During the years of Selma’s second marriage Benham had waxed rapidly in population and importance.  People had been attracted thither by the varied industries of the city—­alike those in search of fortune, and those offering themselves for employment in the mills, oil-works, and pork factories; and at the date of Littleton’s death it boasted over one hundred and fifty thousand inhabitants.  It was already the second city of the State in point of population, and was freely acknowledged to be the most wide-awake and enterprising.  The civic spirit of Benham was reputed to be constantly and increasingly alert and progressive, notwithstanding the river Nye still ran the color of bean-soup above where it was drawn for drinking purposes, and the ability of a plumber, who had become an alderman, to provide a statue or lay out a public park was still unquestioned by the majority.  Even to-day, when trained ability has obtained recognition in many quarters, the Benhamites at large are apt to resent criticism as aristocratic fault-finding; yet at this time that saving minority of souls who refused to regard everything which Benham did as perfection, and whose subsequent forlorn hopes and desperately won victories have little by little taught the community wisdom, if not modesty, was beginning to utter disagreeable strictures.

Mrs. Margaret Rodney Earle, when she opened her arms to Selma and folded her to her bosom with a hug of welcome, was raging inwardly against this minority, and they had not been many minutes together before she gave utterance to her grievance.

“You have come just in time to give us your sympathy and support in an important matter, my dear.  Miss Bailey has been nominated for the School Board at the instance of the Executive Committee of the Benham Institute.  We supposed that she would have plain sailing, for many of the voters have begun to recognize the justice of having one or two women on the School Board, and by hard work we had succeeded in getting her name put on the Democratic ticket.  Judge, then, of our feelings when we learned that the Reform Club had decided to blacklist and refuse to support at the polls three of the six names on the ticket, including our Luella Bailey, on the ground of lack of experience in educational matters.  The Reform Club has nominated three other persons—­one of them a woman.  And who do you suppose is the head and front of this unholy crusade?”

“It sounds like Mrs. Hallett Taylor,” answered Selma, sternly.

“How did you know?  What made you think so?  How clever of you, Selma!  Yes, she is the active spirit.”

“It was she who was at the bottom of Miss Bailey’s rejection when she was my candidate for a position at Everdean College.”

“To be sure.  I remember.  This Reform Club, which was started a year or so ago, and which sets itself up as a censor of what we are trying to do in Benham, has nominated a Miss Snow, who is said to have travelled abroad studying the school systems of Europe.”