donât do that sort of thing in England, do you? Uncle Russell is a Sound Money man too. Heâs got too much gold locked up to want silver for it.â
âMy dear Zaidie,â said Mrs. Van Stuyler, âwhat have democratic and republican politics and bimetalism got to do withââ
âWith a trip in this wonderful vessel which Pop told me years ago could go up to the stars if it ever was made? Why just this, Lord Redgrave is an Englishman and too rich to believe in anything but sound money, so is Uncle Russell, and there you have it, or should have.â
âI think I see what you mean, Miss Rennick,â said their host, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands behind his head, as steamboat travellers are wont to do when seas are smooth and skies are blue. âThe Astronef might come down like a vision from the clouds and preach the Gospel of Gold in electric rays of silver through the commonplace medium of the Morse Code. Howâs that for poetry and practice?â
âI quite agree with his lordship as regards the practice,â said Mrs. Van Stuyler, talking somewhat rudely across him to Zaidie. âIt would be an excellent use to put this wonderful invention to. And then, I am sure his lordship would land us in Central Park, so that we could go to your Uncleâs house right away.â
âNo, no, Iâm afraid I must ask you to excuse me there, Mrs. Van Stuyler,â said Redgrave, with a change of tone which Miss Zaidie appreciated with a swiftly veiled glance. âYou see, I have placed myself beyond the law. I have, as you have been good enough to intimate, abductedâto put it brutallyâtwo ladies from the deck of an Atlantic liner. Further, in doing so I have selfishly spoiled the prospects of one of the ladies. But, seriously, I really must go to Washington firstââ
âI think, Lord Redgrave,â interrupted Mrs. Van Stuyler, ignoring the last unfinished sentence and assuming her best Knickerbocker dignity, âif you will forgive me saying so, that that is scarcely a subject for discussion here.â
âAnd if thatâs so,â interrupted Miss Zaidie, âthe less we say about it the better. What I wanted to say was this. We all want the Republicans in, at least all of us that have much to lose. Now, if Lord Redgrave was to use this wonderful air-ship of his on the right sideâwhy there wouldnât be any standing against it.â
âI must say that until just now I had hardly contemplated turning the Astronef into an electioneering machine. Still, I admit that she might be made use of in a good cause, only I hopeââ
âThat we shanât want you to paste her over with election bills, eh?âor start handbill-snowstorms from the deckâor kidnap Croker and Bryan just as you did us, for instance?â
âIf I could, Iâm quite sure that I shouldnât have as pleasant guests as I have now on board the Astronef . What do you think, Mrs. Van Stuyler?â
âMy dear Lord Redgrave,â she replied, âthat would be quite impossible. The idea of being shut up in a ship like this which can soar not only from earth, but beyond the clouds, with people who would find out your best secrets and then perhaps shoot you so as to be the only possessors of themâwell, that would be foolishness indeed.â
âWhy, certainly it would,â said Zaidie; âthe only use you could have for people like that would be to take them up above the clouds and drop them out. But suppose weâI mean Lord Redgraveâtook the Astronef down over New York and signalled messages from the sky at night with a searchlightââ
âGood,â said their host, getting up from his deck-chair and stretching himself up straight, looking the while at Miss Zaidieâs averted profile. âThatâs gorgeously good! We might even turn the election. Iâm for sound money all