Mr. Buckstone’s campaign was brief—­much briefer than he supposed it would be.  He began it purposing to win Laura without being won himself; but his experience was that of all who had fought on that field before him; he diligently continued his effort to win her, but he presently found that while as yet he could not feel entirely certain of having won her, it was very manifest that she had won him.  He had made an able fight, brief as it was, and that at least was to his credit.  He was in good company, now; he walked in a leash of conspicuous captives.  These unfortunates followed Laura helplessly, for whenever she took a prisoner he remained her slave henceforth.  Sometimes they chafed in their bondage; sometimes they tore themselves free and said their serfdom was ended; but sooner or later they always came back penitent and worshiping.  Laura pursued her usual course:  she encouraged Mr. Buckstone by turns, and by turns she harassed him; she exalted him to the clouds at one time, and at another she dragged him down again.  She constituted him chief champion of the Knobs University bill, and he accepted the position, at first reluctantly, but later as a valued means of serving her—­he even came to look upon it as a piece of great good fortune, since it brought him into such frequent contact with her.

Through him she learned that the Hon. Mr. Trollop was a bitter enemy of her bill.  He urged her not to attempt to influence Mr. Trollop in any way, and explained that whatever she might attempt in that direction would surely be used against her and with damaging effect.

She at first said she knew Mr. Trollop, “and was aware that he had a Blank-Blank;”—­[**Her private figure of speech for Brother—­or Son-in-law]—­but Mr. Buckstone said that he was not able to conceive what so curious a phrase as Blank-Blank might mean, and had no wish to pry into the matter, since it was probably private, he “would nevertheless venture the blind assertion that nothing would answer in this particular case and during this particular session but to be exceedingly wary and keep clear away from Mr. Trollop; any other course would be fatal.”

It seemed that nothing could be done.  Laura was seriously troubled.  Everything was looking well, and yet it was plain that one vigorous and determined enemy might eventually succeed in overthrowing all her plans.  A suggestion came into her mind presently and she said: 

“Can’t you fight against his great Pension bill and, bring him to terms?”

“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.”