Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, February 27, 1892 by Various
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strength of his evidently new conviction that the proposed expedient
was sound, and, if accepted, would prove efficacious. "And what do _you_ think of the Tory scheme of Home Rule," I asked JUSTIN MCCARTHY, when it was all over. "_Timeo Danaos, et dona ferentes_," he said, dropping into his native Celtic speech. "But in this case there is no room for apprehension. BALFOUR may leave this wooden horse outside the gates for a month, and the Trojans wouldn't touch it with a pair of tongs." Prince ARTHUR grew more confident as the clouds gathered. "I see very well," he said, "if I'm to stable this horse in the Home Rule Troy, I must drag it all the way myself. I shall get no help from either section of the garrison. But it's got to be done, and I'll buckle-to. Once through, it will settle the more than ten years' siege." _Business done._--Prince ARTHUR left tugging away at his wooden horse. _Friday Night._--House of Lords almost deserted. HALSBURY punctual in his place, making most of opportunities on Woolsack whilst they yet remain. "Here to-day and gone to-morrow, TOBY," he remarked, with forced gaiety; "but, when I hand in the Seals of Office, I shall at least have the serene assurance to cheer me in my retirement that the whole of my family, including collateral branches, have been provided for." |
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