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n came to this state when it was in the hands of Greasers and rattlesnakes and Comanches; and fought day and night to make a white man's country of it? Don't they show that Amos Colvin's daughter is brought to ruin by a villain who's trying to pull down what you and I and old Texans shed our blood to build up? Don't History show that the Lone Star State never yet failed to grant relief to the suffering and oppressed children of the men who made her the grandest commonwealth in the Union? If Statistics and History don't bear out the claim of Amos Colvin's child I'll ask the next legislature to abolish my office。 Come; now; Uncle Frank; let her have the money。 I'll sign the papers officially; if you say so; and then if the governor or the comptroller or the janitor or anybody else makes a kick; by the Lord I'll refer the matter to the people; and see if they won't endorse the act。〃

The treasurer looked sympathetic but shocked。 The commissioner's voice had grown louder as he rounded off the sentences that; however praiseworthy they might be in sentiment; reflected somewhat upon the capacity of the head of a more or less important department of state。 The clerks were beginning to listen。

〃Now; Standifer;〃 said the treasurer; soothingly; 〃you know I'd like to help in this matter; but stop and think a moment; please。 Every cent in the treasury is expended only by appropriation made by the legislature; and drawn out by checks issued by the comptroller。 I can't control the use of a cent of it。 Neither can you。 Your department isn't disbursiveit isn't even administrativeit's purely clerical。 The only way for the lady to obtain relief is to petition the legislature; and〃

〃To the devil with the legislature;〃 said Standifer; turning away。

The treasurer called him back。

〃I'd be glad; Standifer; to contribute a hundred dollars personally toward the immediate expenses of Colvin's daughter。〃 He reached for his pocketbook。

〃Never mind; Uncle Frank;〃 said the commissioner; in a softer tone。 〃There's no need of that。 She hasn't asked for anything of that sort yet。 Besides; her case is in my hands。 I see now what a little; rag… tag; bob…tail; gotch…eared department I've been put in charge of。 It seems to be about as important as an almanac or a hotel register。 But while I'm running it; it won't turn away any daughters of Amos Colvin without stretching its jurisdiction to cover; if possible。 You want to keep your eye on the Department of Insurance; Statistics; and History。〃

The commissioner returned to his office; looking thoughtful。 He opened and closed an inkstand on his desk many times with extreme and undue attention。 〃Why don't you get a divorce?〃 he asked; suddenly。

〃I haven't the money to pay for it;〃 answered the lady。

〃Just at present;〃 announced the commissioner; in a formal tone; 〃the powers of my department appear to be considerably string…halted。 Statistics seem to be overdrawn at the bank; and History isn't good for a square meal。 But you've come to the right place; ma'am。 The department will see you through。 Where did you say your husband is; ma'am?〃

〃He was in San Antonio yesterday。 He is living there now。〃

Suddenly the commissioner abandoned his official air。 He took the faded little woman's hands in his; and spoke in the old voice he used on the trail and around campfires。

〃Your name's Amanda; isn't it?〃

〃Yes; sir。〃

〃I thought so。 I've heard your dad say it often enough。 Well; Amanda; here's your father's best friend; the head of a big office in the state government; that's going to help you out of your troubles。 And here's the old bushwhacker and cowpuncher that your father has helped out of scrapes time and time again wants to ask you a question。 Amanda; have you got money enough to run you for the next two or three days?〃

Mrs。 Sharp's white face flushed the least bit。

〃Plenty; sirfor a few days。〃

〃All right; then; ma'am。 Now you go back where you are stopping here; and you come to the office again the day after to…morrow at four o'clock in the afternoon。 Very likely by that time there will be something definite to report to you。〃 The commissioner hesitated; and looked a trifle embarrassed。 〃You said your husband had insured his life for 5;000。 Do you know whether the premiums have been kept paid upon it or not?〃

〃He paid for a whole year in advance about five months ago;〃 said Mrs。 Sharp。 〃I have the policy and receipts in my trunk。〃

〃Oh; that's all right; then;〃 said Standifer。 〃It's best to look after things of that sort。 Some day they may come in handy。〃

Mrs。 Sharp departed; and soon afterward Luke Standifer went down to the little hotel where he boarded and looked up the railroad time… table in the daily paper。 Half an hour later he removed his coat and vest; and strapped a peculiarly constructed pistol holster across his shoulders; leaving the receptacle close under his left armpit。 Into the holster he shoved a short…barrelled 。44 calibre revolver。 Putting on his clothes again; he strolled to the station and caught the five… twenty afternoon train for San Antonio。

The San Antonio /Express/ of the following morning contained this sensational piece of news:



BENTON SHARP MEETS HIS MATCH


  The Most Noted Desperado in Southwest Texas Shot to Death in the   Gold Front RestaurantProminent State Official Successfully   Defends Himself Against the Noted BullyMagnificent Exhibition of   Quick Gun Play。

  Last night about eleven o'clock Benton Sharp; with two other men;   entered the Gold Front Restaurant and seated themselves at a   table。 Sharp had been drinking; and was loud and boisterous; as he   always was when under the influence of liquor。 Five minutes after   the party was seated a tall; well…dressed; elderly gentleman   entered the restaurant。 Few present recognized the Honourable Luke   Standifer; the recently appointed Commissioner of Insurance;   Statistics; and History。

  Going over to the same side where Sharp was; Mr。 Standifer   prepared to take a seat at the next table。 In hanging his hat upon   one of the hooks along the wall he let it fall upon Sharp's head。   Sharp turned; being in an especially ugly humour; and cursed the   other roundly。 Mr。 Standifer apologized calmly for the accident;   but Sharp continued his vituperations。 Mr。 Standifer was observed   to draw near and speak a few sentences to the desperado in so low   a tone that no one else caught the words。 Sharp sprang up; wild   with rage。 In the meantime Standifer had stepped some yards away;   and was standing quietly with his arms folded across the breast of   his loosely hanging coat。

  With that impetuous and deadly rapidity that made Sharp so   dreaded; he reached for the gun he always carried in his hip   pocketa movement that has preceded the death of at least a dozen   men at his hands。 Quick as the motion was; the bystanders assert   that it was met by the most beautiful exhibition of lightning gun…   pulling ever witnessed in the Southwest。 As Sharp's pistol was   being raisedand the act was really quicker than the eye could   followa glittering 。44 appeared as if by some conjuring trick in   the right hand of Mr。 Standifer; who; without a perceptible   movement of his arm; shot Benton Sharp through the heart。 It seems   that the new Commissioner of Insurance; Statistics; and History   has been an old…time Indian fighter and ranger for many years;   which accounts for the happy knack he has of handling a 。44。

  It is not believed that Mr。 Standifer will be put to any   inconvenience beyond a necessary formal hearing to…day; as all the   witnesses who were present unite in declaring that the deed was   done in self…defence。

When Mrs。 Sharp appeared at the office of the commissioner; according to appointment; she found that gentleman calmly eating a golden russet apple。 He greeted her without embarrassment and without hesitation at approaching the subject that was the topic of the day。

〃I had to do it; ma'am;〃 he said; simply; 〃or get it myself。 Mr。 Kauffman;〃 he added; turning to the old clerk; 〃please look up the records of the Security Life Insurance Company and see if they are all right。〃

〃No need to look;〃 grunted Kauffman; who had everything in his head。 〃It's all O。K。 They pay all losses within ten days。〃

Mrs。 Sharp soon rose to depart。 She had arranged to remain in town until the policy was paid。 The commissioner did not detain her。 She was a woman; and he did not know just what to say to her at present。 Rest and time would bring her what she needed。

But; as she was leaving; Luke Standifer indulged himself in an official remark:

〃The Department of Insurance; Statistics; and History; ma'am; has done the best it could with your case。 'Twas a case hard to cover according to red tape。 Statistics failed; and History missed fire; but; if I may be permitted to say it; we came out particularly strong on Insurance。〃



XVII

THE RENAISSANCE AT CHARLEROI

Grandemont Charles was a little Creole gentleman; aged thirty…four; with a bald spot on the top of his head and the manners of a prince。 By day he was a clerk in a cotton broker's office in one of those cold; rancid mountains of oozy brick; down near the levee in New Orleans。 By night; in his t

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