“Don’t talk that way when you see the Standishes again,” counseled
Caine, “Mrs. Standish looks on Block Island as part of her religion.
She--”
“Yes,” grinned Caleb. “I s’pose so. I can see the old lady doin’
saint-poses on the sand there.”
“All her attitudes are beatitudes,” agreed Caine. But as far as
concerned Conover’s comprehension, he might as well have said it in
Greek.
“By the way,” went on Amzi, “I have some fairly sure information from
our political reporter that ought to interest both of us. It’s about
Blacarda.”
“If you mean Blacarda’s got next to the Gov’nor and arranged a special
session of Legislature in September,” interposed Caleb, “I knew that a
week ago. The Starke bill’s to be flashed on ’em in a new form, without
our gettin’ wind of it, an’ it’s to be rushed through, with an idea of
knockin’ our Steeloid combine flatter’n a pancake.”
“You knew all this a week ago? Why didn’t you--?”
“It’s my business to know things,” replied Conover, “If I didn’t, I’d
be takin’ orders still, instead of givin’ ’em. As for not tellin’
_you_, what was the use? You’d a’ found it out soon enough; an’ I’ve
been too busy to run an inf’mation bureau. I’ll be ready for Friend
Blacarda an’ his crowd when the time comes; same’s I was before.
Just because I don’t hire a brass band to p’rade the streets carryin’
a placard of my plans, you mustn’t run away with the idee that I’m
overlookin’ any bets. I’ve got everything in line. We’ll win out, same
as we did last Spring; an’ by a bigger margin.”
“But you may be detained as you were before. And next time you may not
get back soon enough. Blacarda will move heaven and earth to keep you
away. He knows by now,--as we all do,--that you weren’t boasting when
you said your presence in the lobby meant all the difference between
defeat and victory.”
“That’s right,” said Caleb, gently flattered, “But I’ll be on deck.
It’s a way I’ve got. There’s always a bunch of weak-spined chaps in
our crowd in the Assembly that’s so scared at reform threats an’ all
such rot that they’re ready to stampede if I’m not on hand to hammer
the fear of the Lord into ’em. An’ that same crowd’s still big enough
to turn the vote if they bolt to cover. But they won’t. I’ll be there.
Blacarda ain’t likely to play the same game twice. Apart from its bein’
useless, he’s too scared. An’ there’s not another trick in all the pack
that can get past my handy little bunch of secret service men.”
“But if the bill _should_ pass--”
“It ain’t goin’ to. How often have I got to ding that into your head?
It ain’t goin’ to.”
“Perhaps I’m over-anxious,” Caine defended himself, “But you
must remember, practically all my money is in Steeloid. On your
recommendation I have put every available dollar in it. So have
Standish and a half dozen others I know.”
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