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‘‘You don't know me as well as you think you do;'' said Jane。  Her expression fascinated Selmaand made her more afraid than ever。

Impulsively Selma took Jane by the arm。  ‘‘Keep away from us;'' she said。  ‘‘You will do no good。  You can only cause unhappinessperhaps most of all to yourself。''

‘‘Don't I know that!'' exclaimed Jane。  ‘‘I'm fighting it as hard as I can。  But how little control one has over oneself when one has always been indulged and self…indulgent。''

‘‘The man for you is David Hull;'' said Selma。

‘‘You could help himcould make a great deal of a person out of him。''

‘‘I know it;'' replied Jane。  ‘‘But I don't want him; and heperhaps you didn't know that he is in love with you?''

‘‘No more than you are with Victor Dorn;'' said Selma。  ‘‘I'm different from the women he has known; just as Victor is different from the men you meet in your class。  But this is a waste of time。''

‘‘You don't believe in me at all;'' cried Jane。  ‘‘In some ways you are very unjust and narrow; Selma。''

Selma looked at her in that grave way which seemed to compel frankness。  ‘‘Do YOU believe in yourself?'' she asked。

Jane's glance shifted。

‘‘You know you do not;'' proceeded Selma。  ‘‘The women of your class rarely have sincere emotions because they do not lead sincere lives。  Part of your imaginary love for Victor Dorn is desire to fill up idle hours。  The rest of it is vanitythe desire to show your power over a man who seems to be woman…proof。''  She laughed a little; turned away; paused。  ‘‘My mother used to quote a French proverb‘One cannot trifle with love。'  Be careful; Janefor your own sake。  I don't know whether you could conquer Victor Dorn or not。  But I do know IF you could conquer him it would be only at the usual price of those conquests to a woman。''

‘‘And what is that?'' said Jane。

‘‘Your own complete surrender;'' said Selma。

‘‘How wise you are!'' laughed Jane。  ‘‘Who would have suspected you of knowing so much!''

‘‘How could Ia womanand not unattractive to mengrow up to be twenty…one years old; in the free life of a working woman; without learning all there is to know about sex relations?''

Jane looked at her with a new interest。

‘‘And;'' she went on; ‘‘I've learnednot by experience; I'm glad to say; but by observationthat my mother's proverb is true。  I shall not think about love until I am compelled to。  That is a peril a sensible person does not seek。''

‘‘I did not seek it;'' cried Janeand then she halted and flushed。

‘‘Good…by; Jane;'' said Selma; waving her hand and moving away rapidly。  She called back‘‘On ne badine pas avec l'amour!''

She went straight to Colman's cottageto Victor; lying very pale with his eyes shut; and big Tom Colman sitting by his bed。  There was a stillness in the room that Selma felt was ominous。  Victor's handstrong; well…shaped; useful…looking; used…lookingnot ABUSED… looking; but USED…looking…was outside the covers upon the white counterpane。  The fingers were drumming softly; Selma knew that gesturea certain sign that Victor was troubled in mind。

‘‘You've told him;'' said Selma to Colman as she paused in the doorway。

Victor turned his head quickly; opened his eyes; gave her a look of welcome that made her thrill with pride。  ‘‘Ohthere you are!'' he exclaimed。  ‘‘I was hoping you'd come。''

‘‘I saw David Hull just after it was done;'' said Selma。  ‘‘And I thanked him for you。''

Victor's eyes had a look of amusement; of mockery。  ‘‘Thank you;'' he said。

She; the sensitive; was on the alert at once。  ‘‘Didn't you want me to thank him?''

Victor did not answer。  In the same amused way he went on:  ‘‘So they carried him on their shoulders him and that other defender of the rights of the people; Hugo Galland?  I should like to have seen。  It was a memorable spectacle。''

‘‘You are laughing at it;'' exclaimed the girl。  ‘‘Why?''

‘‘You certainly are taking the news very queer; Victor;'' said Colman。  Then to Selma; ‘‘When I told him he got white and I thought I'd have to send for Doctor Charlton。''

‘‘Welljoy never kills;'' said Victor mockingly。  ‘‘I don't want to keep you; TomSelma'll sit with me。''

When they were alone; Victor again closed his eyes and resumed that silent drumming upon the counterpane。  Selma watched the restless fingers as if she hoped they would disclose to her the puzzling secret of Victor's thoughts。  But she did not interrupt。

That was one lesson in restraint that Victor had succeeded in teaching hernever to interrupt。  At last he heaved a great sigh and said:

‘‘Well; Selma; old girlwe've probably lost again。 I was glad you came because I wanted to talkand I can't say what's in my mind before dear old Tomor any of them but my sister and you。''

‘‘You didn't want those injunctions and indictments out of the way?'' said Selma。

‘‘If they had stood; we'd have wonin a walk;'' replied Victor。  ‘‘As the cards lie now; David Hull will win。  And he'll make a pretty good show mayor; probably good enough to fool a large majority of our fellow citizens; who are politically as shallow and credulous as nursery children。  And soour work of educating them will be the harder and slower。  Oh; these David Hulls!these good men who keep their mantles spotless in order to make them the more useful as covers for the dirty work of others!'' Suddenly his merry smile burst out。  ‘‘And they carried Hugo Galland on their shoulders?''

‘‘Then you don't think Hull's motives were honorable?'' inquired Selma; perplexed and anxious。

‘‘How could I know his motives?any man's motives?'' replied Victor。  ‘‘No one can read men's hearts。  All I ever consider is actions。  And the result of his actions is probably the defeat of the League and the election of Dick Kelly。''

‘‘I begin to understand;'' said Selma thoughtfully。  ‘‘ButI do believe his motive was altogether good。''

‘‘My dear girl;'' said Victor; ‘‘the primer lesson in the life of action is:  ‘NeverNEVER look at motives。  Actiononly actionsalways actions。'  The chief reason the human race is led patiently round by the nose is its fondness for fussing about motives。  We are interested only in men's actions and the results to our cause。  Davy Hull's motives concern only himself and those who care for him。''  Victor's eyes; twinkling mischievously; shot a shrewd glance at Selma。  ‘‘You're not by any chance in love with Davy?''

Selma colored high。  ‘‘Certainly not!'' she exclaimed indignantly。

‘‘Why not?  Why not?'' teased Victor。  ‘‘He's tall and handsomeand superbly solemnand women always fancy a solemn man has intellect and character。  Not that Davy is a foolby no means。  I'd be the last man to say thatI whom he has just cleverly checkmated in one move。''

‘‘You intended not to give bail!  You intended to go to jail!'' exclaimed Selma abruptly。  ‘‘I see it all!  How stupid I was!  Oh; I could cry; Victor!  What a chance。''

‘‘Spilt milk;'' said Victor。  ‘‘We must forget it; and plan to meet the new conditions。  We'll start the paper at once。  We can't attack him。  Very clever of him very clever!  If he were as brave as he is shrewd; I'd almost give up hope of winning this town while he was in politics here。  But he lacks courage。  And he daren't think and speak honestly。  How that does cripple a man!''

‘‘He'll be one of us before very long;'' said Selma。  ‘‘You misjudge him; Victor。''

Dorn smiled。  ‘‘Not so long as his own class gratifies his ambitions;'' replied Victor。  ‘‘If he came with us it'd be because his own class had failed him and he hoped to rise through and uponours。''

Selma did not agree with him。  But as she always felt presumptuous and even foolish in disagreeing with Victor; she kept silent。  And presently Victor began to lay out her share in the task of starting up the New Day。  ‘‘I shall be all right within a week;'' said he; ‘‘and we must get the first number out the week following。''  She was realizing now that Hull's move had completely upset an elaborate plan of campaign into which Victor had put all his intelligence and upon which he had staked all his hopes。  She marvelled as he talked; unfolding rapidly an entirely new campaign; different in every respect from what the other would have been。  How swiftly his mind had worked; and how well!  How little time he had wasted in vain regrets!  How quickly he had recovered from a reverse that would have halted many a strong man。

And then she remembered how they all; his associates; were like him; proof against the evil effects of set…back and defeat。  And why were they so?  Because Victor Dorn had trained them to fight for the cause; and not for victory。  ‘‘Our cause is the right; and in the end right is bound to win because the right is only another name for the sensible''that had been his teaching。  And a hardy army he had trained。  The armies trained by victory are strong; but the armies schooled by defeatthey are invincible。

When he had explained his new campaignas much of it as he deemed it wise at that time to withdraw from the security of his own brainshe said:

‘‘But it seems to me we've got a good chance to win; anyhow。''

‘‘A chance; perhaps;'' replied he。  ‘‘But we'll not bother about that。  All we've got to do is to keep on strengthening ourselves。''


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