All the King's Men - Robert Penn Warren [90]
The crowd began chanting, “Willie, Willie, Willie–We want Willie!”
I looked out of a window on the second floor and saw it. I wondered if the sound carried into the Chamber of Representatives, where they were yammering and arguing and orating. Outside it was very simple, out there on the lawn, under the bright spring sky. No arguing. Very simple. We want Willie–Willie, Willie, Willie!” In a long rhythm, with a hoarse undertone, like surf.
Then I saw a big black car pull slowly into the drive before the Capitol, and stop. A man got out, waved his hand to the cops, and walked to the bandstand there on the edge of the lawn. It was a fat man. Tiny Duffy.
Then he was speaking to the crowd. I could not hear his words, but I knew what he was saying. He was saying that Willie Stark asked them to go peaceably into the city, to wait until dark, to be back on the lawn before the Capitol by eight o’clock, when he would have something to tell them.
I knew what he would tell them. I knew that he would stand up before them and say that he was still Governor of the state.
I knew that, because early the previous evening, around seven-thirty, he had called me in and given me a big brown manila envelope. “Lowdan is down at the Haskell Hotel,” he said. “I know he’s in his room now. Go down there and let him take a peep at that but don’t let him get his hands on it and tell him to call his dogs off. Not that it matters whether he does or not, for they’ve changed their minds.” (Lowdan was the kingpin of the MacMurfee boys in the House.)
I had gone down to the Haskell and to Mr. Lowdan’s room without sending my name. I knocked on the door, and when I heard the voice, said, “Message.” He opened the door, a big jovial-looking man with a fine manner, in a flowered dressing gown. He didn’t recognize me at first, just seeing a big brown envelope and some sort of face above it. But I withdrew the brown envelope and some sort of face above it. But I withdrew the brown envelope just as his hand reached for it, and stepped over the sill. Then he must have looked at the face. “Why, Howdy-do, Mr. Burden,” he said, “they say you’ve been right busy lately.”
“Loafing,” I said, “just plain loafing. And I was just loafing by and thought I’d stop and show you something a fellow gave me.” I took the long sheet out of the envelope, and held it up for him to look at. “No, don’t touch, burn-y, burn-y,” I said.
He didn’t touch but he looked hard. I saw his Adam’s apple jerk a couple of times; then he removed his cigar from his mouth (a good cigar, two-bit at least, by the smell) and said, “Fake.”
“The signatures are supposed to be genuine,” I said, “but if you aren’t sure you might ring up one of your boys whose name you see on here and ask him man to man.”
He pondered that thought a moment, and the Adam’s apple worked again, harder now, but he was taking it like a soldier. Or he still thought it was a fake. Then he said, “I’ll call your bluff on that,” and walked over to the telephone.
Waiting for his number, he looked up and said, “Have a seat, won’t you?”
“No, thanks,” I said, for I didn’t regard the event as social.
Then he had the number.
“Monty,” he said into the telephone, “I’ve got a statement here to the effect that the undersigned hold that the impeachment proceedings are unjustified and will vote against them despite all pressure. That’s what it says–‘all pressure.’ Your name’s on the list. How about it?”
There was a long wait, then Mr. Lowdan said, “For God’s sake, quit mumbling and blubbering and speak up!”
There was another wait, then Mr. Lowdan yelled, “You– you–” But words failed him, and he slammed the telephone to the cradle, and swung the big, recently jovial-looking face toward me. He was making a gasping motion with his mouth, but no sound.
“Well,” I said, “you want to try another one?”
“It’s blackmail,” he said, very quietly, but huskily as though he didn’t have the breath to spare. Then, seeming to get a little more breath, “It’s blackmail. It’s coercion. Bribery, it’s bribery. I tell you, you’ve blackmailed and bribed those men and I