Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Political fiction; West (U.S.) -- Fiction
It was not until he was deep into the fourth week of the hurryings to
and fro that he began to admit a suspicion which grew like a juggler's
rose once he had given it place. Could it be possible that these
numerous invitations, coming now from all parts of the State, were
purely spontaneous? If not, if they were so many subtle moves in the
great game, he could see no possible end to be subserved by them save
one: they were effectually keeping him away from the capital, which was
naturally the nucleus and centre of the campaign activities. Was there
something going on at headquarters that "the powers" did not wish him
to find out? Of one thing he was well assured. Gantry was dodging him,
was apparently keeping an accurate record of his movements; for whenever
the hurryings permitted a flying return to the capital the traffic
manager was always out of town.
These were small matters, but vital in their way. Failing to keep in
touch with Gantry, Blount could never be sure that the policy of the
railroad company had been reformed or changed in any respect. Moreover,
his journeyings, which brought him in direct contact with the voters
themselves, seemed to have the effect of isolating him curiously in the
actual battle-field. That a hot political campaign was raging throughout
the length and breadth of the State was not to be doubted; the
newspapers were full of it, and in many districts the fight had become
acrimonious and bitter. But although he was supposed to be in the thick
of the fight, he knew that he was not; that some mysterious influence
was shutting him out and holding him at arm's length.
Everywhere he went the cordial reception, the attentive and hospitable
committeemen, the packed house, and the generous applause were always
awaiting him. It was as if his progress had been carefully prearranged,
like a sort of triumphal procession. None the less, the invisible
barrier--the barrier which was excluding him from a hand-to-hand grapple
with the inner workings of the campaign--was always there, and he could
neither surmount it nor push it aside.
Notwithstanding the hard work and hard travelling, he did not allow the
missionary effort and its curious isolation to obscure in any sense the
sturdier purpose. By every means he could devise he was holding his
principals up to the mirror of a vigilant watchfulness. Arguing that the
opposition newspapers would be quick to seize upon any charge of
corruption involving the railroad company, he read them faithfully. As
yet there had been only innuendoes and a raking over of past misdeeds,
though by this time many of the editors were openly claiming that the
old alliance between the railroad and the machine had never been broken,
and warning their readers accordingly.
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