CHAPTER XXXI.

There the whole populace appeared to have taken up arms against their

executive; for a lowering of that flag in the nearby Pacific, had

effectively turned pride into hatred.

Their countrymen had planted it, right or wrong, to stay: as evidenced

by the native element’s inability to prevent another’s taking its

place. Young’s final coup had proven to all Americans at home

conclusively the wisdom of Harvenoiq’s supposed initial interference.

Designing politicians and interested spectators everywhere advantaged

themselves and weakened the administration by antagonizing credits and

curtailing investments. Another election loomed close at hand. Idle

men crying for bread on the one hand, and patriotic citizens shouting

the freedom of Hawaii on the other, cut short the president’s oldtime

influence. The would-be sage at the White House and attempted patron of

autocracy roared defiant at the touch and take of inadvertent omission.

Kaiuolani purposely held aloof; a constantly increasing comprehension,

in truth convinced her that neither kings nor presidents could nor

should stay or deny the inevitableness of public will. Floyd Young

might for the time being raise himself above the good of country,

and perchance the president of the United States abuse confidence

temporarily, but in the end those who laid an ear most closely to

the unmistakable soundingboard of universal sentiment should finally

triumph over individual belief of whatsoever kind or import.

She lingered and Bender came upon the scene, clandestinely

and--enthusiastic.

“You are wasting your time here, Kaiuolani. These people are not in

sympathy with your cause, and their executive is bound underhandedly

to the interests responsible for his election. It is a give and take

proposition, and you have nothing to offer--except, perhaps, it were

possible for you to accept and avail yourself of my fortune, which I

beg the privilege of placing at your disposal.”

“No; I had sooner take you--there could be no disgrace in that; now my

rank is gone: my heart is stone; would you like me?”

“This is not at all a jesting matter, with me, Kaiuolani. I am serious,

though you have had occasion to believe me wholly mercenary. There

was a time when borrowed or, shall I say, married station would have

satisfied me; but, I pray you, let me now prove my sincerity. I can

put an end to foreign meddling, so far as we are concerned, and Young

is----”

“A traitor! Fie on him, and his kind. I hate him! God shall surely

strike them.”

Bender did not finish the sentence, though he really believed Young

a dead man, and buried, too, at that very moment. Kaiuolani had,

however, broken the spell and prudence saved him the consequence of an

incorrigible blunder.

“You didn’t think so, once upon a time,” replied he, with returning

confidence. “Had you reasoned differently then--but in that case

Bender might not have had an opportunity to prove his worth.”

“A woman never reasons.”

“She is right, nine times in ten, though--just as you were when you

first declined, as you do now, my favors.”

“I had rather you won than bought your spurs.”

“Good. Now then: there is one thing you’ll promise: poison Elmsford----”

“Against the republic? That is easy, if you are quite agreed.”

“I can trust you.”

“How confiding!”

“I haven’t told you my plans, though.”

“Nor would I have you do so--however much I believe you ought to begin

with the United States, as you would have me influence Elmsford;

American recognition might go a long way toward establishing Young’s

regime. Prevent that, and I shall believe you worthy of--well, most any

old thing.”

Having sooner conceived and determined a scheme larger and better than

his, Kaiuolani inwardly shrank from seeming impossibilities, thus

outwardly may have assumed an apparently astonishing attitude; for no

other living soul whom she knew could or would serve as Bender should

the means to a desired end.

They had both set upon Young’s downfall. He, solely because he believed

that were enough to win Kaiuolani--but she, in view of an ultimatum to

her of larger consequence.

The wailings and the admonitions of eighty millions inspired her:

Young heard and voiced only the askings of one little plea. Self had

conquered both, but the starting point of each had been as widely

distant as the race is swift. Either would sacrifice anything,

everything to win, and had Bender been as guilty as he believed himself

Kaiuolani would yet lay even love at his feet to crush a foe and

reinaugurate the liberties that gave her being.

“No, Bender,” said she after a little, neither one having fully

recovered the effect of her last remark; “I would not have you believe

me always fickle. I too desire to do a real woman’s part, but before

you and I can think of our little selves we must attend to striven

duty. Go back to my people and tell them that you do not falter: the

influence that I alone may exert at Washington shall make you possible.

You know thus far my plans, and I yours. What the future holds, let

truth itself unfold.”

“I believe I understand you,” replied he, truthfully. “I came here

to reveal an undertaking that you have sooner anticipated. We are

agreed in everything except its inauguration. I had desired bringing

the administration,--you know money talks in America,--but as you

have conceived wiser I shall return, as you suggest, and trust me,

Kaiuolani, there shall be no failure thence--true chivalry lies deep in

respect.”

Upon Bender’s going, as he had come, Kaiuolani brightened with fresh

encouragement. She believed him capable of playing his part, and

well; and now that so much depended upon her she directly turned all

attention to the big gnarly president, her only hope.

On the other hand the newly found champion sped returning toward

Hawaii, the place whence, but a few days ago, he had departed, yearning

and un-certain. Kaiuolani’s assurances now displaced doubt and

possessed him with a better courage; nor was his withered conscience

wholly devoid of character; he should have in turn relieved her of

further duties or burdens distasteful had he not foreshadowed a

danger--and Bender courted success at any cost.

Landing at Honolulu in confidence bolstered with connivance, the police

grabbed their intended victim. Young was on the lookout, and before

Bender could realize it or comprehend his escape, another had been

thrust into jail, heavily ironed and doubly guarded.

“I have got you now,” said Young, confidently, upon entering the

darkened cell, late that evening, alone and unobserved. “You thought

me dead, but you see me risen. Yes; alive, as a result of your bad

marksmanship; and, I am going to kill you!”

“No you’re not; Floyd Young wouldn’t kill anybody, much less one in

irons. Come, what do you want of me?” replied the prisoner without a

quaver.

“Those papers; you undertook to guard, so graciously. Where are they?”

“Norton can tell you that; she must have them by this time.”

“Liar!”

“A pretty speech--for a gentleman.”

“It is in vogue--and, virtue abides recognition, I assume.”

“When questioned?”

“The underdog is disbelieved--I can give or take.”

“Strike, then!”

“A woman? Not I; yet I have a mind to unmask you.”

“Floyd! I couldn’t help it.”

“And you have served me, though jealousy prove the means of our

undoing. I’ll not ask the reason. Let bygones be such, and--well it is

that Kaiuolani had not played me the trick; I could never have forgiven

her, as I shall you.”

“Nor love her as you do me?”

“No; not as you; that would be impossible. But, have you the papers? We

must quit this place; Bender is at large, and Kaiuolani--what of her?”

Norton boldly walked from her cell, disguised and in company with

Young, her ready protector, notwithstanding the incident soon reached

and roused Cole, their astonished president, if not some others less in

authority.

Love knows no alternate.

As Kaiuolani, too, had good reason to exemplify; for out of

anticipation there arose silently but forcefully a success gentler,

more fanciful than lone realization had ever brought: base gratitude

worked its pitiful compensation; and in her mind Bender soon glorified

by deed a just if bitter appreciation.

Surrendering wholly to the demands of conscience and believing herself

obligated inviolably, body and soul, to the man who dared brave death

that she might attain the half she really conceived, Kaiuolani faced

round and turned progress with a confidence which comes we know not

whence or how, but evolves solely within the driven reach of stern

responsibility alone.

Her associations at Washington had been most confidential and

agreeable, secretly placing her in a position to reach and influence

the president without its being at all necessary for her personally to

intrude or suggest a wish--very happily so, as all thought and every

expedient supposedly must originate within the halo of his own masterly

comprehension.

There should, however, be some apparent ground upon which he might base

a reasonable presumption: Kaiuolani pondered.

“I shall draft a letter, submitting to congress an impossible appeal.

My personal grievances and their innate helplessness should rouse the

president’s sympathies. Some friend may suggest a remedy. He must

refuse Young recognition, and Bender shall do the rest,” said she, to

herself, bursting out with exuberance.

Losing not a moment, the conjuring elements that should resolve a last

triumph had scarcely rippled the surface before American interference

ended and the _U. S. S. Bonton_ weighed anchor for home. Their

president did as Kaiuolani willed, and the republic failed to gain

recognition.

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