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"T3ut Ur, IflorrIgan"-
"Yoti've got my'lerms. Take 'em or
leave 'em." •
"Oh, very well," conceaed. Wain-
wright, with lame graclousness. "A.ny-
thing to oblige an old friend."
"Good! So we get $200,000 for elec-
tion expenses, and my personal ac-
count receives 25,000 shares at 63."
"Quite so. And now" -
"Anti now comes the question of the
Tight man•for mayor. We" -
Again llorrigan paused, rising to his
feet stealthily, like some ponderous
,cat, his head bent slightly, ns though
catching a faint or distant sound.
"Wbat's the matter?" asked Wain-
wright, looking up.
"Nothing," returned Harrigan: But
he did not resume his seat. Instead as
he talked he began to pace the room in
.apparent aimlessness, yet every turn
.chanced to bring him nearer and near-
er to the door of the adjoining office.
"You see," he said, "we must have
the right man.
If we don't, we
haven't a shad-
ow of a show
towin. We must
be careful to
choose the best
manpossible. In
e: fact, Mr. Wain-
wright - in
fact" -
His wander-
ings had
brought him to
l'homption stepped the office door.
. quietly over the With the last
(thresliokl. word he sud-
denly jerked it open.
Thompson stepped quietly over the
thresiteld auto the library, walked over
to his employer, handed him h dispatch
and atutt out again under the battery
oof Ilorrigan's glare, closing the office
Actor alter him:
"That fellow was listening. to every
,word wo said!" shouted the boss as
.the door shut behind Thompson.
Allow foolish you are!" protested
"Wainwright "He was bringing me
• this message. I've tried and tempted
Jana tested Thompson in a hundred
ways, and he's always rung true.
• trust him utterly."
"Weil, I don't trust a man living,"
retorted Horrigan, reluctantly convinc-
ed. "I don't sign receipts or keep ac -
.counts or write letters or have wit-
nesses' when I talk. I always make It
a (pluton of veracity between me and
the other man if there's an investiga- •
tion. My word's as good as any oue's,
and they can't prove anything agaiust
ane in case of a showdown. I advise
y on to try the same plan. It's a good
;Otte. And in the meantime if I were
.you I'd keep an eye on that secretary.
:He'll bear watching."
"Never mind about Thompson. Ile's
all right Let's get back to the elec-
tion. Who have you in mind for
mayor?"
"'Well," considered Harrigan, "he's
got to be some one who isn't mixed up
in politics or corporations. Sortie ono
the public isn't on to. A man with no
. queer past."
"I adviso you to consult the calen-
dar of saints and pick out your candi-
• date there," sneered Wainwright, who
•could not clearly foliose his guest's rea-
sonfoig.
"No. 1 think I can find him on
earth," laughed Horrigan. "He's got
to be young, clever, educated, with a
geed name, a good fatuity and social
standing and plenty of cash. The cash
is important, so the public will under-
stand he isn't a graft hunter. They've
got to be made to think he's in the
gaino for purity of politics and high
principles and love of civic duty and
all thnt sort of thing. At the same
• time loo'got to 1p some one we. can
itandle to reit oarselves. That'S the
Man who'll cetch 'coining atid go:
inst. We've got to find him. Any mtg.
go:lions?'
"Well, how nbOtit Giithsr
"N,Von't do. Broker ;Ma money jag-
gier. The iodate tron:in"t strael rm.
"Young tle weer" -
"Sit nes as born foolleb, dud Ii's
been Milner slenelle sinlee eto ry
Vim Mu! los We ohows IL."
"Ten torietek. teen."
"Ten le ooch is too ion 1 or 1.1);u 1.1,1
elearette into the conneethig lhii les
tweet tire and a fool. And, e:advs. ItS
vor.t. a DPI.' le,' Whord happen if 'at
Wat3 to Os 't tont I' tt Ftt•i,•1',
Word tittooteO? Thele'd be a massa-
cres"
"Well. wite. then/ rove you any
. Om) In Mind?"
"I'm" neeel:el Iltsoloal. he...,
tio you It ...tooe iiottot !s Immo, ce
•=Ur,
•
tow W110 Symmstissuramers-near'hete
-a chap named Bennett -Alwyn Ben-
nett?"
"Certainly; I know him well. But" -
"Well. how does he strike you?"
"Pd never have thought of him in
stoat a connection,"
"Why wouldn't you? Re pretty near
fulfills all our qualifications. Besides,
his father used to be a big man in the
orgaulzatlou. Got some fat contracts
front It In his time too." •
"Ilk young Bennett has never"-
"Hot's well off, well educated, clever,
and all thut. I ran across hint last fall
when he came over to heti) Lorimer in
Les light in the Fourteenth. He made
some rattling good, speeches, and the
boys all took a liking to him. A swell,
but not a snob; good mixer, good fel-
low. popular, clear headed, nu past-
y's, he's our man. More I thluk It over
the surer I am."
"I shouldn't wonder if you're right,
How would you like to talk it over
with him now?"
"Now?"
"Yes, He's still around the place
somewhere. 1 think."
Wainwright rang a bell, and the but-
ter am pared.
"Find Mr. 'Bennett" said the finan-
cier. "anil ask bim if he will step heres
for n moment."
"Yes," went on Horrigan reflectively,
rubbing his huge plump lauds togeth-
er, "he'S the insui for us -that is," he
added, with less assurance, "if we can
handle him,"
"I think we can," answered Wain-
woight, a fragment of his conversation
with Gibbs flashing across his mem-
ory. "You see, I have fairly good rea-
sons for believing he's in love with my
niece, Miss Dallas Wainwright"
"So? That's" -
"And, as I control her fortune and
hor brother's until Perry is twenty-
"011.
e"-
'I4's a cinch!" chuckled Hord -
gnu. "Ite"-
"Mr. Bennett Is playing tennis," re-
ported the better. coming to the door.
"He will be here at once."
"Now," resutned.Rorrigan, "the only
thing that remainsis to find out if
hall consent, and then" -
"You whnted me, Mr. Wainwright?"
asked Bennett, stepping through tbt'
long wiudow from the Veranda. "Oh,
good morning, Mr. Horrigan," he added
ou seeing the second occupant of the
room.
The young man was coatless and col -
lo rless,, his silk shirt being turned in at
the neck. In one hand he swung a ten-
nis racket. With the other he tnopped
'.is flushed face, for the day was hot.
end the game had been swift.
"Yes," answered Wainwright "I'm
•e::rry to interrupt your tennis set, but
weavant to see you on a rather limper-
, fent matter. .We've been talldng about
you.' •
"Thanks!" said a ennett, with u ptiz-
Med smile from one to the ether of the
two older men. ""What about?"
"Wkit to be mayor?" queried Hord-
gon sibeaptly.
"What's the answer?" countered the
perplexed youth.
"It isn't it joke," intervened Wain-
wright. "Mr. Horrigan Is in earnest."
"In earnest? I hope the heat hasn't
gone to his head."
"Yon don't understand," put in Hor-
rigan. "1 control the party's nomina-
tions. The nomination for mayor is
yours if you'll like it."
"Not -not really?" gasped Alwyn
aghast.
"Yes, really. We" -
"But, with it whole orgatilzatioh full
et good material, why do you come to
ale?"
"Because you're the Man we want:"
"..s tin 'answer that's excellent, but
as an explanation it's mystifying."
"I'll tell you. We're looking forward
• to A risky fight and" -
"And sinee you see no chance of
• winning yell pick me out as the victim
instead of Solite organization man?
Good idea, as far as Mire concerned,
but 1 beg to declihe, without thanks."
"No, nol" corrected Wainwright
"Mr. Horrigan thinks that you have a
strong chance of winning,"
"That's tight." Corroborated the boss.
"It'll be it hard fight, but with the right
man we'll win, and we believe you're
the right truth. Even if !roe lose,
show the world What you're made of.
Folks admire a fighter. They haven't
meth use for an idler,"
The coarsely spoken words brought
back with a rush bailas Waltiveright's
plea tied his own yearning to do some-
thing to make her proud of bitn-to
win her by great deeds -to prove his
love worth her aeceptanee. Was this
the ehtince-the elintice he had so eager-
ly longed for?. tt :stetted providetitial.
HIS face alight 'With the joy of battle
and the hope. of his !Idea's roWard,
Bennett tithed tipan the waiting boss.
"1 neeept,"
"Good!" yelled Horrigan, slapping
hitt rceentiditittlY on the back, •"GloOd
eon ;sow,
_
"But remem-
ber ,one thing,
Mr. Eforrigan,"
interrupted Ben-
nett, and his
careless boy-
hood seemed to
• have fallen.,
away from him
like a discarded
garment, leav-
ing the man-
hood and rug-
ged strength en away from him,
stripped of all .
the follies and idleness that had hither-
to masked it, "remember one thing, if
f' win this fight -if I am elected mayor
-I shall never once swerve from my
solemn oath of office. I" -
Wainwright, uneasy at the candi-
date's unwonted words and manner,
started to speak, but Horrigan deftly
interfered.
"Of course you'll keep your oath of
office," he bellowed jovially. "Of
course you will. That's understood."
Then lu an undertone to Wainwright
as Alwyn moved away the boss whis-
pered:
"Dou't butt in! Leave him to me!
That silly reform talk don't mean any-
thing.. It's the way all youngsters in
politics blow off steam. -Leave him to
me!"
Ells careless boPlinocl
seemed to leave fall -
CHAPTER IV. •
HE next few months were a pe-
riod of unprecedented toil and
excitement for Alwyn Bennett
He sometimes wondered at his
own eloquence. Speech after speech
he made ,in every Section of the city -
in half, built suburbs, in halls where
nitte-tenths of his hearers were in
evening dress and where familiar
raeee dotted the place; in overcrowded,
smoke reeking auditoriums, where not
one, man in three wore a collar and
where a score of nationalities vied for
precedence.
With a versatility that delighted
Berrie:au the candidate managed to
adapt himself to every audience and,
moreover, to impress his hearers with
a sense of his absolute sincerity and
honesty. In the crowded, polyglot
meetings he bit ou the plan of speak.
Ing to representatives of each race in
their own language. In a Single even-
ing, so the papers recorded, he had
made speecheg in English, French,
German, Hellen and Spanish: At some
meetings toughs had tried to confuse
him by interrupting with questions,
joking comment or insult. For each
Alwyn, without breaking the thread of
his discourse, found some quick reply
so apt as to turn the laugh on his tor-
mentor and turn the audience's sym-
pathy to himself.
At fast election day came and went.
Anil Alwyn Bennett by a fair major-
ity carried his entire ticket to victory.
Even his Severest critics in the organ-
ization were forced to admit that Ben-
nett, and Bennett alone, had saved the
asarty from severe defeat. Horrigan's
judgment and eboiCe of men for the
thousandth time in the boss' crooked
political career was vindicated, and
Horrigan himself was overjoyed be-
yond measure. Nor did the fact that
he had failed to oust Alderman Phe -
Ian in the primaries wholly cloud the
boss' delight.
There was, however, a Slight cloUd
on Alwyn's triumph, for Dallas Wain-
wright was not present to share that
trItimph. Within a few days after Hor-
rigan's visit to the Wainwright place
Dallas had gone with an aunt on an
eight Months' tour of Europe and the
Mediterranean. But Perry, who at her
secret request had kept her posted on
every detail of -the stirring campaign,
cabled her the result on election night
and the following day a reply mes-
sage of congratulation crossed the At -
'antic to gladden Alwyn's heart. In a
letter that followed a week later Dal -
lee asked the first political favor the
future mayor was called upon to gtant.
She begged that In his office Bennett
would try to find a place for Cynthia
Garrison, in consequence of whieh
when the young man made up his list
of personal appointments Miss Garri-
son found herself listed as assistant
private secretary at a decidedly cornCortable salary.
tt was white she was Working in that
capacity itt the Mayor's private room
in the city hall during Bennetre tuner
hour otto day in midwinter that he
sellttlde was broken by the entrance r
a visitor. •
Perry Wainwright, redolent of ban...
box and soapas ever, found his way
pan the doorkeeper and latest into the
eitnettIM.
"Mlle" was his geeetifig. "His
honor isn't arouhd?"
"Nei" answered CYfithia demirrely,
looking up from her work with the
Most iniSitesslike air she calla as-
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his family and all his friends.
Mr. Henry Speers, the well-known
J.P. of Moorefield, Ont., suffered for two
years with Ohronie Indigestion and
Dyspepsia, which brought on a seri-,
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until he was nothing more than a
skeleton. TWo physicians gave him
up to die.
Then his son made him try Wrult-a-
dyer and now Mr. Speers is entirely
well. As he says "The days of mira-
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enew ne n-uuni or. grioneu or.
V3'. "I timed it tine. didu't 1 i"
"If you knew be was out, why did
you come?" she asked severely. "You
know I never receive callers during
business hours. If you didn't come to
see Mr. Bennett" -
"But I did. Honest I did. I have a
message for him. It's awfully impor-
tant. He mustn't miss it"
"Perhaps you'll leave it with me? I
can" -
"No; it's got an answer to it. I'll
have to whit, I suppose."
He sat down, uninvited, with an air
of mock resignation that was too much
for Cyotisia's gravity.
"Perry Wainwright," she exclaimed
In exasperation, "how often am I to
tell you, you mustn't bother me here
in office hours?"
"Now you've hurt my feelings," an-
nounced Perry in solemn conviction.
"But," he added generously, "I'll for-
give you, and to prove it I'll give you a
peace offering. See? Your old Boston
terriers Betty and Prince Charlie, and
me holding them."
And he laid before her a photograph.
She caught it up, with a little cry of
pleasure.
"Oh, the beauties!" she exclaimed.
"We do look well in that pose," he
admitted modestly.
"I was speaking of the dogs," she
reproved him, with lofty scorn.
"But I'm in the picture, too," he ex-
plained. "I'm the •one with the hat
on. And" -
"Thank you so much for the picture.
I shall keep it always. They're the
nicest dogs I 'ever had."
"I'm nice too. And it isn't my fault
I'm not a dog. I" -
"I told you once before not to give
up hope. You'll grow. '"I" -
"I told that to some fellows at the
club, and we tried to figure it out, and
we decided you were guying me."
"What clever men you must be at
that club! Are you going to the ad-
ministration ball next week?"
"Are you?"
"Why?"
"Because that's the answer. I've
never been to an administration ball,
but if you're there I guess it" -
"Don't be silly. The administration
ball is a very great function indeed.
I've been asking questions about it.
Not only every one connected with the
administration goes, but all sorts of
capitalists and other people like that.
I've heard that some of the biggest
financial deals are arranged during
that bell. Isn't it queer?"
"ye!. nereeiallv There's a dent Ian
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'Then why wait till the hall? Why
not" -
"I'd do it now, only Bennett might
come in before" -
"What a worker Mr. Bennett lei"
broke in Cynthia, turning very pluk
• and hastening to change the subjeet
"In the old days we thought he was
the Soul of laziness, but uow he'e
working here night and dee, He's not
only the youngest MOTthis city ever
had, but I think he's the busiest too.
He" -
The eulogy on the new mayor was
ert short by that dignitary's appear -
mice from the center room. As Alwyn
mowed to hang up his coat and hat
and pull o1T lile gloves Cynthia hent
once more over her work. while Perry
stralehtened un and tried to look as
though be really had business of prom -
lug importance with his honor,
The months bad brought changes to
Bennett, There were care lines on his
face, and his eyes were tired. A few
silver strands. too, had crept into the
darker hair on his temples. There wan
ilititelre. now about hint to suggest the
d
"Well, old man," he exclaimed on
seeing Perry, "what's the excuse this
r14r
"The What?" asked the youth un-
ea'le
si'l'b. excuse, You come here -when
likely to be out -about four times
a week, and always with a perfectly
new excuse for your intrusion. I tol-
erate you for the originality of these
excuses, What is today's?"
."I have no need of an excuse," re-
plied Perry. with an air of hurt dig-
nity. "I am the bearer or a most im-
portant message to you."
"From whom?"
"From -from- Dally is home; land-
ed this morning,"
A light came into the mayor's tired
eyes at the news.
"And the messageins he asked ea-
gerly.
"That's the message. She's home."
"She sent you to tell me that?"
"No; not exactly that," evaded Per-
ry, wriggling uncomfortably.
"Well, what was her message then?"
"She -she didn't send any."
"Then who sent the message that
she has come home?"
"Well, the fact Is 1 sent it myself.
That's why I brought it."
"Oh. you poor idiot!" laughed Ben-
nett. "The same old excuse In a new
shnpe! Well, now you're here, you can
stay just five minutes. I'm too busy,
to play with little boys today."
"Little boys! I'll be twenty-two next
spring. l"—
"Any messages while I was out, Miss
Garrison?" •
"Yes. one," answered Cynthia.. "Your
mother telephoned that she would be
here at half past 2. She said she had
a surprise for you."
"Say," remarked Perry, feeling he was
.being excluded from the talk, "I'd go
easy on that surprise if I were you,
Alwyn. I've had surprises over the
telephone myself, and they're punk.
Once a girl" -
"Alderman Phelan would like to
speak to your honor," said Ingram, the
old doorkeeper, popping out of the
anteroom.
"Show him in," answered Bennett.
"Now, then, Perry" -
"Were you about to ask me to stay
awhile longer?" asked the boy. "Be-
cause I'm sorry, but I can't. Goodby.
Good afternoon, Miss Garrison. Glad
you liked the photo. So long. Maybe
I'll bring another message from Dallas
tomorrow."
"What can Phelan want of me, I
wonder," mused Bennett half aloud.
"He and I scarcely- Good afternoon,
alderman! I think this is the first time
'you've honored me with a visit."
"Then be lenient with a first offense,
your hewn" suggested Phelan, shak-
ing hands with the mayor and nodding
pleasantly to Cynthia as she passed
out to her own office.
"Something Important, X gappoees'i
hazarded Bennett,
"Maybe it is Important, and maybe it
isn't returned Phelan. "It all de-
pends on whether that WM a true story
CIlitlilele today about your veto-
ing the Borotigli Street railway bill. If
you've really vetoed that bill all PH
have to do is to say, 'Seery I can't stay
Iger,' and get out."
"No," said Bennett, "that announce<
['tent wasn't authorized. I haven't ve-
toed the Borough Street railway bill.
tn fact, 1 haven't made public any de-
eision on it. Why?"
"Pm glad to hear it, and, that being
the ease, 111 invite myself to a seat and
stay awhile. Say, your Ilona, on the
level, that Borough bill was the rawest
thing that ever came across. Gee, but
they did their work with a meat ax!"
"Then you weren't one of the alder -
teen who voted for it?"
"Me? Notbln' doing. 1 don't belong
to Dick llorrigates 'solid thirteen.' Ile
can't buy and sell the at his nwn
terms like be does them thirteen geez-
ers."
"And yet, Mclennan, feom your rep-
repittatine I'm iterook,
!ley? Weil, there's crooks turd (voted'
And nu one or tin; other kind, If I'm
(omitted ni alt, Which I deny 11.10:41 en.
thooshistIcally At least I follow no
itorrIgan whistle."
"Then why nre you here in regard
to the Borough bill?"
"Peril/um It's on the theory of •set n
thief to ketch n thlef.'
"Weil," laughed tteimett. ninmed In
spite of himself by the alderinates.
sfrpinn(tileo.Less, "at least you call n spittle a
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a 'utensil.' Yon don't nerd any foot-
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