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O'Reilly can only cover me for a short while, and I have to be getting to this victory party of Pelton's " Lancedale rose and shook hands with him. "I can't tell you, too many times, what a fine job you did, Frank," he said. "I hope ... no, knowing you, I'm positive ... that you'll be able to engineer a reconciliation between Pelton and his son and daughter and young Prestonby.
"Furthermore," Lancedale continued, "I move an amendment to Literate Joyner's motion. I move that the ceremony of the administration of the Literates' Oath, and the investiture in the smock and insignia, be carried out as soon as possible, and that an audio-visual recording be made, and telecast this evening, before twenty-one hundred."
And have you seen the telecast we've been using a view of it, with a semantically correct spoken paraphrase?" Lancedale nodded. "And I've also noticed that those posters have been acquiring different obscene crayon-drawings, too. That's just typical of the short-range Joyner-Graves mentality. Why, they've made more votes for Pelton than he's made for himself.
"Addison, Walter G." "Aye!" He was a subordinate of Harvey Graves. "Agostino, Pedro V." "Aye!" He was a Lancedale man. So it went on. Graves voted for the motion. Joyner voted against it. All the Lancedale faction, now convinced that their leader had the opposition on the run, voted loudly for it.
"Well, that's your hard luck; we're going to squeeze the trigger!" "I withdraw the motion!" Joyner shouted. "Literate President," Lancedale said gently, his thin face lighting with an almost saintly smile, "Literate Joyner simply cannot withdraw his motion, now. It has been properly seconded and placed before the house, and so has my own humble contribution to it.
William R. Lancedale rose from behind his desk and advanced to greet him with a quick handshake, guiding him to a chair beside the desk. As he did, he sniffed and raised an eyebrow. "Beer this early, Frank?" he asked. "Morning, noon, and night, chief," Cardon replied. "When you said this job was going to be dangerous, I didn't know you meant that it would lead straight to an alcoholic's grave."
The only difference is, they don't know what hit them, yet." "Hamilton's campaign manager does," Lancedale said. "Did you hear his telecast, this morning?" Cardon shook his head. Lancedale handed over a little half-inch, thirty-minute, record disk. "All you need is the first three or four minutes," he said. "The rest of it is repetition."
"Literate Lancedale," the President objected. "The motion is not to be debated until it has been properly seconded." "What does the Literate President think I'm doing?" Lancedale retorted. "I second the motion!" Joyner looked at Lancedale in angry surprise, which gradually became fearful suspicion. His stooge, who had already risen with a prepared speech of seconding, simply gaped.
"Guthrie Parham's taking care of that, and everything's going to be done to ridicule Gardner," Lancedale told him. "And even this business at the store can be turned to some advantage. Before we're through, we may gain more votes than we lose for Pelton.
And then, have yourself a good vacation." "I mean to. I'm going deer hunting, to a place up in the mountains, along the old Pennsylvania-New York state line. A little community of about a thousand people, where everybody, men, women and children, can read." Lancedale was interested. "A community of Literates?" Cardon shook his head.
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