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He was too old an agent to believe in returns till all were in, and he knew of the two incidents by which Carnac had got advantage at the Island over Eugene Grandois, and at the Mill over Roudin the very day of polling; and it was at these points he had hoped to score for Barouche a majority.
"It's a lie, and I'll go and see Roudin at once. . . . You've been a good friend to me in the fight, Tarboe, and I'd like a talk when it's all over." "That'll be easy enough, Grier. Don't make any mistake-this is a big thing you're doing; and if a Protestant Britisher can beat a Catholic Frenchman in his own habitant seat, it's the clinching of Confederation. We'll talk it over when you've won."
Tarboe of the lies being told against you. Here is the proof. She has gone. She told it to Barode Barouche, and he was to have announced it last night, but I saw her first. You can now deny the story. The game is yours. Tell the man Roudin to produce the woman she is now in New York, if the train was not lost. I will tell you all when you are M.P. JUNIA.
"Yes, from the lady herself, m'sieu'." "Then bring the lady here and let us have it out, monsieur. It's a lie. Bring the lady here, if you know her." Roudin shrugged a shoulder. "I know what I know, and I don't have to do what you say no no!" "Then you're not honest. You do me harm by a story like that. I challenge you, and you don't respond.
He was too old an agent to believe in returns till all were in, and he knew of the two incidents by which Carnac had got advantage at the Island over Eugene Grandois, and at the Mill over Roudin the very day of polling; and it was at these points he had hoped to score for Barouche a majority.
"Why do you say such things to injure me? Is that what Monsieur Barouche tells you to say?" Roudin shook his head protestingly. "If Monsieur Barouche does that he oughtn't to hold the seat, he ought to be sent back to his law offices." "No, I didn't hear it from M'sieu' Barouche. I get it from better hands than his," answered Roudin. "Better hands than his, eh? From the lady herself, perhaps?"
"Come, Monsieur Roudin, tell us about the woman, and bring her to the polls. There is yet time, if you're telling the truth. Who is she? Where does she live? What's her name?" "Mrs. Carnac Grier that's her name," responded Roudin with a snarl, and the crowd laughed, for Carnac's boldness gave them a sense of security. "What was her maiden name?" "Larue," answered the other sharply.
With a smile, Carnac placed the certificate in his pocket. How lucky it was he had denied the marriage and demanded that Roudin produce the woman! He was safe now, safe and free. It was no good any woman declaring she was married to him if she could not produce the proof and the proof was in his pocket and the woman was in New York.
"Yes, from the lady herself, m'sieu'." "Then bring the lady here and let us have it out, monsieur. It's a lie. Bring the lady here, if you know her." Roudin shrugged a shoulder. "I know what I know, and I don't have to do what you say no no!" "Then you're not honest. You do me harm by a story like that. I challenge you, and you don't respond.
"Why do you say such things to injure me? Is that what Monsieur Barouche tells you to say?" Roudin shook his head protestingly. "If Monsieur Barouche does that he oughtn't to hold the seat, he ought to be sent back to his law offices." "No, I didn't hear it from M'sieu' Barouche. I get it from better hands than his," answered Roudin. "Better hands than his, eh? From the lady herself, perhaps?"
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