忙着四处打理自己生意的霍普金斯偶然从一个议员的口中得知肯尼思反对到处乱刷广告的做法在很多地方早已经得到了提倡。他意识到了危机，遂从外地赶回家。回去后，他的所见所闻让他大吃一惊……
The Honorable Erastus Hopkins had been absent at the state capital for several days，looking after various matters of business；for he was a thrifty man，and watched his investments carefully.
Whenever his acquaintances asked about his chances for re—election，the Honorable Erastus Hopkins winked，laughed and declared，"it's a regular walk—over.""Who is opposing you？"once asked a gray—haired Senator of much political experience，who had met Mr.Hopkins at luncheon.
"Young feller named Forbes—a boy，sir—with no notionabout the game at all.He was pledged to an unpopular issue，so I was mighty glad to have him run against me.""What issue is he pledged to？"asked the Senator.
"Oh，he's agin putting advertising signs on fences and barns，and wants to have them prohibited，like the infernal fool he is.""Indeed.Then he's a progressive fellow.And you say his issue is unpopular？""That's what it is.It'll kill his chances—if he ever had any.""Strange，"mused the Senator."That issue has been awinning one usually.""What do you mean？"asked the astonished Hopkins."Why，the anti—sign fight has won in several placesthroughout the country，and local laws have been passed prohibiting them.Didn't you know that？""No！"said Hopkins.
"Well，it's true.Of course I do not know the temper of your people，but in a country district such as yours I would think an issue of that sort very hard to combat.""Nonsense！"exclaimed the Honorable Erastus."Ev'ryman Jack's agin the fool notion.""Then perhaps the people don't understand it.""Forbes has given up already，"continued Hopkins，laughing at the recollection."He's gone back into his shell like a turtle，an'won't come out to ？ght.I tell you，Senator，he's the worst licked candidate that ever ran for of？cea."Nevertheless，the suggestion that the anti—sign issue hadbeen successful in other localities made Mr.Hopkins a trifle uneasy，and he decided to return home and keep the fight going until after election，whether young Forbes came out of his shell or not.
He arrived at Hilldale on the early morning train and went to his house for breakfast.To his amazement he found two great banners strung across the village streets bearing the words：
"Vote for Forbes—the People's Champion！"
"Who in thunder could 'a'done that？"murmured Mr.Hopkins，staring open—mouthed at the great banners.Then he scratched his head with a puzzled air and went home.
Mrs.Hopkins，a tired—looking woman in a bedraggledbmorning wrapper，was getting the breakfast.She did notparticipate largely in the prosperity of her husband，and often declared she was "worked to death，"although there were no children to care for.
"When did those Forbes banners go up？"asked Mr.
Hopkins，irritably.
"I dunno，'Rast.I don't keep track o'such things.But all the town was out to the girls'meetin'last night，an'I went along to watch the fun.""What girls'meeting？""The girls thet air workin'fer to elect Mr.Forbes.It was in the town hall，an'all three of the girls made speeches.""What about？""About Mr.Forbes，and how he orter be elected.He wants to beautify the farm places by doin'away with signs，an'he wants better roads，an'three new school—houses，'cause the ones we've got now ain't big enough.An—""You blamed idiot！What are you talking about？"roared the exasperateda Hopkins.
"Oh，you needn't raveb at me，'Rast Hopkins，just'cause you're gettin'licked.I thought your goose was cookedc the minnit these girls got to work."Mr.Hopkins stared at her with a dazed expression.
"Be sensible，Mary，and tell me who these girls are.I haven't heard of 'em.""Why，they're cousins o'Kenneth Forbes，it seems，an'come from New York to git him elected.""What are they like？""They're swell dressers，'Rast，an'nice appearin'girls，and mighty sharp with their tongues.They had a good meetin'last night and there'll be another at the town hall next week.""Pah！Girls！Forbes oughter be ashamed of himself，tosend a bunch o'girls out electioneerin'.I never heard of such an irregular thing.What do the boys say？""Folks don't say much to me，'Rast.They wouldn't，you know.But I guess your game is up."He made no reply.Here，indeed，was information of astartling character.And it came upon him like thunder out of a clear sky.Yet the thing might not be so important as Mrs.Hopkins feared.
Very thoughtfully he unfolded the morning paper，and thenext moment uttered a roar of wratha and vexationb.Briggs was one of his stand—bys，and the Herald heretoforec had always supported him；yet here across the ？rst page were big black letters saying："Vote for Forbes！"And the columns were full of articles and paragraphs praising Forbes and declaring that he could and would do more for the district than Hopkins.
"I must see Briggs，"muttered the Honorable Erastus.
"He's tryin'to make me put up that hundred—an'I guess I'll have to do it."He looked over the other newspapers which were heaped upon his desk in the sitting—room，and was disgusted to find all but one of the seven papers in the district supporting Forbes.Really，the thing began to look serious.And he had only been absent a week！
He had not much appetite for breakfast when Mrs.Hopkins set it before him.But the Honorable Erastus was a born ？ghter，and his discovery had only dismayed him for a brief time.Already he was revolving ways of contesting this new activity in the enemy's camp，and decided that he must talk with "the boys"at once.
So he hurried away from the breakfast table and walked down—town.Latham was ？rst on his route and he entered the drug store.
"Hullo，Jim."
"Good morning，Mr.Hopkins.Anything I can do for you？"asked the polite druggist.
