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Crewe continued, "through a fellow-member who has no use for it whose intelligence, in fact, is underrated by the gentlemen in Number Seven. I will read the slip. "'Vote yes on the question. Yes means that the report of the Committee will be accepted, and that the Pingsquit bill will not pass. Wait for Bascom's signal, and destroy this paper." There was no need, indeed, for Mr.

"Because I didn't get on to it," answered Mr. Tooting, in response to a reproach for not having registered a warning for he was Mr. Crewe's seismograph. "I knew old Adam was on the Railroads' governor's bench, but I hadn't any notion he'd been moved up to the top of the batting list. I told you right. Ridout was going to be their next governor if you hadn't singed him with the Pingsquit bill.

But at length he fumbled among his papers, cleared away the lump in his throat, and glanced significantly at Mr. Bascom. "The Committee on Incorporations, to whom was referred House bill number 302, entitled "An act to incorporate the Pingsquit Railroad," having considered the same, report the same with the following resolution: 'Resolved, that it is inexpedient to legislate.

"Because I didn't get on to it," answered Mr. Tooting, in response to a reproach for not having registered a warning for he was Mr. Crewe's seismograph. "I knew old Adam was on the Railroads' governor's bench, but I hadn't any notion he'd been moved up to the top of the batting list. I told you right. Ridout was going to be their next governor if you hadn't singed him with the Pingsquit bill.

"I sent for him because he's got more sense than Galusha and all the rest of 'em put together," he said. "I guess that's so," old Tom agreed unexpectedly, "but it ain't sayin' much. Bring him in bring him in, and lock the door." In obedience to these summons, and a pull from young Tom, Austen entered and sat down. "You've read the Pingsquit bill?" old Tom demanded. "Yes," said Austen.

But I will tell you that, in my opinion, if a man of any ability whatever should get up on the floor of the House and make an argument for the Pingsquit bill, the sentiment against the Northeastern and its political power is so great that the House would compel the committee to report the bill, and pass it.

Old Tom, in consulting the map, conceived an unheard-of effrontery, a high treason which took away the breath of his secretary and treasurer when it was pointed out to him. The plan contemplated a line of railroad from the heart of the lumber regions down the south side of the valley of the Pingsquit to Kingston, where the lumber could take to the sea.

"I sent for him because he's got more sense than Galusha and all the rest of 'em put together," he said. "I guess that's so," old Tom agreed unexpectedly, "but it ain't sayin' much. Bring him in bring him in, and lock the door." In obedience to these summons, and a pull from young Tom, Austen entered and sat down. "You've read the Pingsquit bill?" old Tom demanded. "Yes," said Austen.

"Because I didn't get on to it," answered Mr. Tooting, in response to a reproach for not having registered a warning for he was Mr. Crewe's seismograph. "I knew old Adam was on the Railroads' governor's bench, but I hadn't any notion he'd been moved up to the top of the batting list. I told you right. Ridout was going to be their next governor if you hadn't singed him with the Pingsquit bill.

Then followed a brief and somewhat intimate history of the Gaylord Lumber Company, not at all flattering to that corporation. Mr. Bascom hinted, at an animus: there was no more need for a railroad in the Pingsquit Valley than there was for a merry-go-round in the cellar of the state-house. Bascom came to discuss the gentleman from Leith, and recited the names of the committees for which Mr.

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