"Well,I suppose your firm is getting its share of business these days,"Mr.Trulease observed.I acknowledged it was,and after discussing for a few moments the remarkable growth of my native city the Governor tapped on his desk and inquired what he could do for me.I produced the letter from the attorney for the Railroad.The Governor read it gravely.
"Ah,"he said,"from Mr.Gorse."A copy of the proposed bill was enclosed,and the Governor read that also,hemmed and hawed a little,turned and handed it to Colonel Varney,who was sitting with a detached air,smoking contemplatively,a vacant expression on his face."What do you think of this,Colonel?"Whereupon the Colonel tore himself away from his reflections.
"What's that,Governor?"
"Mr.Gorse has called my attention to what seems to him a flaw in our statutes,an inability to obtain testimony from corporations whose books are elsewhere,and who may thus evade,he says,to a certain extent,the sovereign will of our state."The Colonel took the paper with an admirable air of surprise,adjusted his glasses,and became absorbed in reading,clearing his throat once or twice and emitting an exclamation.
"Well,if you ask me,Governor,"he said,at length,"all I can say is that I am astonished somebody didn't think of this ****** remedy before now.Many times,sir,have I seen justice defeated because we had no such legislation as this."He handed it back.The Governor studied it once more,and coughed.
"Does the penalty,"he inquired,"seem to you a little severe?""No,sir,"replied the Colonel,emphatically."Perhaps it is because Iam anxious,as a citizen,to see an evil abated.I have had an intimate knowledge of legislation,sir,for more than twenty years in this state,and in all that time I do not remember to have seen a bill more concisely drawn,or better calculated to accomplish the ends of justice.Indeed,Ioften wondered why this very penalty was not imposed.Foreign magistrates are notoriously indifferent as to affairs in another state than their own.Rather than go into the hands of a receiver I venture to say that hereafter,if this bill is made a law,the necessary testimony will be forthcoming."The Governor read the bill through again.
"If it is introduced,Colonel,"he said,"the legislature and the people of the state ought to have it made clear to them that its aim is to remedy an injustice.A misunderstanding on this point would be unfortunate.""Most unfortunate,Governor.""And of course,"added the Governor,now addressing me,"it would be improper for me to indicate what course I shall pursue in regard to it if it should come to me for my signature.Yet I may go so far as to say that the defect it seeks to remedy seems to me a real one.Come in and see me,Mr.Paret,when you are in town,and give my cordial regards to Mr.Watling."So gravely had the farce been carried on that I almost laughed,despite the fact that the matter in question was a serious one for me.The Governor held out his hand,and I accepted my dismissal.
I had not gone fifty steps in the corridor before I heard the Colonel's voice in my ear.
"We had to give him a little rope to go through with his act,"he whispered confidentially."But he'll sign it all right.And now,if you'll excuse me,Mr.Paret,I'll lay a few mines.See you at the hotel,sir."Thus he indicated,delicately,that it would be better for me to keep out of sight.On my way to the Potts House the bizarre elements in the situation struck me again with considerable force.It seemed so ridiculous,so puerile to have to go through with this political farce in order that a natural economic evolution might be achieved.Without doubt the development of certain industries had reached a stage where the units in competition had become too small,when a greater concentration of capital was necessary.Curiously enough,in this mental argument of justification,I left out all consideration of the size of the probable profits to Mr.Scherer and his friends.Profits and brains went together.And,since the Almighty did not limit the latter,why should man attempt to limit the former?We were playing for high but justifiable stakes;and I resented the comedy which an hypocritical insistence on the forms of democracy compelled us to go through.It seemed unworthy of men who controlled the destinies of state and nation.
The point of view,however,was consoling.As the day wore on I sat in the Colonel's room,admiring the skill with which he conducted the campaign:a green country lawyer had been got to introduce the bill,it had been expedited to the Committee on the Judiciary,which would have an executive session immediately after dinner.I had ventured to inquire about the hearings.
"There won't be any hearings,sir,"the Colonel assured me."We own that committee from top to bottom."Indeed,by four o'clock in the afternoon the message came that the committee had agreed to recommend the bill.
Shortly after that the first flurry occurred.There came a knock at the door,followed by the entrance of a stocky Irish American of about forty years of age,whose black hair was plastered over his forehead.His sea-blue eyes had a stormy look.
"Hello,Jim,"said the Colonel."I was just wondering where you were.""Sure,you must have been!"replied the gentleman sarcastically.
But the Colonel's geniality was unruffled.
"Mr.Maker,"he said,"you ought to know Mr.Paret.Mr.Maker is the representative from Ward Five of your city,and we can always count on him to do the right thing,even if he is a Democrat.How about it,Jim?"Mr.Maker relighted the stump of his cigar.
"Take a fresh one,Jim,"said the Colonel,opening a bureau drawer.
Mr.Maker took two.
"Say,Colonel,"he demanded,"what's this bill that went into the judiciary this morning?""What bill?"asked the Colonel,blandly.
"So you think I ain't on?"Mr.Maker inquired.
The Colonel laughed.
"Where have you been,Jim?"
