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<h1 align="center" style="margin-top: 2em;font-variant: small-caps">Chapter XXXV</h1>
<h2 align="center" style="margin-top: 2em;font-variant: small-caps">Selwyn’s Story, Continued</h2>
<p>By the time I was thirty-six I had accumulated what
seemed to me then, a considerable fortune, and I had
furthermore become Hardy’s right-hand man.</p>
<p>He had his forces divided in several classes, of choice
I was ranged among those whose duties were general
and not local. I therefore had a survey of the city
as a whole, and was not infrequently in touch with
the masters of the State at large. Hardy concerned
himself about my financial welfare to the extent of
now and then inquiring whether my income was satisfactory,
and the nature of it. I assured him that it was and
that he need have no further thought of me in that
connection. I told him that I was more ambitious to
advance politically than financially, and, while expressing
my gratitude for all he had done for me and my keen
regret at the thought of leaving him, I spoke again
of my desire to enter State politics.</p>
<p>Some six years before I had married the daughter of
a State Senator, a man who was then seeking the gubernatorial
nomination.</p>
<p>On my account, Hardy gave him cordial support, but
the State boss had other plans, and my father-in-law
was shelved “for the moment,” as the boss
expressed it, for one who suited his purposes better.</p>
<p>Both Hardy, my father-in-law, and their friends resented
this action, because the man selected was not in line
for the place and the boss was not conforming to the
rules of the game.</p>
<p>They wanted to break openly and immediately, but I
advised delay until we were strong enough to overthrow
him.</p>
<p>The task of quietly organizing an effective opposition
to the State boss was left to me, and although I lost
no time, it was a year before I was ready to make
the fight.</p>
<p>In the meanwhile, the boss had no intimation of the
revolt. My father-in-law and Hardy had, by my direction,
complied with all the requests that he made upon them,
and he thought himself never more secure.</p>
<p>I went to the legislature that year in accordance
with our plans, and announced myself a candidate for
speaker. I did this without consulting the boss and
purposely. He had already selected another man, and
had publicly committed himself to his candidacy, which
was generally considered equivalent to an election.</p>
<p>The candidate was a weak man, and if the boss had
known the extent of the opposition that had developed,
he would have made a stronger selection. As it was,
he threw not only the weight of his own influence
for his man and again irrevocably committed himself,
but he had his creature, the Governor, do likewise.</p>
<p>My strength was still not apparent, for I had my forces
well in hand, and while I had a few declare themselves
for me, the major part were non-committal, and spoke
in cautious terms of general approval of the boss’s
candidate.</p>
<p>The result was a sensation. I was elected by a safe,
though small, majority, and, as a natural result,
the boss was deposed and I was proclaimed his successor.</p>
<p>I had found in organizing the revolt that there were
many who had grievances which, from fear, they had
kept hidden but when they were shown that they could
safely be revenged, they eagerly took advantage of
the opportunity.</p>
<p>So, in one campaign, I burst upon the public as the
party leader, and the question was now, how would
I use it and could I hold it.</p>
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