the vote was going to be six, or seven, or even eight
hundred thousand. Just such an incredible increase
had actually been made in Chicago, and in the state;
the vote of the city had been 6,700 in 1900, and now
it was 47,000; that of Illinois had been 9,600, and
now it was 69,000! So, as the evening waxed, and
the crowd piled in, the meeting was a sight to be
seen. Bulletins would be read, and the people
would shout themselves hoarse—and then some
one would make a speech, and there would be more shouting;
and then a brief silence, and more bulletins.
There would come messages from the secretaries of neighboring
states, reporting their achievements; the vote of Indiana
had gone from 2,300 to 12,000, of Wisconsin from 7,000
to 28,000; of Ohio from 4,800 to 36,000! There
were telegrams to the national office from enthusiastic
individuals in little towns which had made amazing
and unprecedented increases in a single year:
Benedict, Kansas, from 26 to 260; Henderson, Kentucky,
from 19 to 111; Holland, Michigan, from 14 to 208;
Cleo, Oklahoma, from 0 to 104; Martin’s Ferry,
Ohio, from 0 to 296—and many more of the
same kind. There were literally hundreds of such
towns; there would be reports from half a dozen of
them in a single batch of telegrams. And the
men who read the despatches off to the audience were
old campaigners, who had been to the places and helped
to make the vote, and could make appropriate comments:
Quincy, Illinois, from 189 to 831—that
was where the mayor had arrested a Socialist speaker!
Crawford County, Kansas, from 285 to 1,975; that was
the home of the “Appeal to Reason”!
Battle Creek, Michigan, from 4,261 to 10,184; that
was the answer of labor to the Citizens’ Alliance
Movement!
And then there were official returns from the various
precincts and wards of the city itself! Whether
it was a factory district or one of the “silk-stocking”
wards seemed to make no particular difference in the
increase; but one of the things which surprised the
party leaders most was the tremendous vote that came
rolling in from the stockyards. Packingtown comprised
three wards of the city, and the vote in the spring
of 1903 had been 500, and in the fall of the same year,
1,600. Now, only one year later, it was over
6,300—and the Democratic vote only 8,800!
There were other wards in which the Democratic vote
had been actually surpassed, and in two districts,
members of the state legislature had been elected.
Thus Chicago now led the country; it had set a new
standard for the party, it had shown the workingmen
the way!
—So spoke an orator upon the platform;
and two thousand pairs of eyes were fixed upon him,
and two thousand voices were cheering his every sentence.
The orator had been the head of the city’s relief
bureau in the stockyards, until the sight of misery
and corruption had made him sick. He was young,
hungry-looking, full of fire; and as he swung his
long arms and beat up the crowd, to Jurgis he seemed