Part 5 (1/2)

Another pause.

”You, the citizens of the United States, have, in the past few months, carefully weighed these promises against one another--weighing not only the promises themselves, but the integrity and the ability of the men who made them.

”And you have made your choice.

”I cannot, and do not, quarrel with that choice. It is the essence of democratic government that disagreements in the upper echelons of that government shall be resolved by the action and the will of the governed.

You, the people of the United States, have done just that.

”And--for that, I thank you.”

A final hesitation.

”Next January, Senator James Harrington Cannon will be inaugurated as President of the United States. Let us show him, and the men who are to work with him, that we, as citizens of this great nation, resolving our differences, will strive unceasingly under his administration to further the high resolves and great ideals of our country.

”I believe--I _know_--that you are all with me in this resolution, and, for that, too,--

”--I thank you.”

The face of the President of the United States faded from the screen.

After a few seconds, Matson sighed. ”Not bad at all, really,” he said, stepping over to shut off the set. ”He's been taking lessons from you, Jim. But he just hasn't quite got it.”

Senator Cannon took another swallow of his drink and said nothing.

”Sincerity,” said Governor Spanding. ”That's what's lacking. He hasn't got it, and the voters can feel it.”

”He managed to be elected President of the United States on it,” Senator Cannon said dryly.

Spanding didn't turn to look at Cannon; he kept looking at the dead TV screen. ”These things always show up by comparison, Jim. In comparison with some of us--most of us, in fact--he looks pretty good. I've known him since he was a fresh junior senator, and I was just attorney for the House Committee for Legislative Oversight.” He turned around. ”You know what, Jim? When I first heard him talk, I actually thought about changing parties. Yeah. Really.” He turned around again.

”But,” he went on, ”he's all hot air and no ability. Just like Matt, here, is all ability and no hot air. No offense meant, Matt, believe me,” he added, glancing at Fisher.

”I know,” Fisher said quietly.

Spanding turned around once more and looked Cannon squarely in the eyes.

”You've got both, Jim. The blarney to put yourself over, and the ability to back it up. And you know I'm not trying to flatter you when I say that.”

When Cannon nodded wordlessly, Spanding gave himself a short, embarra.s.sed laugh. ”Ah, h.e.l.l. I talk too much.” And he took a hefty slug of his drink.

Matthew Fisher took the overcharge out of the sudden outburst of emotion by saying: ”It's more than just ability and sincerity, Harry. There's determination and honesty, too.”

Matson said, ”Amen to that.”

Dr. Frank Cannon was just standing there, looking at his brother. There was a definite look of respect on his face.

Senator Cannon said: ”You're all great guys--thanks. But I've got to get downstairs and make a speech. Ed, get the recording tape out of that set; I want to make some notes on what he said. And hurry it up, we haven't got too long.”