"It began years ago." Mrs. Truxton hitched her chair close to the bed. "Governor Lane was an intimate friend of Philip Winthrop, Sr., and, after the latter's marriage to Charlotte Carew, came frequently to Washington to visit them. To my thinking, Philip Winthrop was a bad egg, specious and handsome; and he took in the Carews completely, as well as Governor Lane. He was a stock broker in Wall Street, and during a panic was ruined financially. He promptly committed suicide." "Oh, poor Mrs. Winthrop!" exclaimed Eleanor warmly. "What hasn't she been through!" "Well, losing her rascal of a husband was the least one of her troubles," said Mrs. Truxton dryly. "Philip Winthrop's failure was not an honorable one; there was talk of criminal proceedings, but all that was put a stop to by Senator Carew stepping forward and paying his creditors." She paused for breath. "I don't see what Governor Lane has to do with it," objected Eleanor, glancing meaningly at the clock, which was just striking one o'clock. She stifled a yawn. "I am coming to that," explained Mrs. Truxton. "Philip Winthrop appealed to Governor Lane, among other of his old friends, to loan him money to tide over the financial crisis, and the Governor trusted him to the extent of ten thousand dollars." "That was exceedingly generous of him." "Yes, and I reckon he repented of his generosity many times." Mrs. Truxton spoke with emphasis. "He loaned it to Winthrop without taking security and without knowing that the latter was on the point of absolute failure. And this is where the row comes in. Lane went to Carew and told him of the transaction, showed him the canceled check, and the latter, on finding that Lane had no promissory note or other security, declined to pay off the indebtedness." "I see." Eleanor was paying full attention to the older woman. "Lane was naturally incensed, for Carew had assumed all the other obligations, and he felt that his was a prior claim, being a debt of honor between friends. Carew didn't see it that way, and it led to a bitter quarrel. The ill feeling between the two men was intensified on Governor Lane's part because he met with financial reverses later, and the old Maryland homestead, which might have been saved by the return of the ten thousand dollars, was sold under the hammer." "This is all news to me. I was only told they were political enemies." "They were. Lane vowed to get even in every way in his power, and so entered politics. He was a man of great force of character and intellectual ability--although lacking in business sense," she interpolated, "and a born orator. And when he found, after holding several important state positions, that Senator Carew was going to run for governor of Maryland, he entered the field against him, and Carew was beaten by a few votes only." "When did this happen?"