"Too bad, I know," said Kit; "but 'needs must where a _certain person_
drives.'"
"Kit, you shock me! Do you not believe in an allwise Providence?"
"Generally speaking, yes."
"A Power that takes care of us?"
"Yes, again; but it's after a sort not very flattering to the personal
vanity of us poor mortals."
"One would naturally suppose, that, situated as we are at present,
where the prospect of our getting through the next six months is so
poor, you would hesitate at provoking that Power by such an act as
this you propose."
"Raed, that's all bosh! If you mean to ask me if I believe that there
is a Power that will interfere miraculously to rescue us from freezing
or starving here, I answer promptly, I do not. God doesn't work so.
Persons have to take the consequences of their own acts in this world,
now-a-days. And as regards tempting Providence by doing any thing of
the sort I proposed,--tempting it to some act of vengeance on
us,--bosh again! God doesn't work that way at all. Besides, to come
back to the subject in hand, I've no conscientious scruples about it;
for I believe it to be the best thing we can do."
"I protest!" Raed exclaimed. "It is neither just nor right!"
"Well, how's this matter to be settled?" Wade demanded. "I suppose so
rigid a republican as Raed will be willing to have it decided by
vote?"
"Yes," said Raed, "though I lament the issue. Call our names, Kit.
Those in favor of Kit's proposition will vote 'Yea:' those who believe
it wrong will vote 'Nay.'"
Kit's voice trembled a little as he began.
"Raed?"
"Nay."
"Wash?"
"Nay."
"Wade?"
"Yea."
"Donovan?"
"Yea."
"Weymouth?"
"Yea."
"Not to include my own vote with the affirmative, there is a majority
in favor of the measure we have just discussed," said Kit gravely.
"Please put it in words," said Raed.
"Why, we all know what I mean," replied Kit.
"But I want to hear it stated," insisted Raed.
"Well, then, there is a majority in favor of the temporary occupation
and control of yonder island,--a measure justified by our necessity."
"You have put it very mildly," remarked Raed. "I should give it in
very different terms. Kit, I am disgusted with this movement. I can't
give it any sympathy whatever."
"You are not going to _secede_, I hope," sneered Wade.
"I am not," said Raed, turning in a passion. "I am, I hope, too good a
patriot to be a secessionist, much less a _rebel_."
For a moment they l
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