Historical fiction; Railroads -- History -- Fiction
The Governor of the State, in the conduct of routine matters, was
usually content to follow precedent, which means that the State House
clerical force was let more or less severely alone to govern the
community, while the executive directed the politics of his party with a
view to coming elections. At times an emergency occurred, miners struck,
excited citizens lynched a negro, henchmen of the other party strained
the voting laws, municipal corporations endeavored to steal State
privileges--in any of which cases he delayed definite action until
public sentiment bayed at his heels, then he acted with shrewdness and
despatch. At the time of the fight, this same noisy public was keen
on the scent of the railroads. Certain street railway corporations had
called out abuse by methods which were excusable only for their success,
and the mass saw no reason to believe that one corporation was better
than another. Discriminating freight tariffs, which had seemed to
favor a neighboring State, had thoroughly antagonized the country
districts--and the country districts' vote. From even the solid
communities had come rumors of restlessness and discontent. Ward bosses
were worried, county magnates were dodging reform committees instigated
by the traditionally conscientious minority, and the Governor knew that
certain bills which awaited his signature were not likely to increase
his following.
So it was that the great man was watching, watching and waiting, for the
opportunity to strike a blow which should swing public sentiment around
in his favor. Up to the present the whole State had been quiet. The
miners were as orderly as the Sunday-school over which he presided when
in his native town. The great labor organizations he was so eager to
conciliate perversely gave him no opportunity.
And so it was that when messages came pouring in upon him from bosses
and chairmen and advisers urging immediate interference in the M. & T.
fight, when the sheriff of Malden County sent in an hysterical report,
all instigated by the pungent advices from mad and muddy Senator Sporty
Jones--the Governor inclined his ear. He was a shrewd man, and he knew
that in order to make a distinct impression on The Public his blow must
be sudden and spectacular. The longer he thought on it, the more the
opportunity pleased him, and before the evening was far advanced Colonel
Wray was speeding to Truesdale.
The Third was not a city regiment. It was made up of men from the middle
sections of the State, a company to every few counties with battalion
headquarters in three of the smaller cities, Truesdale for one. In
the city regiments was a blue-stocking element which did not fit the
Governor's present needs.
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