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her     ancestral     property     on    the   island;    now     owned      by    the   Federal 

government。 But it is an affecting and poetic tribute to the parent of her 

adoption   that   she   has   preferred   to   pass   under   the   old;   quaintly   typical 

name of the city; and has been known to her friends simply as 'Miss Yerba 

Buena。'      It  is  a  no  less   pleasant    and   suggestive      circumstance       that  our 

'youngest       senator;'    the   Honorable        Paul    Hathaway;       formerly      private 

secretary to Mayor Hammersley; is one of the original unofficial trustees; 

while the chivalry of the older days is perpetuated in the person of Colonel 

Harry Pendleton; the remaining trustee。〃 

     As soon as he had finished; Paul took a pencil and crossed out the last 

sentence;   but      instead    of  laying    the  proof    aside;   or   returning    it  to  the 

waiting   secretary;   he   remained   with   it   in   his   hand;   his   silent;   set   face 

turned towards the window。 Whether the merely human secretary was tired 

of   waiting;   or   the   devoted   partisan   saw   something   on   his   young   chief's 

face   that   disturbed   him;   he   turned   to   Paul   with   that   exaggerated   respect 

which his functions as secretary had grafted upon his affection for his old 

associate; and said: 

     〃I hope nothing's wrong; sir。 Not another of those scurrilous attacks on 

you for putting that bill through to relieve Colonel Pendleton? Yet it was a 

risky thing for you; sir。〃 

     Paul   started;   recovered   himself   as   if   from   some   remote   abstraction; 

and;   with   a   smile;   said:   〃No;nothing。   Quite   the   reverse。   Write   to   Mr。 

Slate; thank him; and say that it will do very wellwith the exception of 

the lines I have marked out。 Then bring me the letter; and I will add this 

inclosure。 Did you call on Colonel Pendleton?〃 

     〃Yes;   sir。   He   was   at   Santa   Clara;   and   had   not   yet   returned;at   least; 

that's what that dandy nigger of his told me。 The airs and graces that that 

creature puts on since the colonel's affairs have been straightened out is a 

little too much for a white man to stand。 Why; sir! dd if he didn't want to 

patronize YOU; and allowed to me that 'de Kernel' had a 'fah ideah' of you; 

'and   thought   you   a   promisin'   young   man。'   The   fact   is;   sir;   the   party   is 

making a big mistake trying to give votes to that kind of cattle it would 

only be giving two   votes to the   other side; for; slave   or free; they're   the 

chattels   of   their   old   masters。   And   as   to   the   masters'   gratitude   for   what 



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you've done affecting a single vote of their partyyou're mistaken。〃 

     〃Colonel Pendleton belongs to no party;〃 said Paul; curtly; 〃but if his 

old   constituents   ever   try   to   get   into   power   again;   they've   lost   their   only 

independent martyr。〃 

     He   presently   became   abstracted   again;   and   Shear   produced   from   his 

overcoat pocket a series of official…looking documents。 

     〃I've brought the reports; sir。〃 

     〃Eh?〃 said Paul; absently。 

     The secretary stared。 〃The reports of the San Francisco Chief of Police 

that you asked me to get。〃 His employer was certainly very forgetful to… 

day。 

     〃Oh; yes; thank you。 You can lay them on my desk。 I'll look them over 

in   Committee。 You   can   go   now;   and   if   any   one   calls   to   see   me   say   I'm 

busy。〃 

     The secretary disappeared in the adjoining room; and Paul leaned back 

in his chair; thinking。 He had; at last; effected the work he had resolved 

upon when he left Rosario two months ago; the article he had just read; 

and which would appear as an editorial in the San Francisco paper the day 

after   tomorrow;   was   the   culmination   of   quietly   persistent   labor;   inquiry; 

and    deduction;   and   would       be   accepted;   hereafter;   as   authentic     history; 

which;     if  not   thoroughly      established;     at  least   could    not   be  gainsaid。 

Immediately on arriving at San Francisco; he had hastened to Pendleton's 

bedside;     and    laid  the   facts  and    his  plan   before    him。    To   his  mingled 

astonishment   and   chagrin;   the   colonel   had   objected   vehemently   to   this 

〃saddling   of   anybody's   offspring   on         a   gentleman   who   couldn't   defend 

himself;〃 and even Paul's explanation that the putative father was a myth 

scarcely   appeased   him。   But   Paul's   timely   demonstration;   by   relating   the 

scene   he   had   witnessed   of   Judge   Baker's   infelicitous   memory;   that   the 

secret    was    likely   to  be   revealed    at  any    moment;     and    that  if  the   girl 

continued   to   cling   to   her   theory;   as   he   feared   she   would;   even   to   the 

parting with her fortune; they would be forced to accept it; or be placed in 

the hideous position of publishing her disgrace; at last convinced him。 On 

the other hand; there was less danger of her POSITIVE imposition being 

discovered than of the VAGUE AND IMPOSITIVE truth。 The real danger 



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lay   in   the   present   uncertainty   and   mystery;   which   courted   surmise   and 

invited discovery。 Paul; himself; was willing to take all the responsibility; 

and   at   last   extracted   from   the   colonel   a   promise   of   passive   assent。   The 

only   revelation   he   feared   was   from   the   interference   of   the   mother;   but 

Pendleton was strong in the belief that she had not only utterly abandoned 

the girl to the care of her guardians; but that she would never rescind her 

resolution to disclaim her relationship; that she had gone into self…exile for 

that purpose; and that if she HAD changed her mind; he would be the first 

to   know   of   it。   On   this   day   they   had   parted。   Meantime;   Paul   had   not 

forgotten another resolution he had formed on his first visit to the colonel; 

and had actually succeeded in getting legislative relief for the Golden Gate 

Bank; and restoring to  the colonel some of   his private property that   had 

been in the hands of a receiver。 

     This had been the background of Paul's meditation; which only threw 

into    stronger     relief   the   face   and    figure   that   moved      before    him    as 

persistently as it had once before in the twilight of his room at Rosario。 

There   were   times   when   her   moonlit   face;   with   its   faint;   strange   smile; 

stood   out   before   him   as   it   had   stood   out   of   the   shadows   of   the   half… 

darkened drawing…room that night; as he had seen ithe believed for the 

last   timeframed   for   an   instant   in   the   parted   curtains   of   the   doorway; 

when she bade him 〃Goodnight。〃 For he had never visited her since; and; 

on the attainment of her majority; had delegated his passing functions to 

Pendleton; whom he had induced to accompany the Mayor to Santa Clara 

for the final and formal ceremony。 For the present she need not know how 

much she had been indebted to him for the accomplishment of her wishes。 

     With a sigh he at last recalled himself to his duty; and; drawing the pile 

of reports which Shear had handed him; he began to examine them。 These; 

again; bore reference to his silent; unobtrusive inquiries。 In his function as 

Chairman   of   Committee   he   had   taken   advantage   of   a   kind   of   advanced 

moral legislation then in vogue; and particularly in reference to a certain 

social reform; to examine statistics; authorities; and witnesses; and in this 

indirect but exhaustive manner had satisfied himself that the woman 〃Kate 

Howard;〃 alias 〃Beverly;〃 alias 〃Durfree;〃 had long passed beyond the ken 

of   local   police   supervision;   and   that   in   the   record   there   was   no   trace   or 



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indication of her child。 He was going over those infelix records of early 

transgressions with the eye of trained experience; making notes from time 

to time   for   his   official   use;   and   yet   always   watchful   of   his   secret   quest; 

when   suddenly   he   stopped   with   a   quickened   pulse。   In   the   record   of   an 

affray   at   a   gambling…house;   one   of   the   parties   had   sought   refuge   in   the 

rooms of 〃Kate Howard;〃 who was represented before the magistrate by 

HER      PROTECTOR;           JUAN      DE    ARGUELLO。           The    date   given    was 

contemporary with the beginning of the Trust; but that proved nothing。 But 

the name had it any significance; or was it a grim coincidence; that spoke 

even more terribly and hopelessly of the woman's promiscuous frailty? He 

again attacked the entire report; but there was no other record of her name。 

Even   that   would   have   passed   any   eye   less   eager   and   watchful   than   his 

own。 

     He laid the reports aside; and took up the proof…slip again。 Was there 

any man living but himself and Pendleton who would connect these two 

statements?      That    her  relations    with   this  Arguello     were   brief   and   not 

generally known was evident from Pendleton's ignorance of the fact。 But 

he must see him again; and at once。 Perhaps he might have acquired some 

information from Yerba; the young girl might have given to his age that 

confidence       she    had    withheld     from    the   younger      man;     indeed;    he 

remembered   with   a   flush   it   was   partly   in   that   hope   he   had   induced   the 

colonel   to   go   to   Santa   Clara。   He   put   the   proof…slip   in   his   pocket   and 

stepped to the door of the next room。 

     〃You need not write that letter to Slate; Tony。 I will see him myself。 I 

am going to San Francisco to…night。〃 

     〃And do you want anything copied from the reports; sir?〃 

     Paul quickly swept them from the table into his drawer; and locked it。 

〃Not now; thank you。 I'll finish my notes later。〃 

     The next morning Paul was in San Francisco; and had again crossed 

the portals   of   the   Golden   Gate   Hotel。  He   had been   already  told that   the 

doom of that palatial edifice was sealed by the laying of the cornerstone of 

a   new   erection   in   the   next   square   that   should   utterly   eclipse   it;   he   even 

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