionally was
beyond the shadow of a doubt. He could picture to himself well enough
the ferocious glee with which the _Thunderer_ would receive his
evidence! Was it necessary to give his wife and his children into the
merciless hands of the malicious newspapers?
The evening mail of the second day brought a letter from Wheeler. The
coroner's inquest, the lawyer wrote, was likely to drag on for a week
or more. The coroner was a Republican, and "had it in for the city
administration." He was trying, also, to make all the personal and
political capital that he could out of the affair. At present, as
Jackson could see from the newspapers, they were engaged in examining
minor witnesses,--the servants and employees of the Glenmore, the
police and the firemen,--trying to account for the origin of the fire.
So the architect could be of no use now, at any rate, and had better
stay quietly where he was until the matter took more definite shape.
As far as the coroner's inquest was concerned, it was a public
farce,--trial by newspaper,--and it would be well to wait and see
whether the affair was to reach a responsible court. In the meantime
it was understood that he was ill at his summer home. Graves, so
Wheeler added, had been in to see him again before he left the city.
It was foolish to irritate the contractor and make the matter worse
than it was already, etc.
Then Hart opened the bundle of newspapers, and glanced through their
padded pages. His eye was caught immediately by an editorial caption:--
WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THE GLENMORE TRAGEDY?
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