He found Johnson, accompanied by Sherman, Garrison, and two strangers,
lounging in the anteroom. The governor sprawled in a chair, his hat
pulled over his eyes, a cigar in the corner of his mouth. His
companions arose and bowed gravely as Coleman entered the room, but he
remained seated, nodding at Coleman with an air of cavalier bravado
that was plainly intended to conceal his nervousness. Without waiting
for the exchange of spoken greetings, he burst out:
"We have come to ask what you intend to do," he demanded truculently of
Coleman, as though he had never seen or talked to him before.
Coleman stared at him for an instant, completely surprised; read him;
set his mouth grimly.
"Outrages are of constant occurrence," he recited briefly; "our
suffrages are profaned, our fellow-citizens shot down in the street,
our courts afford us no redress, we will endure it no longer."
"I agree with you as to the grievances," rejoined the governor, almost
as though reciting a learned lesson; "but I think the courts are the
proper remedy. The judges are good men, and there is no necessity for
the people to turn themselves into a mob and obstruct the execution of
the laws."
A flush mounted Coleman's cheek.
"Sir!" he cried indignantly, "this is no mob! You know this is no mob!"
Johnson looked at him from between half-closed lids, as though from a
great distance.
"The opposition is stronger than you imagine," he said. "There is
danger to the city--great danger of bloodshed--which should be
prevented if possible." He paused, focussed his whole attention on
Coleman, and went on with deliberate significance: _"It may be
necessary to bring out all the force at my command._ I strongly advise
you to leave the case of Casey to the courts; and I pledge myself to
his fair and speedy trial."
Although realizing fully what a formidable element this change of front
threw into the situation, Coleman's expression did not change: Sherman,
watching him closely, could not see that his eyes even flickered.
"That will not satisfy the people," he told the governor, coldly and
formally. "However they might consider your intention, they will doubt
your ability to keep such a promise," He was going to say more, but
checked, himself abruptly. The silent but intent attitude of the
governor's four companions had struck his attention. "They are present
as witnesses!" he told himself. Aloud he said, "Sir, I will report your
remarks to my associates," Coleman wanted witnesses, too.
He returned to the committee, interrupting the proceedings,
"The governor has flopped over the fence." he informed them. "He is out
there with Sherman and some others threatening to bring in the State
troops unless we turn Casey over to the courts and disband. He
personally guarantees a fair and speedy trial."
"What did you tell him?" demanded Hossfros.
"I haven't told him anything. It suddenly occurred to me that I ought
to have witnesses for my side of the conversation, What do you think?"
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