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 〃Hates him?〃 the Senator gasped。 〃My God; no!〃
 Ned Beaumont nodded and smiled curiously at the man against the door。 〃Didn't you know that?〃
 The Senator blew his breath out sharply。 〃e in here;〃 he said and led the way into the dim room where Ned Beaumont and Janet Henry had hidden。 The Senator switched on the lights while Ned Beaumont was shutting the door。 Then they faced one another; both standing。
 〃I want to talk to you as man to man; Mr。 Beaumont;〃 the Senator began。 〃We can forget your〃he smiled〃official connections; can't we?〃
 Ned Beaumont nodded。 〃Yes。 Farr's probably forgotten them too。〃
 〃Exactly。 Now; Mr。 Beaumont; I am not a blood…thirsty man; but I'm damned if I can bear the thought of my son's murderer walking around free and unpunished when〃
 〃I told you they'll have to pick him up。 They can't get out of it。 The evidence is too strong and everybody knows it。〃
 The Senator smiled again; icily。 〃You are surely not trying to tell me; as one practicing politician to another; that Paul Madvig is in any danger of being punished for anything he might do in this city?〃
 〃I am。 Paul's sunk。 They're double…crossing him。 The only thing that's holding them up is that they're used to jumping when he cracks the whip and they need a little time to gather courage。〃
 Senator Henry smiled and shook his head。 〃You'll allow me to disagree with you? And to point out the fact that I've been in politics more years than you've lived?〃
 〃Sure。〃
 〃Then I can assure you that they never will get the necessary amount of courage; no matter how much time they're given。 Paul is their boss and; despite possible temporary rebellions; he will remain their boss。〃
 〃It doesn't look like we'll agree on that;〃 Ned Beaumont said。 〃Paul's sunk。〃 He frowned。 〃Now about this gun business。 That's no good。 You'd better give it to me。〃 He held out his hand。
 The Senator pot his right hand in his overcoat…pocket。
 Ned Beaumont stepped close to the Senator and put his left hand on the Senator's wrist。 〃Give me it。〃
 The Senator glared angrily at him。
 〃All right;〃 Ned Beaumont said; 〃if I've got to do that;〃 and; after a brief struggle in which a chair was upset; took the weaponan old…fashioned nickeled revolveraway from the Senator。 He was thrusting the revolver into one of his hip…pockets when Janet Henry; wild of eye; white of face; came in。
 〃What is it?〃 she cried。
 〃He won't listen to reason;〃 Ned Beaumont grumbled。 〃I had to take the gun away from him。〃
 The Senator's face was twitching and he panted hoarsely。 He took a step towards Ned Beaumont。 〃Get out of my house;〃 he ordered。
 〃I won't;〃 Ned Beaumont said。 The ends of his lips jerked。 Anger began to burn in his eyes。 He put a hand out and touched Janet Henry's arm roughly。 〃Sit down and listen to this。 You asked for it and you're going to get it。〃 He spoke to the Senator: 〃I've got a lot to say; so maybe you'd better sit down too。〃
 Neither Janet Henry nor her father sat down。 She looked at Ned Beaumont with wide panic…stricken eyes; he with hard wary ones。 Their faces were similarly white。
 Ned Beaumont said to the Senator: 〃You killed your son。〃
 Nothing changed in the Senator's face。 He did not move。
 For a long moment Janet Henry was still as her father。 Then a look of utter horror came into her face and she sat down slowly on the floor。 She did not fall。 She slowly bent her knees and sank down on the floor in a sitting position; leaning to the right; her right hand on the floor for support; her horrified face turned up to her father and Ned Beaumont。
 Neither of the men looked at her。
 Ned Beaumont said to the Senator: 〃You want to kill Paul now so he can't say you killed your son。 You know you can kill him and get away with itdashing gentleman of the old school stuffif you can put over on the world the attitude you tried to put over on us。〃 He stopped。
 The Senator said nothing。
 Ned Beaumont went on: 〃You know he's going to stop covering you up if he's arrested; because he's not going to have Janet thinking he killed her brother if he can help it。〃 He laughed bitterly。 〃And what a swell joke on him that is!〃 He ran fingers through his hair。 〃What happened is something like this: when Taylor heard about Paul kissing Janet he ran after him; taking the stick with him and wearing a hat; though that's not as important。 When you thought of what might happen to your chances of being re…elected〃
 The Senator interrupted him in a hoarse angry tone: 〃This is nonsense! I will not have my daughter subjected〃
 Ned Beaumont laughed brutally。 〃Sure it's nonsense;〃 he said。 〃And your bringing the stick you killed him with back home; and wearing his hat because you'd run out bare…headed after him; is nonsense too; but it's nonsense that'll nail you to the cross。〃
 Senator Henry said in a low scornful voice: 〃And what of Paul's confession?〃
 Ned Beaumont grinned。 〃Plenty of it;〃 he said。 〃I tell you what let's do。 Janet; you phone him and ask him to e over right away。 Then we'll tell him about your father starting after him with a gun and see what he says。〃
 Janet stirred; but did not rise from the floor。 Her face was blank。
 Her father said: 〃That is ridiculous。 We will do nothing of the sort。〃
 Ned Beaumont said peremptorily: 〃Phone him; Janet。〃
 She got up on her feet; still blank of face; and; paying no attention to the Senator's sharp 〃Janet!〃 went to the door。
 The Senator changed his tone then and said; 〃Wait; dear;〃 to her and; 〃I should like to speak to you alone again;〃 to Ned Beaumont。
 〃All right;〃 Ned Beaumont said; turning to the girl hesitating in the doorway。
 Before he could speak to her she was saying stubbornly: 〃I want to hear it。 I've a right to hear it。〃
 He nodded; looked at her father again; and said: 〃She has。〃
 〃Janet; dear;〃 the Senator said; 〃I'm trying to spare you。 I〃
 〃I don't want to be spared;〃 she said in a small flat voice。 〃I want to know。〃
 The Senator turned his palms out in a defeated gesture。 〃Then I shall say nothing。〃
 Ned Beaumont said: 〃Phone Paul; Janet。〃
 Before she could move the Senator spoke: 〃No。 This is more difficult than it should be made for me; but〃 He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands。 〃I am going to tell you exactly what happened and then I am going to ask a favor of you; one I think you cannot refuse。 However〃 He broke off to look at his daughter。 〃e in; my dear; and close the door; if you must hear it。〃
 She shut the door and sat on a chair near it; leaning forward; her body stiff; her face tense。
 The Senator put his hands behind him; the handkerchief still in them; and; looking without enmity at Ned Beaumont; said: 〃I ran out after Taylor that night because I did not care to lose Paul's friendship through my son's hot…headedness。 I caught up with them in China Street。 Paul had taken the stick from him。 They were; or at least Taylor was; quarreling hotly。 I asked Paul to leave us; to leave me to deal with my son; and he did so; giving me the stick。 Taylor spoke to me as no son should speak to a father and tried to thrust me out of his way so he could pursue Paul again。 I don't know exactly how it happenedthe blowbut it happened and he fell and struck his head on the curb。 Paul came back thenhe hadn't gone farand we found that Taylor had died instantly。 Paul insisted that we leave him there and not admit our part in his death。 He said no matter how unavoidable it was a nasty scandal could be made of it in the ing campaign andwellI let him persuade me。 It was he who picked up Taylor's hat and gave it to me to wear homeI had run out bareheaded。 He assured me that the police investigation would be stopped if it threatened to e too near us。 Laterlast week; in fact when I had bee alarmed by the rumors that he had killed Taylor; I went to him and asked him if we hadn't better make a clean breast of it。 He laughed at my fears and assured me he was quite able to take care of himself。〃 He brought his hands from behind him; wiped his face with the handkerchief; and said: 〃That is what happened。〃
 His daughter cried out in a choking voice: 〃You let him lie there; like that; in the street!〃
 He winced; but did not say anything。
 Ned Beaumont; after a moment's frowning silence; said: 〃A campaign…speechsome truth gaudied up。〃 He grimaced。 〃You had a favor to ask。〃
 The Senator looked down at the floor; then up at Ned Beaumont again。 〃But that is for sour ear alone。〃
 Ned Beaumont said: 〃No。〃
 〃Forgive me; dear;〃 the Senator said to his daughter; then to Ned Beaumont: 〃I have told you the truth; but I realize fully the position I have put myself in。 The favor I ask is the return of my revolver and five minutesa minutealone in this room。〃
 Ned Beaumont said: 〃No。〃
 The Senator swayed with a hand to his breast; the handkerchief hanging down from his hand。
 Ned Beaumont said: 〃You'll take what's ing to you。〃
 
 
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 Ned Beaumont went to the street…door with Farr; his grey…haired stenographer; two police…detectives; and the Senator。
 〃Not going along?〃 Farr asked。
 〃No; but I'll be seeing you。〃
 Farr pumped his hand up and down with enthusiasm。 〃Make it sooner and oftener; Ned;〃 he said。 〃You play tricks on me; but I don't hold that against you when I see what es of them。〃
 Ned Beaumont grinned at him; exchanged nods with the detectives; bowed to the stenographer; and shut the door。 He walked upstairs to the white…walled room where the piano was。 Janet Henry rose from the lyre…end sofa when he came in。
 〃They've gone;〃 he said in a consciously matter…of…fact voice。
 〃Diddid they?〃
 〃They got a pretty plete statement out of himmore details than he told us。〃
 〃Will you tell me the truth about it?〃
 〃Yes;〃 he promised。
 〃What〃 She broke off。 〃What will they do to him; Ned?〃
 〃Probably not a great deal。 His age and prominence and so on will help him。 The chances are they'll convict him of manslaughter and then set the sentence aside or suspend it。〃
 〃Do you think it was an accident?〃
 Ned Beaumont shook his head。 His eyes were cold。 He said bluntly: 〃I think he got mad at the thought of his son interfering with his chances of being re…elected and hit him。〃
 She did not protest。 She was twining her fingers together。 When she

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