"I'm convinced there will be great changes, and not all for the better." "I quite agree with you, sir," Lord Warburton declared.

"I'm very sure there will be great changes, and that all sorts of queer things will happen.

That's why I find so much difficulty in applying your advice; you know you told me the other day that I ought to 'take hold' of something.

One hesitates to take hold of a thing that may the next moment be knocked sky-high." "You ought to take hold of a pretty woman," said his companion.

"He's trying hard to fall in love," he added, by way of explanation, to his father.
"The pretty women themselves may be sent flying!" Lord Warburton exclaimed.
"No, no, they'll be firm," the old man rejoined; "they'll not be affected by the social and political changes I just referred to." "You mean they won't be abolished?
Very well, then, I'll lay hands on one as soon as possible and tie her round my neck as a life-preserver." "The ladies will save us," said the old man; "that is the best of them will--for I make a difference between them.