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down the receiver of the telephone; noticed at once the disturbance of the 

latter。 

     James told his story。 It was clear to him that he must anticipate Killen's 

disclosure of his visit to The Brakes and so draw the sting from it as far as 

possible。   But   his   natural   reluctance   to   shoulder   blame   made   him   begin 

with Killen's defection。 

     〃I told you to let me deal with the little traitor;〃 Rawson exploded。 

     〃He was quite satisfied when I left him yesterday。 They must have got 

at him again;〃 Jeff suggested。 〃I left O'Brien with him。 But I was dead sure 

of him。〃 

     James cleared his throat and began casually。 〃I expect the little beggar 

got suspicious when he saw Big Tim coming to my office。〃 

     〃To your office?〃 Rawson cut in sharply。 

     The lawyer flushed; but his eyes met and quelled the incipient doubt in 

those of the politician。 〃Yes; he came to feel the ground。 Of course I told 

him   flatly   where   I   stood。   But   Killen   must   have   thought   something   was 

doing he wasn't in on。 It seems he followed me to The Brakes yesterday 

afternoon when I called on Mrs。 Van Tyle。〃 

     〃Followed you to The Brakes。 Good Lord!〃 groaned Rawson。 〃What in 

Mexico were you doing there?〃 

     〃Thought I mentioned that I was calling on Mrs。 Van…Tyle;〃 returned 

James stiffly。 

     〃Wasn't that call a little injudicious under the circumstances; James?〃 

contributed Jeff with his whimsical smile。 

     〃I suppose I may call wherever I please。〃 



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     〃It   was   a   piece   of   dashed   foolishness;   that's   what   it   was。   You   say 

Killen saw you。 The thing will fly like dust in the wind。 It will be buzzed 

all over the House by this time and every man that wants to sell out will 

find a reason right there;〃 stormed Rawson。 

     〃Are you implying that I sold out?〃 demanded James icily。 

     Jeff   put   a   conciliatory   hand   on   his   cousin's   shoulder。   〃Of   course   he 

doesn't。   He   isn't   a   fool;   James。   But   there's   a   good   deal   in   what   Rawson 

says。    It  was   a   mistake。    The    waverers     will   find  in   it  their  excuse    for 

deserting。 Of course Big Tim has been at them all night。 We'll go right up 

to the House in your machine; Rawson。 We haven't a moment to lose。〃 

     Rawson nodded。 〃It's dollars to doughnuts the thing is past mending; 

but it's up to us to see。 If I can only get at Killen in time I'll choke the story 

in his throat。 You wait here at the 'phone; Jeff; and I'll call you up if you're 

needed at this end of the line。 Better have a taxi waiting below in case you 

need one。 Come along; James。〃 

     If   he   did   not   get   to   Killen   in   time   it   was   not   Rawson's   fault;   for   he 

made his car flash up and down Verden's hills with no regard to the speed 

limit。   He   swept   it   along   Powers Avenue;   dodging   in   and   out   among   the 

traffic of the busy city like a halfback through a broken field after a kick。 

With a twist of the wheel he put the machine at the steep hill of Yarnell 

Way; climbed the brow of it; and plunged with a flying leap down the long 

incline to the State House。 

     James   clung   to   the   swaying   side   of   the   car   as   it   raced   down。   It   was 

raining hard; and the drops stung their faces like bird shot。 Two hundred 

yards     in   front    appeared      a  farm     wagon;     leaped     toward     them;     and 

disappeared in the gulf behind。 A dog barking at them from the roadside 

was     for  an   instant   and   then    was   not。   In  their   wake    they   left  cursing 

teamsters; frightened horses; women and children scurrying for safety; and 

in   the   driver's   seat   Rawson   sat   goggle…eyed   and   rigid;   swallowing   the 

miles that lay in front of him。 

     The     car  took    the   last  incline    superbly    and    swung     up   the   asphalt 

carriage way  to   a Yale finish   at the   marble   stairway  of   the   State   House。 

Rawson was running up the steps almost before the machine had stopped。 

Farnum caught him at the elevator and a minute later they entered together 



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the assembly room of the House。 

     One swift glance told Rawson that Killen was not in his seat; and as 

his eyes swept the room he noted also the absence of Pitts; Bentley; and 

Miller。 Of the doubtful votes only Ashton and Reilly were present。 

    He flung a question anything of Bentley; Akers?〃 

     〃Mr。   Bentley!   Why;   yes;   sir。   He   was   called   to   the   telephone   a   few 

minutes ago and he left at once。 Mr。 Miller went with him; and Mr。 Pitts。〃 

     〃Were Ashton and Reilly here then?〃 

     〃No; sir。 They came in a moment before you did。〃 

    Rawson drew Farnum to one side and whispered。 

     〃Killen must have gone right from your room to Big Tim。 They got the 

others on the phone。 They must have been on that street car we met a mile 

back。 There's just a chance to head 'em off。 I'll chase back in my machine 

while you call up Jeff and have him meet the car as it comes in。 Tell him 

not to let them out of his sight if he has to hold them with a gun。 You keep 

an eye on Reilly and Ashton。 Don't let anyone talk to them or get them on 

the phone。 Better take them up to the library。〃 

     James   nodded   sulkily。   He   did   not   like   Rawson's   peremptory   manner 

any the better because he knew his indiscretion had called it down upon 

him。 What he had been unable to forget for the past hour was that if this 

break to Frome had happened yesterday it would have been he that gave 

the orders and Rawson who jumped to execute them。 Now he had slipped 

back to second place。 

    He    caught    Jeff  on  the  line  and   repeated   Rawson's     orders   without 

comment of his own; after which he went back from the committee room; 

gathered up Reilly and Ashton; and took them on a pretext to the library。 

     It must   have been   nearly  an   hour   later that   a   messenger   boy  handed 

James a note。 It was a hasty scribble from Rawson。 

     Euchred; by thunder! Both Jeff and I missed them。 Big Tim butted in 

with a car at Grover Street before we could make connections。 Am waiting 

at the House for them。 Don't bring A。 & R。 in till time to vote。 FROME 

CAN'T WIN IF YOU MAKE THEM BOTH STICK。 

     James   stuck   the   note   in   his   pocket   and   flung   himself   with   artificial 

animation into the story he was telling。 Once or twice the others suggested 



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a return to the   House;  but he   always   had just one   more good story  they 

must    hear。  Since  only   routine  business   was   under   way   there  was   no 

urgency; and when at length they returned to the House chamber the clock 

pointed to five minutes to twelve。 

    Rawson      and   two  or  three   of  the  staunchest   Hardy   men    relieved 

Farnum of his charge in the cloak room and took care of the two doubtfuls。 

The seats of Bentley; Miller; Pitts and Killen were still vacant; and there 

was a tense watchfulness in the room that showed rumors were flying of a 

break in the deadlock。 

    Already the state senators were drifting in for the noon joint sessions; 

and along with them came presently the missing assemblymen flanked by 

O'Brien and Frome adherents。 

    The President of the Senate called the session to order and announced 

that the eleventh general assembly would now proceed to take the sixty… 

fourth ballot for the election of a United States Senator。 

    In an oppressive silence the clerk began to call th

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