"I dare say Callan has rather sickened you of the job; particularly if you ain't used to it.
But you won't find the others as trying.

There's Churchill now, he's your next.

You'll have to mind him.

You'll find him a decent chap.

Not a bit of side on him." "What Churchill ?" I asked.
"The Foreign Minister." "The devil," I said.
"Oh, you'll find him all right," Fox reassured; "you're to go down to his place to-morrow.