Horlock at heart is frightened of me, because he is convinced that I am not sound, and he has only tried to make use of me as a sop to democracy.

The Whigs hate me like poison, hate me even worse than Horlock.

If I were in Parliament, I should not know which Party to support.

I think I shall devote my time to roses." "And between September and May ?" "I shall hibernate and think about them." "Of course," she said, with the air of one humoring a child, "you are not in earnest.

You have just been through a very painful experience and you are suffering from it.