"I am not acquainted with this district of Serin. Do you know how it is
situated, Mendoza?"
"My impression is that government has absolute control of it. The
general had certainly no opposition."
"Very good; but you must remember that the general is a figure of the
first magnitude in politics, and that his name would be sufficient to
scare off all opposition."
"Nevertheless, I believe that the district, with such little help as the
government may afford, is secure."
"Really?"
"Yes, sir."
"And is the general agreeable to Senor Rivera's candidacy?"
"Certainly he is; they are old friends. I will stand guarantee for him."
"Well, if that is so," said the President, rising and laying one hand on
Miguel's shoulder; "count yourself as deputy."
"Many thanks, Senor Presidente!"
"Don't mention it. What other wish could I have than that all the
deputies of the majority were like you!... Don't fail to come and talk
things over with me soon. Though the elections will be postponed a
little, it will be necessary for you to write to the district, and
through the general's mediation come into relationship with some person
of influence there. Don't send out any manifesto. When the occasion
arrives, we will write to the governor. _Adios, senores_; I am so glad
to have made your acquaintance! You must feel assured that I am at your
service. Do not forget me, and be sure to come and see me some time!"
Miguel departed, enthusiastic over his interview. When he was in the
street, he exclaimed:--
"But how cordial the President is! Oftentimes one finds a mere clerk
more puffed up in his office! Still he lets one see the superiority of
persons when it is legitimate. I am not surprised that he has so many
friends, and so firm ones.... How easy it is for a man high in rank to
win friends! Now, here I am! He gives me merely a natural and kindly
welcome, and says a few courteous phrases, and I am ready to die for
him!"
"You must not neglect to write to the general immediately," said
Mendoza, gravely.
"You are a man of ice, Perico! For you there are no friendships nor
hatreds; no men are congenial or antipathetic. From all you take what
you need, and go your way.... Perhaps you are right."