We will speak of it on the way to
the station."
Ranged in front of the door of his suite was the delegation from the
temperance societies, patiently waiting, more saturnine than before.
The Reverend Mr. Prouty intercepted them with determination.
"I do not like to seem too persistent in this matter, but we feel that
we have a right to a few moments of your time, sir. You are accepting
public office, and--"
"I do not care to have any lessons in politics read to me, Mr. Prouty.
State your business."
"We prefer to see you in private."
"And I prefer to have you talk before a reliable witness. Mr. Thornton
is such, and he is entirely in my confidence."
He did not invite them into his room.
"We represent the united temperance societies of this State," began the
clergyman.
"I understand perfectly," put in the General. "And in order that we may
thoroughly understand each other I will inform you that I know exactly
what corporate interests are furnishing money to you and your campaign
managers. I have been very careful to keep posted on these matters,
gentlemen!"
For a moment Mr.
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