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Coleman, the leader of the Vigilantes of '51, turned on him a grave eye. "God forbid! We were then a frontier community. We are now an organized, civilized city. We have rights and powers through the regular channels at the ballot box for example." Hossfros laughed skeptically. "It must wait," continued Coleman; "it must wait on public opinion."
The gigantic merchant, Truett, towered above him, he who had calmly held two fighting teamsters apart by their collars; and homely, stubborn, honest Farwell, direct, uncompromising, inspired with tremendous single-minded earnestness, but tender as a girl to any under dog; and James Dows, rough and ready, humorous, blasphemous, absolutely direct, endowed with "horse sense," eccentric, but of fundamentally good judgment: Hossfros of '51; Dr.
Some of them talked it over while lounging and smoking in the Fire Queen reading-room. There were present Talbot Ward and his huge satellite, Munro; Coleman, quiet, grim, complacent, but looking, with his sweeping, inky moustache and his florid, complexion, like a flashy "sport"; Hossfros, soon to become an historic character; and the banker, James King of William.
He personally guarantees a fair and speedy trial." "What did you tell him?" demanded Hossfros. "I haven't told him anything. It suddenly occurred to me that I ought to have witnesses for my side of the conversation, What do you think?" "Same as I've always thought," replied Ward. A murmur of assent greeted this.
In the eyes of the discriminating few he had gained prestige, but most people thought him down and out. "What do you think of our new Assistant District Attorney?" Ward had begun the conversation. "He's a lawyer," growled Hossfros. "A pretty fairly honest one, I think," ventured King. "His training may be wrong, but his instincts are right."
"No man, even exceptionally equipped as this young man seems to be," went on Coleman after a moment, "can accomplish that" he snapped his fingers "against organized forces such as those of 'Law and Order." "We can't stand this sort of thing forever!" cried Hossfros hotly. "It's getting worse and worse!"
Keith slammed his papers into a drawer, locked it and his office door, and went directly to the office of the Bulletin. There, seated in all the chairs, perched on the tables and window ledges, he found a representative group. He recognized most of them, including James King of William, Coleman, Hossfros, Isaac Bluxome, Talbot Ward, and others. A dead silence greeted his appearance.
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