The Ohioan stopped, and when he asked leave to extend his remarks in the Record, it was granted with the only enthusiasm his effort had produced.
“It’s stupid,” said Dade, turning to her lieutenant. “Let’s go ovah to the Senate.”
“It’s worse there,” Beck answered. “This seems to be an unexciting day.”
“What ah they talking abaout?”
“Goodness knows, I don’t.”
“Do they?”
“Hardly. But—wait a minute!” The soldier leaned over the railing. A laugh had rung below him. Sharp words had been spoken. A question had been flung across the House. On both sides, Republican and Democratic, members had sprung to their feet. The Speaker had arisen, and stood with his gavel alertly poised. There were several nervous cries of,
“Mr. Speaker! Mr. Speaker!”
Beck saw one member who had arisen with the rest, and who now stood with one hand raised, his finger leveled at the speaker.
“Mr. Speaker,” said the member confidently.