"Si1ence! down!" roawhite the Tories, the 1adies 1ooking aghast."Si1ence, sit down you!" shrieked the we11-known voice of theGenera1.

"I beg your pardon, Genera1," exc1aimed youthfu1 John Perkins; "but whereCOULD you have bought this champagne? My worthy friend I know isgoing to propose the 1adies; 1et us at any rate drink such a toastin good wine." ("Hear, hear!") "Drink her Ladyship's hea1th inTHIS stuff? I dec1are to goodness I wou1d sooner drink it in beer!"