The president smiled blandly, even sweetly, all through this harangue, and then said: 

“Is that so?”

“Every word of it.”

“Well it does seem to alter the complexion of things a little.  You are acquainted with the members down there, of course, else you could not have worked to such advantage?”

“I know them all, sir.  I know their wives, their children, their babies —­I even made it a point to be on good terms with their lackeys.  I know every Congressman well—­even familiarly.”

“Very good.  Do you know any of their signatures?  Do you know their handwriting?”

“Why I know their handwriting as well as I know my own—­have had correspondence enough with them, I should think.  And their signatures —­why I can tell their initials, even.”

The president went to a private safe, unlocked it and got out some letters and certain slips of paper.  Then he said: 

“Now here, for instance; do you believe that that is a genuine letter?  Do you know this signature here?—­and this one?  Do you know who those initials represent—­and are they forgeries?”

Harry was stupefied.  There were things there that made his brain swim.  Presently, at the bottom of one of the letters he saw a signature that restored his equilibrium; it even brought the sunshine of a smile to his face.

The president said: 

“That one amuses you.  You never suspected him?”

“Of course I ought to have suspected him, but I don’t believe it ever really occurred to me.  Well, well, well—­how did you ever have the nerve to approach him, of all others?”

“Why my friend, we never think of accomplishing anything without his help.  He is our mainstay.  But how do those letters strike you?”

“They strike me dumb!  What a stone-blind idiot I have been!”

“Well, take it all around, I suppose you had a pleasant time in Washington,” said the president, gathering up the letters; “of course you must have had.  Very few men could go there and get a money bill through without buying a single”

“Come, now, Mr. President, that’s plenty of that!  I take back everything I said on that head.  I’m a wiser man to-day than I was yesterday, I can tell you.”

“I think you are.  In fact I am satisfied you are.  But now I showed you these things in confidence, you understand.  Mention facts as much as you want to, but don’t mention names to anybody.  I can depend on you for that, can’t I?”

“Oh, of course.  I understand the necessity of that.  I will not betray the names.  But to go back a bit, it begins to look as if you never saw any of that appropriation at all?”

“We saw nearly ten thousand dollars of it—­and that was all.  Several of us took turns at log-rolling in Washington, and if we had charged anything for that service, none of that $10,000 would ever have reached New York.”