Evening Republican, Volume 17, Number 100, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 26 April 1913 — Page 4

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CALEB CONOVER Railroader

By ALBERT PAYSON TERHUNE

CHAPTER XXIII. • Discontent in the Ranks. Sn»\N the middle of the roon> where he had so vatn!> EmS sought to Inculcate into hi■l* family the “pleasant lumihour” habit, the Railroader no\v !*».*• alone, eilent, without emotion, shrewd face an empty, expres mask of gray, his eyes alone burning like live coals, showing that the brain within in no way shared the outer shell’s inertia. “I’ve got to work this out later, when I’ve more time,” he muttered. And with the resolve came the impulse so common to him when troubled or excited. “Gaines!” he called to the butler, who, late though the hour was, had not received permission on this great night to retire, “Gaines! order Dunderberg saddled and brought around in fifteen minutes, and have Giles ride with me to-night." Caleb went up to his dressing-room and hastily changed into his riding clothes.

As he strapped on the second of his spurs a confused babel of sound arose just beyond his dressing-room. This apartment served as a sort of antechamber to the study. The noise, therefore, must have come, he knew, from the bevy of men he had left there. This patent fact dawned on Conover as a surprise. He had forgotten his followers’ existence, .forgotten the undecided election, the Impending Grafton returns on which its result would hang. He had even, since Wendell’s departure, forgotten Jerry’s plight and his own rage and mortification thereat All life—all the future—now concentrated for him, about the Denzlow packet, whose contents must by this time, or by morning at latest, be known to the authorities. This last and greatest blow had filled all his emotions, driving out lesser thoughts, fears, hopes and griefs, as a cyclone might rip to thin air the dawn mists over a lake. Now, at the clamor In the study, he pulled himself together. The iron will still held. He strode to the connecting door and opened It The tumult had died down, and Staats alone was now speaking. So Intent were the speaker and his hearers that none noted the Boss’s advent from so unexpected a quarter.' On the threshold stood Caleb, surveying the scene with quiet contempt

“And that’s how It is!” Staatz was declaiming. “We’re licked. Licked! Pretty sort of news for Democrats this is!” picking up a newly-broken length of ticker tape around which the other men had been clustering," “ ‘City of Grafton, complete: Conover 6,100, Standish 12,351.’ Is it a wonder you all went nutty when you got It? In Grafton, too, stronghold of Democracy. This means the State for Standish by an easy 4,000, maybe more. And who’s to blame? Are yon? Am I? Not us. We’ve had —the whole party’s had—our hands tied behind us. And we were sent in to fight like that. Could we use the good old moves? Not us! It must be kid-glove, silk-sock, amachoor politics, meeting Standish on his own ground. No wonder he licked us! A Prohibitionist could have licked men that' were hampered like we were. And who was it tied our hands? Who got the party beat and the Machine smashed? Who did it? Caleb Conover!”

He paused panting and seating with wrath. Then, encouraged by a murmur of assent that ran around the ring of listeners, he bellowed: “We ain’t in politics for our health, are we? It’s our bread and butter. That bread and butter’s been snatched away from us. Who by? Caleb Conover! Are you going to be led by the nose any longer by a man who betrays you like that? For my part I’m tired of wearing his collar.” A growl of approbation greeted his query. His bellow changed to a lower tone of persuasion. “I ain’t saying,” he resumed, “but what Conover’s done work for the Machine. In his day he was a great man, but his day’s past He’s breaking up. Don’t this campaign prove he Is? Makes us throw our chances out of the winder for Standish to pick up. And when we’re waiting news from the deciding city he plays a phonograph, and then wanders off and most likely forgets we’re here. There’s another thing: How did Richard Croker and Charlie Murphy and Matt Quay and N. Bonaparte and all the rest of the big bosses hold their power? By keeping their mouths shut When Croker once began to talk, what happened? Down tumbled all his power. Same with Quay. Same with N’poleon. Same with all of ’em. Talking was the first sign of losing hold. Look st Conover's case. We can ill remember when words was as hard to got out of him as dollars. How •bout him now? Talks to anyone. I tell you he’s breaking up. Unless ws want the Machine to break up for good and all, too, ws got to get s new Loader.” “If the new Leader’s you, Adolphs Etaats,” rat la a rasping snarl, like • dog’s, from the group of politicians, •a Billy aheviin shouldered his way 4rwar4 *pd tkOMt his uaatayfP IMS

close to the district leader’s bristling < gray mustache, "if you’re the new Leader you’re rootin’ for, let me put you wise to somethin’: You'll g 6 to the primaries straight from the hospital, an’ with your shyster mug In a sling. Fer, If I hear another peep ort of you, roastin’ the Boss, PH knock you from under your hat,: and push* your ugly face in till your back teeth' bend. You take the Boss’s job? Chee! It’s to ha-ha! Go chase yourself, ’fore I chase you so far you’ll d’scover a new street You’d backtrack Mister Conover, would you'se? Why, if you go ’round Granite apreadln’ idees of that kind in your own pinhead brain, I’ll sure be c’mpelled to do all sorts of things to you. An' when I’m finished with you the Staats family’ll be able to Indulge in that alloortn’ pastime called ’Put Papa Together!’ You fer Leader, eh? Say! I’m flatterin’ you a whole heap when I call you—’’ • "Let him alone, Billy,** Intervened Bourke, as the startled Staatz backed toward the wall, ever followed by that belligerent, blue-jawed little face so close to his own —“let him alone. He’s talking straight I for one—" “You for one,” sounded a sneering voice from the dressing-room doorway behind them, “you for one, friend Bourke, were starving on the street when I took you in and fed you and got your kids out of the Protectory and gave you a job.” ’At the first word the mumbled assent to Staatz’s and Bourke’s opinion, that had welled up in a dozen throats, died into a scared silence. “You for another, ’Dolphe Staatz," went on Caleb, still Standing on the threshold and viewing the group of malcontents with a- cold disgust “You were on the road to the ‘pen’ for knowing too much about that ‘queer paper’ joint on Willow Street, when I got the indictment quashed and squared things with the district attorney and, put you on your feet: “Caine,” turning to the Star’s editor, “I think I heard you agreeing among the rest, didn’t I, hey? Diff’rn’t sound from the kind you made when you come to me twelve years ago and cried and said the Star was all in, and would I save you from going bankrupt by taking It over? And there’s plenty more of you here with the same sort of story to tell.” He strode forward and was among them, forcing one after another to meet his eye, dominating by his very presence the men who had sought to dethrone him. In his hour of stress "all the old power, the splendid rulership of men, surged back upon the Railroader. He stood a king amid awestruck serfs, a stern schoolmaster among a naughty band of scared children.

“Some one spoke about being tired of wearing my collar,” he said. “Is there a man here who put on that collar against his will, or a man who didn’t beg for it? Is there a man who hasn’t profited by it? A man who hasn’t risen as I have risen and benefltted when I benefitted? Don’t stand there, mumehance, like a lot of dago section-hands! You were ready enough to speak before I came in. Why aren’t you, now? Is it because you’re so sorry for this' poor, broken old man, who talks too much and ain’t fit to run the Machine any longer, eh? Spit it out, Staatz! If you’re qualifying for my Bhoes you got to learn to look less like a whipped puppy when you’re spoke to. Stand up and state your grievance like a man, you Dutch crook that I lifted out of Jail. You, too, Bourke! Where’s your tongue? And all the rest of you that was on the point of choosing a new Leader.” No one answered. The Boss’s instinct power rather than his mere words held them sulky and dumb. Over each was creeping the old subservience to the peerless will that had so long shaped the Mountain State’s destinies and their’s. “I talk too much, eh?” mocked Conover. “Well, to prove that's bo. I’m going to give you curs a little Sundayschool talk right how. You say I cut out the old methods, this campaign. I did. And why did Ido it? Because If these reformers had thought they were licked unfair there’s so many of ’em they’d carried the case to every court in the land, and ’a’ drawed the whole country’s op’ra-glasses onto this p’ticular Machine, and started another such wave as swamped Dick Croker and Tammany to ’94. And then where’d the Machine and you fellers have been? There’s got to be reform in a State Just so often, Just like there’s got to be croup in a nursery. Every other State’s had it And each time they’ve fished up something queer about their local Machine, and that same Machine's never been so strong again. Well, the Mountain State’s turn for reform was overdue. It had to come. And this was the time. I thought maybe I could beat ’em on their own ground. If I had, that'd ’a’ ended reform here, forever and amen. Even If I was beat 1 knew the people would get so sick of one term of reform, they’d come screeching to us to take ’em back. And then’s the time my kid-glove stunts of this campaign would shine out fine against a rotten reform administration. The Machine would escape any Investigation of the kind that follers a crooked campaign, and we’d simply be begged to take everything in sight for the rest of our lives. Maybe you think a chance of one term out of office was too much to pay for such a future cinch?” «. The speech—reasons and all—was improvised as he spoke. And again it was the Bom’s manner and his brutal magnetism rather than his words that carried conviction. "Because I didn’t print this all out in big letters and simple words that you dolts could understand,” resumed Caleb, "you forget the holes I’ve got you and the party out of in the past.

anil go grouc&lhf about miy ‘breaking up.’ Maybe my brain is softening a bit, just to keep company with the ninnies I travel with. But it’s still a brain. And that’s more’n anyone else here can boast of having. Now, I’ve showed you how the land lays. Which of you would ’a’ carried c ihe Machine over it any safer, and how would he’d ’a* done ft? You, for Instance, Staatz?" The big German sheepishly grumbled something unintelligible under his breath. “Sounds about as clear and sensible as most of your ideas, ’Dolphe," . commented Caleb. “You’ll have to learn more words’n that before you’re Boss. Now, then,” he resumed, throwing aside his stolid bearing and hammering imperiously on the table with Ms riding crop, .“we’ll proceed to choose a new Leader. It’s Irregular, but there’s easy a quorum of dlstriot leaders here. Who’ll It be that steps tn'io Caleb Conover’s shoes? WhoTL say he’s strong enough to hold the reins he thinks I’m too weak to handle? Who’ll It be? I lifted the party and every man here from the dirt to a higher, stronger place than anyone dreamed they could be lifted. Who’ll hold ’em there now that I stand aside? Speak up! Choose your leader!” “CONOVER!" yelled Billy Shevlin ecstatically.

"Shut up, you mangy little tough!" fiercely ordered Caleb.

“Shut up, you mangy little tough!” fiercely ordered Caleb; but a half-score of eager voices had caught up the cry- About the Railroader pressed the district leaders, smiting him on the back, striving to grab his hands, over and over again vociferating his name; crying out on him to stand by them, to lead them, to forgive their Ingratitude and folly. And in the centre of the exultant babel stood Caleb Conover, unmoved save for a sneering smile that twisted one corner of his hard mouth, the only man present who was not carried away .by that crasy wave of reactive enthusiasm. “Staats,” observed the Railroader, as the hubbub at length died down, *Tm afraid you'll have to wait a wee peckle longer for that leadership. But cheer up. Everything comes to the man who waits —till no one else wants It I’ve got one thing more to say, and then my ‘talking’ will be done for good, m far M you men are concerned. I resign. I’m oat of politics tor good. As far as I’m concerned the Machine is smashed for all time. Now clear out of here, the whole kennelful of you. Be on your way!” Still the furious volley of protest that had arisen on all sides of his announcement, Caleb flung open the outer door of his study. Several of the dased politicians essayed to speak, but the quick gleam In their self-de-posed Leader's aye halted the words ere they were spoken. Obedient, rawed to the last, the .Machine’s officers and henchmen finally yielded to that look and to the peremptory gesture of the RaOreader’s arm. One by one they filed out, Staats in the van, Bourke with averted gase slinking along in the rear. With a grant of ultimate dismissal Conver closed the door. (To be Continued.)

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SURREY.

John Lane spent Sunday in Rensselaer. E P. Lane was a Rensselaer goer Saturday. Dan Morrissey, of Rensselaer, visited our burg Thursday. Mr. and Mrs. Jim Lane and family were Rensselaer goers Friday. Miss Josephine Thomas has started to the parochial school in Rensselaer. Mr. and Mrs. G. L Thornton took in the shows in Rensselaer Saturday night. Ray Hopkins is visiting his sister, Mrs. Walter Hopkins, a few days this week. , „ Everett Brown and little daughter, of Pleasant Grove, spent Friday at the Surrey school. Edward and Charlotte Kanne, of Rensselaer, took in the last day at the Surrey school Friday. George Lonergan, Harriette Harmon jmd Lennie Lang took the examination in Rensselaer Saturday. Mrs. Brown, of Rensselaer, spent Friday with Clint Brown and fam-ily-and also took in the big dinner at the Surrey school. Mr. and Mrs. Lew Harmon and family, of Rensselaer, took in the big dinner and entertainment at the Surrey sehool Friday. Miss May Nochols, of Oklahoma City, who has been visiting her aunt, Mrs. Mel Thornton, went to Mt. Ayr for a few days’ visit this week. Friday being the last day at the Surrey school, a very pleasant day was spent. At noon all the patrons and the friends of the pupils and teacher came with loads of good things to eat, to which all did ample justice. In the afternoon a splendid entertainment was given by the school children... Jack has-gone a preachin’, Tom’s studying law, Melvin runs a grocery store, The best you ever saw. G. L. runs the creamery, And makes the business stir; But Edward don’t do anything, He’s a politicianer.

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FAIR OAKS.

Ohas. Manderville is home on a vacation. Leslie Warne is working at carpentering near Kniman. Josiah Thompson has had an addition built to his house. Frank McKay went back to his work near Mulden, Sunday. County Superintendent Lamson was here on business Tuesday. Charles Vincent, * the barber, has gone to Shelby to work in a shop. Will Windell went to Clinton this week to bring up a load of stock. Miss Mattie McKay came from Momence and visited home folks over Sunday. Mrs. Joseph Kight, of Thayer, visited with Mrs. Eliza Kight a day this week. A. D. Washburn, of Kentland, was here the last of the week on business. Mrs: Joe Davisson and daughter visited Walter McConnell and family the first of the week. Died, April 21st, the infant daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Ray Elmore, interment at the Fair Oaks cemetery. A family named Stewers has moved here from Georgetown, 111., and occupy the Saun house, south of town.

“Suffered night and day the torment of itching piles. Nothing helped me until I used Doan’s Ointment. The result was lasting.”— Hon. John R. Garrett, Mayor, Girard, Ala.

MILROY.

Thomas Johnson was* a Lee caller Monday. Louis Daniels left last week for a visit in Canada. J James Boone and Leon Parks spent Sunday in Wolcott. John Sommers and family spent Sunday with George Beaver’s. John Sommers and family spent Monday evening with G. L. Parks. Mr. and Mrs. James Culp called on friends in this vicinity Sunday evening. Martha Clark left Sunday for Terre Haute to attend school for twelve weeks. Mrs. Frank May and. children spent last Tuesday with her sister, Mrs. George Foulks. W. P. Gaffield and wife and Wm. Klein and family spent Sunday evening with John Johnson’s. Vance Spencer came Sunday from lafayette, where he is working, to visit bis father, T. A. Spencer, and family. He returned to Lafayette that evening. Wm. Chapman’s little daughter, Beryl, while playing last week, fell and fractured her arm, and a physician was called to see her. It was found necessary Sunday to set the arm again.

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Mtw™ i"' iYy vthi i [ju^n Ir lIS iSZSmiZSmr 9 V Chicago to HorthwMt, Xndianapolia Cincinnati, and the South, Xk>ul*vin* and Trench Uleh BpriagA «t BSinMBXABB TXXB mbu. In Effect November 84. 1912. SOUTHBOUND. Mo, 31—Fast Mall 4:40 a. m No. 6—Louisville Mall .... 11:09 a. m. No. 87 —Indpls. Ex. 11:92 a. m. No. 28—Hoosier Limited .. 2:00 p. m. No. SO—Milk Accom. 0:20 p. m. No. 2—Louisville Ex. .... 11:09 p. m. NORTH BOUND. No. 4—Louisville Mall ... 4:52 a. m No. 40—Milk Accom. ...... 7:28 a. m No. 88—Fast Mall 10:12 a. m. No. 88 —Indpls-Chgo. 23c. .. 8:29 p. m No. •—Louisville Mall *Ex 9:98 p. m. No. 80 —Hoosier Limited .. »»?■»■* Train No. 81 makes connections at Mo-’ non for Lafayette, arriving at Lafayette at 6:19 a m. No. 14. leaving Lafayette at 4:30, connects with No. SO at Monon, arriving at Rensselaer at 9:02 p. m. Trains Noa 30 and St, the “Hooalet Limited,” run only between Chicago and Indianapolis, the C. H. A D. Service for Cincinnati having been discontinued. W. H. BEAM. Agent.

NORTH NEWTON. Mr. and Mrs. Edward Shindelar and daughter spent Sunday afternoon with Wm. Bierley and family. Henry Smith, of Rensselaer, has been painting the past week at James Lane’s. Mr. Rice and Cale Baker are working in the woods at Milt Grimes’ this week. John Cress, of Chicago, visited in this vicinity over Sunday. The farmers in this vicinity have about all finished sowing their oats. Chester Halstead spent last Saturday afternoon with Mrs. Mahary. Mrs. Mclntosh spent part of last week with her nephew, Evert Grimes, and wife. Mrs. Wm. Bierley’s' mother went to Thayer Saturday to visit and will go from there to Kankakee, 111, to visit with relatives for a few v weeks. Better Order Cemetery Work Done Without Delay. If you want work done at the cemetery now is the time to arrange for it. The work is more easily done in the spring, the grass gets a better start and it is impossible to give the best attention to details when the orders are rushed In just before Memorial Day. Many wanted flower beds last year after the plants were exhausted. Please let us know in time this year and to be sure to be in time do it right away. Weston Cemetery Association,* J. H. Holden, Sexton. ’ RENSSELAER MARKETS. Corn—soc. Oats—3oc. > Chickens—l2c. Eggs—lsc. Old Roosters—sc. I»OPOB PMOTOBT. P. A A. M.—lst and Brd Monday nights. Chapter—lst Thursday night Eastern Star—lst and Brd Tuesday nights. L O. O. F.—Every Thursday night Camp—2nd and 4th Friday nights. Kebekah—lst and 3rd Friday nights. K. of P.—Every Tuesday night Pythian Sisters—2nd and 4th Friday nights. L O. R. N.—Every Monday night. Sf* W ,’ A.—Every Wednesday night Royal Neighbors—lst and Srd Wednesday afternoons. C. O. of F.—lst and 3rd Sunday afternoons at 2 o'clock. W. C. O. of F.—2nd and 4th Sunday afternoons at t o’clock. Q. A. R.—lst and Srd Saturday afternoons. Ladles of the O. A. R.—2nd and 4th .Thursday afternoons. W. R. C.—lst and Srd Tuesday afternoons. Gleaners—lst and Srd Saturday nights. D. A. R 26th of each month when not on Sunday. Co. M, L N. Q.—Every Wednesday night Remington Mt Ayr I Pleasant Ridge 4 Knlnsan 15 Wheatfleld 26 Delfotte 21 Pleasant Grove 1> Wolcott is PrancesvlUe .....j, 18 Alx/ 8 McCoysburg 8 gorrsp J Julian ....*.'.*.*.*lo