The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1912-02-17

and yet II was more than mere inter
est or feminine attraction. Her cul-
ture, her Keen analysis Of events and
men, her knowledge Of conditions In
formed and instructed him. Her sub
tie humor and droll insight into the
characters Of those who attempted to
pose In the public eye entertained him.
for he lacked humor. AS he sat beside
her and the horse walked on he was
conscious that in avoiding her he had
been depriving himself both Of enter
tainment and valuable instruction. 1t
was rather selfish reflection, but he
could not help Il.
"Now, Mr.. Harlan Thornton, from
what my father says about the house
when he's so angry that he really
doesn't know what IL Is he's saying, 1
understand you're playing hob with all
the traditions Of politics. In order to
be honest, do you find 1t necessary to
oppose all the things my father wants
to do? If you dare to say SO you'll be
called on to have some very serious
conversation with my fathers daugh.
ter"
II don't want any differences with
your father, or with you, Miss Pres
son." he declared earnestly. II honest
ly don't! 1t all seems to be mighty
mixed up mess. sometimes wish I'd
stayed back home in the woods. I'm
too little fellow to be In such a big
game. I'm afraid I'm SO small l can
only see one side Of It."
"You admit there are two sidesT
my grandfather and your father
have impressed that ON me pretty
strongly"
isn't there any good in the other
side? DO you mean to tell me that all
the men in politics In this state are
wrong except you and old General
WaymouthT'
mo, but it's the way of doing things.
guess it's that"
She drew her horse to a stop. The
country road was quiet. The hush Of
the starry August night was over all.
"Mr. Thornton" she said, looking
him squarely In the eyes, with all due
respect to the mighty masculine, be-
lieve you are in need of few sugges-
lions from woman's standpoint. You
are reckoning without the human in
struments that you must employ. I'll
wait just a moment and let that re-
mark sink into your mind. You are a
bit slow about grasping the full pur-
port Of my remarks, Mr. Harlan Thorn
ton" There was touch of her satiric
humor In her tone. Nov, you don't
fully understand even yet. think I'll
have to illustrate. I've already told
you that I've watched matters pretty
closely at the capital. like to see
young men come here with ideals and
succeed; but, alas, they do not"
"They let themselves be bought or
brlbed or bossed probably" blurted
Harlan.
I'm not talking about that kind.
They are too obvious and too common.
l do not believe you could be bought
you considered your honest duty. You
do not need to assure me. But you
might be convinced, Mr.. Thornton
convinced by good reasons-that It is
not a young mans duty to ruin his
own prospects and his own influence
by undertaking something as imprac-
tcable as though he tried to be a me-
| teor by holding candle in his hand
and jumping of a roof. could praise
his imagination, but not his judg-
ment."
She waited moment She gazed al
him with sudden sympathy.
you are straightforward young
man, used to winning your way by d.
rect means-ax to the tree, cant dog to
the rolling log-but that isn't the way
in politics. One Of the finest young
legislature and started In to expose and
hold up every appropriation measure
that had the least appearance of being
padded-just straight out and blunt
honesty, you understand; little at
fectation, too; bit Of self advertising
as well. But we all excuse little self
consciousness in youth. Well, he sim
ply became a red rag to the house.
They sneered and Kissed when he
stood up. Just in blind rage they
voted for every appropriation he OPP
posed. He did much more harm than
he did good. He didn't get his own APP
preparations for the district he repre-
scented. And 1t killed him in politics
and in his law business. The happy
people did not acclaim him as their
faithful watchdog of the treasury.
They merely pronounced him bore
with a swelled head. You see, can
talk political talk with all the phrases,
Mr.. Thornton"
"But he was right, wasn't he-funda-
mentally rightT'
HE meant to be right-that's the
term to use. But he forgot that he
must use human instruments In order
to accomplish anything. And he just
failed miserably."
"What would you expect him to do
join in and be just like the others?
Where would any good come out Of
anything?"
"Now, you are insisting again that
there Is good only on one side of the
question. That's bigotry. It's what I'm
trying to warn you against. Some one
has said that life is compromise. It's