The Gilded Age by Mark Twain and Charles Dudley Warner

expelled; therefore he wanted the Senator tried, and not in the usual

namby-pamby way, but in good earnest. He wanted to know the truth of

this matter. For himself, he believed that the guilt of Senator

Dilworthy was established beyond the shadow of a doubt; and he considered

that in trifling with his case and shirking it the Senate was doing a

shameful and cowardly thing–a thing which suggested that in its

willingness to sit longer in the company of such a man, it was

acknowledging that it was itself of a kind with him and was therefore not

dishonored by his presence. He desired that a rigid examination be made

into Senator Dilworthy’s case, and that it be continued clear into the

approaching extra session if need be. There was no dodging this thing

with the lame excuse of want of time.

In reply, an honorable Senator said that he thought it would be as well

to drop the matter and accept the Committee’s report. He said with some

jocularity that the more one agitated this thing, the worse it was for

the agitator. He was not able to deny that he believed Senator Dilworthy

to be guilty–but what then? Was it such an extraordinary case? For his

part, even allowing the Senator to be guilty, he did not think his

continued presence during the few remaining days of the Session would

contaminate the Senate to a dreadful degree. [This humorous sally was

received with smiling admiration–notwithstanding it was not wholly new,

having originated with the Massachusetts General in the House a day or

two before, upon the occasion of the proposed expulsion of a member for

selling his vote for money.]

The Senate recognized the fact that it could not be contaminated by

sitting a few days longer with Senator Dilworthy, and so it accepted the

committee’s report and dropped the unimportant matter.

Mr. Dilworthy occupied his seat to the last hour of the session. He said

that his people had reposed a trust in him, and it was not for him to

desert them. He would remain at his post till he perished, if need be.

His voice was lifted up and his vote cast for the last time, in support

of an ingenious measure contrived by the General from Massachusetts

whereby the President’s salary was proposed to be doubled and every

Congressman paid several thousand dollars extra for work previously done,

under an accepted contract, and already paid for once and receipted for.

Senator Dilworthy was offered a grand ovation by his friends at home, who

said that their affection for him and their confidence in him were in no

wise impaired by the persecutions that had pursued him, and that he was

still good enough for them.

–[The $7,000 left by Mr. Noble with his state legislature was placed in

safe keeping to await the claim of the legitimate owner. Senator

Dilworthy made one little effort through his protege the embryo banker

to recover it, but there being no notes of hand or, other memoranda to

support the claim, it failed. The moral of which is, that when one loans

money to start a bank with, one ought to take the party’s written

acknowledgment of the fact.]

CHAPTER LX.

For some days Laura had been a free woman once more. During this time,

she had experienced–first, two or three days of triumph, excitement,

congratulations, a sort of sunburst of gladness, after a long night of

gloom and anxiety; then two or three days of calming down, by degrees–

a receding of tides, a quieting of the storm-wash to a murmurous surf-

beat, a diminishing of devastating winds to a refrain that bore the

spirit of a truce-days given to solitude, rest, self-communion, and the

reasoning of herself into a realization of the fact that she was actually

done with bolts and bars, prison, horrors and impending, death; then came

a day whose hours filed slowly by her, each laden with some remnant,

some remaining fragment of the dreadful time so lately ended–a day

which, closing at last, left the past a fading shore behind her and

turned her eyes toward the broad sea of the future. So speedily do we

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