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MONTAGUE. He has been very successful.
LAURA. You were concerned in some important deal with my father, were you not?
MONTAGUE. I was.
LAURA. Then you withdrew. Was that because there was something wrong in it?
MONTAGUE. It was, Miss Hegan.
LAURA. There were corrupt things done?
MONTAGUE. There were many kinds of corrupt things done.
LAURA. And was my father responsible for them?
MONTAGUE. Yes.
LAURA. Directly?
MONTAGUE. Yes; directly.
LAURA. Then my father is a bad man? MONTAGUE. [After a pause.] Your father finds himself in the midst of an evil system. He is the victim of conditions which he did not create.
LAURA. Ah, now you are trying to spare me!
MONTAGUE. No. I should say that to any one. I am at war with the system... not with individuals. It is the old story of hating the sin and loving the sinner. Your father's rivals are just as reckless as he take Murdock, for instance, the man who is behind this Grand Avenue Railroad matter. It is hard for a woman to understand that situation.
LAURA. I can understand some things very clearly. I go down into the slums and I see all that welter of misery. I see the forces of evil that exist there, defiant and hateful... the saloons and the gambling-houses, and that ghastly white-slave traffic, of which Annie Rogers is the victim. And there is the political organization, taking its toll from all these, and using it to keep itself in power. And there is Boss Grimes, who is at the head of all... and he is one of my father's intimate a.s.sociates. I ask about it, and I am told that it is a matter of "business." But why should my father do business with a man whose chief source of income is vice?
MONTAGUE. That is not quite the case, Miss Hegan.
LAURA. Doesn't the vice tribute go to him?
MONTAGUE. Part of it does, I have no doubt. But it would be a very small part of his income.
LAURA. What then?
MONTAGUE. The vice graft serves for the police and the district leaders and the little men; what really pays nowadays is what has come to be called "honest graft."
LAURA. What is that?
MONTAGUE. The business deals that are trade with the public service corporations.
LAURA. Ah! That is what I wish to know about!
MONTAGUE. For instance, I am running a street railway...
LAURA. [Quickly.] My father is running them all!
MONTAGUE. Very well. Your father is in alliance with the organization; he is given franchises and public privileges for practically nothing; and in return he gives the contracts for constructing the subways and street-car lines to companies organized by the politicians. These companies are simply paper companies... they farm out the contracts to the real builders, skimming off a profit of twenty or thirty per cent.
One of these companies received contracts last year to the value of thirty million dollars.
LAURA. And so that is how Grimes gets his money?
MONTAGUE. Grimes' brother is the president of the company I have reference to.
LAURA. I see; it is a regular system.
MONTAGUE. It is a business, and there is no way to punish it... it does not violate any law...
LAURA. And yet it is quite as bad!
MONTAGUE. It is far worse, because of its vast scope. It carries every form of corruption in its train. It means the prost.i.tution of our whole system of government... the subsidizing of our newspapers, and of the great political parties. It means that judges are chosen who will decide in favor of the corporations; that legislators are nominated who will protect them against attack. It means everywhere the enthronement of ignorance and incompetence, of injustice and fraud.
LAURA. And in the end the public pays for it?
MONTAGUE. In the end the public pays for everything. The stolen franchises are unloaded on the market for ten times what they cost, and the people pay their nickels for a wretched, broken-down service. They pay for it in the form of rent and taxes for a dishonest administration.
Every struggling unfortunate in the city pays for it, when he comes into contact with the system... when he seeks for help, or even for justice.
It was that side of it that shocked me most of all... I being a lawyer, you see. The corrupting of our courts...
LAURA. The judges are bought, Mr. Montague?
MONTAGUE. The judges are selected, Miss Hegan.
LAURA. Selected! I see.
MONTAGUE. And that system prevails from the Supreme Court of the State down to the petty Police Magistrates, before whom the poor come to plead.
LAURA. And that is why the white-slave traffic goes unpunished!
MONTAGUE. That is why.
LAURA. And why no one would move a hand for Annie Rogers!
MONTAGUE. That is why.
LAURA. And my father is responsible for it!
MONTAGUE. [Gravely.] Yes; I think he is, Miss Hegan.
A PAUSE.
LAURA. Have you seen Julia Patterson lately?
MONTAGUE. I saw her last night.
LAURA. And how is Annie?
MONTAGUE. She... [Hesitates.] She is dead.