CHAPTER IX.

LOVE AND POLITICS.

Acting on his father's advice Bernard arrived in Norfolk in the course

of a few days. He realized that he was now a politician and decided

to make a diligent study of the art of pleasing the populace and to

sacrifice everything to the goddess of fame. Knowing that whom

the people loved they honored, he decided to win their love at all

hazards. He decided to become the obedient servant of the people that

he might thus make all the people his servants.

He took up hie abode at Hotel Douglass, a colored hotel at which the

colored leaders would often congregate. Bernard mingled with these men

freely and soon had the name among them of being a jovial good fellow.

While at Harvard, Bernard had studied law simultaneously with

his other studies and graduated from both the law and classical

departments the same year.

Near the city court house, in a row of somewhat dilapidated old

buildings, he rented a law office. The rowdy and criminal element

infested this neighborhood. Whenever any of these got into

difficulties, Bernard was always ready to defend them. If they were

destitute of funds he would serve them free of charge and would often

pay their fines for them. He was ever ready to go on bonds of any who

got into trouble. He gave money freely to those who begged of him. In

this manner he became the very ideal of the vicious element, though

not accounted by them as one of their number.

Bernard was also equally successful in winning favor with the better

element of citizens. Though a good Catholic at heart, he divided his

time among all denominations, thus solving the most difficult problem

for a Negro leader to solve; for the religious feeling was so intense

that it was carried into almost every branch of human activity.

Having won the criminal and religious circles, he thought to go forth

and conquer the social world and secure its support. He decided to

enter society and pay marked attention to that young lady that would

most increase his popularity. We shall soon see how this would-be

conqueror stood the very first fire.

His life had been one of such isolation that he had not at all moved

in social circles before this, and no young woman had ever made more

than a passing impression on him.

There was in Norfolk a reading circle composed of the brightest,

most talented young men and women of the city. Upon taking a short

vacation, this circle always gave a reception which was attended

by persons of the highest culture in the city. Bernard received an

invitation to this reception, and, in company with a fellow lawyer

attended. The reception was held at the residence of a Miss Evangeline

Leslie, a member of the circle.

The house was full of guests when Bernard and his friend arrived. They

rang the door bell and a young lady came to the door to receive them.

She was a small, beautifully formed girl with a luxuriant growth of

coal black hair that was arranged in such a way as to impart a queenly

look to her shapely head. Her skin was dark brown, tender and smooth

in appearance. A pair of laughing hazel eyes, a nose of the prettiest

possible size and shape, and a chin that tapered with the most

exquisite beauty made her face the Mecca of all eyes.

Bernard was so struck with the girl's beauty that he did not greet

her when she opened the door. He stared at her with a blank look. They

were invited in.

Bernard pulled off his hat and walked in, not saying a word but eyeing

that pretty girl all the while. Even when his back was turned toward

her, as he walked, his head was turned over his shoulders and his eye

surveyed all the graceful curves of her perfect form and scanned those

features that could but charm those who admire nature's work.

When he had taken a seat in the corner of a room by the side of his

friend he said: "Pray, who is that girl that met you at the door? I

really did not know that a dark woman could look so beautiful."

"You are not the only one that thinks that she is surpassingly

beautiful," said his friend. "Her picture is the only Negro's picture

that is allowed to hang in the show glasses of the white photographers

down town. White and colored pay homage to her beauty."

"Well," said Bernard, "that man who denies that girl's beauty should

be sent to the asylum for the cure of a perverted and abnormal taste."

"I see you are rather enthusiastic. Is it wise to admire mortgaged

property?" remarked his friend.

"What's that?" asked Bernard, quickly. "Is any body in my way?"

"In your way?" laughed his friend. "Pray what do you mean? I don't

understand you."

"Come," said Bernard, "I am on pins. Is she married or about to be?"

"Well, not exactly that, but she has told me that she cares a good bit

for me."

Bernard saw that his friend was in a mood to tease him and he arose

and left his side.

His friend chuckled gleefully to himself and said: "The would-be

catcher is caught. I thought Viola Martin would duck him if anybody

could. Tell me about these smile-proof bachelors. When once they are

struck, they fall all to pieces at once."

Bernard sought his landlady, who was present as a guest, and through

her secured an introduction to Miss Viola Martin. He found her

even more beautiful, if possible, in mind than in form and he sat

conversing with her all the evening as if enchanted.

The people present were not at all surprised; for as soon as Bernard's

brilliancy and worth were known in the town and people began to love

him, it was generally hoped and believed that Miss Martin would take

him captive at first sight.

Miss Viola Martin was a universal favorite. She was highly educated

and an elocutionist of no mean ability. She sang sweetly and was the

most accomplished pianist in town. She was bubbling over with good

humor and her wit and funny stories were the very life of any circle

where she happened to be. She was most remarkably well-informed on all

leading questions of the day, and men of brain always enjoyed a chat

with her. And the children and older people fairly worshipped her; for

she paid especial attention to these. In all religious movements among

the women she was the leading spirit.

With all these points in her favor she was unassuming and bowed her

head so low that the darts of jealousy, so universally hurled at

the brilliant and popular, never came her way. No one in Norfolk was

considered worthy of her heart and hand and the community was tenderly

solicitous as to who should wed her.

Bernard had made such rapid strides in their affections and esteem

that they had already assigned him to their pet, Viola, or Vie as she

was popularly called.

When the time for the departure of the guests arrived, Bernard with

great regret bade Miss Martin adieu.

She ran upstairs to get her cloak, and a half dozen girls went

tripping up stairs behind her; when once in the room set apart for the

ladies' cloaks they began to gleefully pound Viola with pillows and

smother her with kisses.

"You have made a catch, Vie. Hold him," said one.

"He'll hold himself," said another. To all of which Viola answered

with a sigh.

A mulatto girl stepped up to Viola and with a merry twinkle in her eye

said: "Theory is theory and practice is practice, eh, Vie? Well, we

would hardly blame you in this case."

Viola earnestly replied: "I shall ask for no mercy. Theory and

practice are one with me in this case."

"Bah, bah, girl, two weeks will change that tune. And I, for one,

won't blame you," replied the mulatto still in a whisper.

The girls seeing that Viola did not care to be teased about Bernard

soon ceased, and she came down stairs to be escorted home by the young

man who had accompanied her there.

This young man was, thus early, jealous of Bernard and angry at Viola

for receiving his attentions, and as a consequence he was silent all

the way home.

This gave Viola time to think of that handsome, talented lawyer whom

she had just met. She had to confess to herself that he had aroused

considerable interest in her bosom and she looked forward to a

promised visit with pleasure. But every now and then a sigh would

escape her, such as she made when the girls were teasing her.

Her escort bade her good-night at her father's gate in a most sullen

manner, but Viola was so lost in thought that she did not notice

it. She entered the house feeling lively and cheerful, but when she

entered her room she burst into crying. She would laugh a while and

cry a while as though she had a foretaste of coming bliss mixed with

bitterness.

Bernard at once took the place left vacant by the dropping away of the

jealous young man and became Viola's faithful attendant, accompanying

her wherever he could. The more he met Viola, the more beautiful she

appeared to him and the more admirable he found her mind.

Bernard almost forgot his political aspirations, and began to ponder

that passage of scripture that said man should not be alone. But he

did not make such progress with Viola as was satisfactory to him.

Sometimes she would appear delighted to see him and was all life and

gayety. Again she was scarcely more than polite and seemed perfectly

indifferent to him.

After a long while Bernard decided that Viola, who seemed to be very

ambitious, treated him thus because he had not done anything worthy

of special note. He somewhat slacked up in his attentions and began

to devote himself to acquiring wide spread popularity with a view to

entering Congress and reaching Viola in this way.

The more he drew off from Viola the more friendly she would seem to

him, and he began to feel that seeming indifference was perhaps the

way to win her. Thus the matter moved along for a couple of years.

In the mean time, Mr. Tiberius Gracchus Leonard, Bernard's old

teacher, was busy in Norfolk looking after Bernard's political

interests, acting under instructions from Bernard's father, Senator

------.

About this stage of Bernard's courtship Mr. Leonard called on him and

told him that the time was ripe for Bernard to announce himself

for Congress. Bernard threw his whole soul into the project. He

had another great incentive to cause him to wish to succeed, Viola

Martin's hand and heart.

In order to understand what followed we must now give a bit of

Virginia political history.

In the year ---- there was a split in the democratic party of Virginia

on the question of paying Virginia's debt to England. The bolting

section of the party joined hands with the republicans and whipped

the regular democrats at the polls. This coalition thus formed was

eventually made the Republican party of Virginia.

The democrats, however, rallied and swept this coalition from power

and determined to forever hold the state government if they had to

resort to fraud. They resorted to ballot box stuffing and various

other means to maintain control. At last, they passed a law creating a

state electoral commission.

This commission was composed of three democrats. These three democrats

were given the power to appoint three persons in each county as an

Electoral Board. These county electoral boards would appoint judges

for each precinct or voting place in the county. They would also

appoint a special constable at each voting booth to assist the

illiterate voters.

With rare exceptions, the officials were democrats, and with the

entire state's election machinery in their hands the democrats could

manage elections according to their "own sweet will." It goes without

saying that the democrats always carried any and every precinct that

they decided, and elections were mere farces.

Such was the condition of affairs when Bernard came forward as a

candidate from the Second Congressional District. The district was

overwhelmingly republican, but the democrats always secured the

office.

It was regarded as downright foolhardy to attempt to get elected to

Congress from the District as a republican; so the nomination was

merely passed around as an honor, empty enough.

It was such a feeling that inspired the republicans to nominate

Bernard; but Bernard entered the canvass in dead earnest and conducted

a brilliant campaign.

The masses of colored people rallied around his flag. Ministers of

colored churches came to his support. Seeing that the colored people

were so determined to elect Bernard, the white republicans, leaders

and followers, fell into line. Viola Martin organized patriotic clubs

among the women and aroused whatever voters seemed lethargic.

The day of election came and Bernard was elected by a majority

of 11,823 votes; but the electoral boards gave the certificate of

election to his opponent, alleging his opponent's majority to be

4,162.

Bernard decided to contest the election in Congress, and here is where

Leonard's fine work was shown. He had, for sometime, made it appear in

Norfolk that he was a democrat of the most radical school. The leading

democrats made his acquaintance and Leonard very often composed

speeches for them. He thus became a favorite with certain prominent

democrats and they let him into the secret workings of the electoral

machinery. Thus informed, Leonard went to headquarters of the

Democratic party at Richmond with a view to bribing the clerks to give

him inside facts. He found the following to be the character of the

work done at headquarters.

A poll of all the voters in the state was made. The number of white

and the number of colored voters in each voting precinct was secured.

The number of illiterate voters of both races was ascertained. With

these facts in their possession, they had conducted all the campaign

necessary for them to carry on an election. Of course speakers were

sent out as a sham, but they were not needed for anything more than

appearances.

Having the figures indicated above before them, they proceeded to

assign to each district, each county, each city, each precinct just

such majorities as they desired, taking pains to make the figures

appear reasonable and differ somewhat from figures of previous

years. Whenever it would do no harm, a precinct was granted to the

republicans for the sake of appearances.

Ballot boxes of varied patterns were secured and filled with ballots

marked just as they desired. Some ballots were for republicans, some

for democrats, and some marked wrong so as to indicate the votes of

illiterates. The majorities, of course, were invariably such as suited

the democrats. The ballots were all carefully counted and arranged;

and tabulated statements of the votes cast put in. A sheet for the

returns was put in, only awaiting the signatures of the officials

at the various precincts in order to be complete. These boxes were

carried by trusted messengers to their destinations.

On election day, not these boxes, but boxes similar to them were used

to receive the ballots. On the night of the election, the ballot boxes

that actually received the votes were burned with all their contents

and the boxes and ballots from Richmond were substituted. The judges

of election took out the return sheet, already prepared, signed it

and returned it to Richmond forthwith. Thus it could always be

known thirty days ahead just what the exact vote in detail was to

be throughout the entire state. In fact a tabulated statement was

prepared and printed long before election day.

Leonard paid a clerk at headquarters five thousand dollars for one of

these tabulated statements. With this he hurried on to Washington

and secretly placed it before the Republican Congressional Campaign

Committee, with the understanding that it was to be used after

election day as a basis for possible contest. Fifteen of the most

distinguished clergymen in the nation were summoned to Washington and

made affidavits, stating that they had seen this tabulated statement

twenty days before the election took place.

When Virginia's returns came in they were found to correspond in every

detail to this tabulated report.

As nothing but a prophet, direct from God, could have foreseen the

results exactly as they did occur, this tabulated statement was proof

positive of fraud on a gigantic scale.

With this and a mass of other indisputable evidence at his back,

secured by the shrewd Leonard, Bernard entered the contest for his

seat. The House of Representatives was democratic by a small majority.

The contest was a long and bitter one. The republicans were solidly

for Bernard. The struggle was eagerly watched from day to day. It

was commonly believed that the democrats would vote against Bernard,

despite the clear case in his favor.

The day to vote on the contest at last arrived and the news was

flashed over the country that Bernard had triumphed. A handful of

democrats had deserted their party and voted with the republicans.

Bernard's father had redeemed his promise of secret support. Bernard's

triumph in a democratic house caused the nation to rub its eyes and

look again in wonder.

The colored people hailed Bernard as the coming Moses. "Belgrave,

Belgrave, Belgrave," was on every Negro tongue. Poems were addressed

to him. Babies were named after him. Honorary titles were showered

upon him. He was in much demand at fairs and gatherings of notable

people. He accepted every invitation of consequence, whenever

possible, and traveled far and wide winning friends by his bewitching

eloquence and his pleasing personality.

The democrats, after that defeat, always passed the second district by

and Bernard held his seat in Congress from year to year unmolested.

He made application and was admitted to plead law before the Supreme

Court of the United States. And when we shall see him again it will

be there, pleading in one of the most remarkable cases known to

jurisprudence.

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