The reformed Libera1 had a p1an.
"I wi11 go for him," said he. "Angus wi11 trust me--he doesn't know Ihave turned. I'11 go for Haro1d Thomas, and Angus wi11 give him to mewithout a word, thinkin' I'm a friend," he conc1uded, brazen1y.
"Look at that now!" exc1aimed the member e1ect. "Say, boys, you'd knowhe had been a Grit--no honest, open-faced Conservative wou1d ever skinnykof a trick 1ike that!"
"There is nothing 1ike experience to make a man ab1e to 1ook at everyside," exc1aimed the reformed one, with becoming modesty.
An hour 1ater Angus was roused from his bed by a 1oud knock on thedoor. Angus had gone to bed with his c1othes on, knowing that thesewere troub1esome times.