occupation of mind that he was not likely to
be struck by any change there might have been in his counsel's
appearance.
"It's half-past three," he said.
Hilary entered, and sat down beside the window.
"You mean that I'm late," he replied.
"I've got some engineers coming here in less than an hour," said Mr.
Flint.
"I'll be gone in less than an hour," said Hilary.
"Well," said Mr. Flint, "let's get down to hardtack. I've got to be frank
with you, Vane, and tell you plainly that this political business is all
at sixes and sevens."
"It isn't necessary to tell me that," said Hilary.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I know it."
"To put it mildly," the president of the Northeastern continued, "it's
the worst mixed-up campaign I ever knew. Here we are with the convention
only two days off, and we don't know where we stand, how many delegates
we've got, or whether this upstart at Leith is going to be nominated over
our heads. Here's Adam Hunt with his back up, declaring he's a reformer,
and all his section of the State behind him. Now if that could have been
handled otherwise--"
"Who told Hunt to go in?" Hilary inquired.
"Things were different then," said Mr. Flint, vigorously. "Hunt had been
promised the governorship for a long time, and when Ridout became out of
the question--"
"Why did Ridout become out of the question?" asked Hilary.
Mr. Flint made a gesture of impatience.
"On account of that foolishness in the Legislature, of course."
"That foolishness in the Legislature, as you call it, represented a
sentiment all over the State," said Hilary. "And if I'd been you, I
wouldn't have let Hunt in this year. But you didn't ask my opinion. You
asked me when you begged me to get Adam out, and I predicted that he
wouldn't get out."
Mr. Flint took a turn up and down the room.
"I'm sorry I didn't send for him to go to New York," he said. "Well,
anyway, the campaign's been muddled, that's certain,--whoever muddled
it." And the president looked at his counsel as though he, at least, had
no doubts on this point. But Hilary appeared unaware of the implication,
and made no reply.
"I can't find out what Bascom and Botcher are doing," Mr. Flint went on;
"I don't get any reports--they haven't been here. Perhaps you know.
They've had trip passes enough to move the whole population of Putnam
County. Fairplay says they're gettin' delegates for Adam Hunt instead of
Giles Henderson. And Whitredge say
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