“Oh, never; he and I are sworn brothers on that measure; we work in harness and are very loving—­I do everything I possibly can for him there.  But I work with might and main against his Immigration bill, —­as pertinaciously and as vindictively, indeed, as he works against our University.  We hate each other through half a conversation and are all affection through the other half.  We understand each other.  He is an admirable worker outside the capitol; he will do more for the Pension bill than any other man could do; I wish he would make the great speech on it which he wants to make—­and then I would make another and we would be safe.”

“Well if he wants to make a great speech why doesn’t he do it?”

Visitors interrupted the conversation and Mr. Buckstone took his leave.  It was not of the least moment to Laura that her question had not been answered, inasmuch as it concerned a thing which did not interest her; and yet, human being like, she thought she would have liked to know.  An opportunity occurring presently, she put the same question to another person and got an answer that satisfied her.  She pondered a good while that night, after she had gone to bed, and when she finally turned over, to, go to sleep, she had thought out a new scheme.  The next evening at Mrs. Gloverson’s party, she said to Mr. Buckstone: 

“I want Mr. Trollop to make his great speech on the Pension bill.”

“Do you?  But you remember I was interrupted, and did not explain to you—­”

“Never mind, I know.  You must’ make him make that speech.  I very. particularly desire, it.”

“Oh, it is easy, to say make him do it, but how am I to make him!”

“It is perfectly easy; I have thought it all out.”

She then went into the details.  At length Mr. Buckstone said: 

“I see now.  I can manage it, I am sure.  Indeed I wonder he never thought of it himself—­there are no end of precedents.  But how is this going to benefit you, after I have managed it?  There is where the mystery lies.”

“But I will take care of that.  It will benefit me a great deal.”

“I only wish I could see how; it is the oddest freak.  You seem to go the furthest around to get at a thing—­but you are in earnest, aren’t you?”

“Yes I am, indeed.”

“Very well, I will do it—­but why not tell me how you imagine it is going to help you?”

“I will, by and by.—­Now there is nobody talking to him.  Go straight and do it, there’s a good fellow.”

A moment or two later the two sworn friends of the Pension bill were talking together, earnestly, and seemingly unconscious of the moving throng about them.  They talked an hour, and then Mr. Buckstone came back and said: 

“He hardly fancied it at first, but he fell in love with it after a bit.  And we have made a compact, too.  I am to keep his secret and he is to spare me, in future, when he gets ready to denounce the supporters of the University bill—­and I can easily believe he will keep his word on this occasion.”