Bridge was an architect with a yearning for politics. For several years he
had tried to keep both irons in the fire, and as a result was not
over-successful in either. But he was a shrewd, silent man, and could be
trusted. Jim found him designing a stable.

"Sit down, Mr. Weeks. What brings you to Tillman?"

"Bad business," responded Jim, shortly. "Blaney's sold out to the
C. & S.C."

Mr. Bridge sat upon his table and said nothing. When taken by surprise Mr.
Bridge usually said nothing; that is why he had risen to the leadership of
a faction.

"I don't know just what's happened," Jim went on, "but there's trouble
ahead."

"Does Blaney say he's going to vote against you?"

"No," said Jim, "but he gave himself away."

"Can you block him?"

Jim passed over the question.

"I wish you'd watch him, Bridge. There's a deal on, and Frederick McNally
is the other party. He's for C. & S.C. of course. Do you know him?"

Bridge shook his head.