already on familiar terms with some of his fellow-members; that he drew men or was drawn aside for whispered confidences; that he joked knowingly with others; and that always as he chatted his large, round, smooth face, relieved by its chin beard, wore an aspect of bland dignity and shrewd reserve wisdom.  It pleased her to be assisting at the dedication of a fresh page of national history—­a page yet unwritten, but on which she hoped that her own name would be inscribed sooner or later by those who should seek to trace the complete causes of her husband’s usefulness and genius.

Another source of satisfaction was the visit paid them the day before at the hotel by one of the United States Senators from their own State—­Mr. Calkins.  The two political parties in their own State were so evenly divided that one of the Senators in office happened to be a Republican and his colleague a Democrat.  Mr. Calkins belonged to her husband’s party, yet he suggested that they might enjoy a private audience with the President, with whom, notwithstanding political differences of opinion, Mr. Calkins was on friendly terms.  This was the sort of thing which Selma aspired to, and the experience did much to lighten her heart.  She enjoyed the distinction of seeing guarded doors open at their approach, and of finding herself shaking hands with the chief magistrate of the nation at a special interview.  The President was very affable, and was manifestly aware of Lyons’s triumph at the expense of his own party, and of his consequent political importance.  He treated the matter banteringly, and Selma was pleased at her ability to enter into the spirit of his persiflage and to reciprocate.  In her opinion solemnity would have been more consistent with his position as the official representative of the people of the United States, and his jocose manifestations at a time when serious conversation seemed to be in order was a disappointment, and tended to confirm her previous distrust of him as the leader of the opposite party.  She had hoped he would broach some vital topics of political interest, and that she would have the opportunity to give expression to her own views in regard to public questions.  Nevertheless, as the President saw fit to be humorous, she was glad that she understood how to meet and answer his bantering sallies.  She felt sure that Lyons, were he ever to occupy this dignified office, would refrain from ill-timed levity, but she bore in mind also the policy of conciliation which she had learned from her husband, and concealed her true impressions.  She noticed that both Lyons and Mr. Calkins forebore to show dissatisfaction, and she reflected that, though the President’s tone was light, there was nothing else in his appearance or bearing to convict him of sympathy with lack of enthusiasm and with cynicism.  It would have destroyed all the enjoyment of her interview had she been forced to conclude that a man who did not take himself and his duties seriously could be elected President of the United States.  She was not willing to believe this; but her suspicions were so far aroused that she congratulated herself that her political opponents were responsible for his election.  Nevertheless she was delighted by the distinction of the private audience, and by the episode at its close, which gave her opportunity to show her individuality.  Said the President gallantly as she was taking leave: