3/8 Whatever Tom Slade may have to say goes with me----" He could not say more. Cries of "Bully old Tom!" "Hurrah for Tomasso!" "What's the matter with old Hickory Nut ?" "Oh, you, Tom Slade," "Spooch, spooch!" "Hear, hear!" arose from every corner of the assemblage and the cries were drowned in a very tempest of applause. TEMPLE CONGRATULATES HERVEY WILLETTS. Page_ 124] He never looked more stolid, nor his face more expressionless than when he arose from his chair. He was neither embarrassed nor elated. |