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 gaiety.
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.
