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"Are you going down to the house, Egerton?" enquired Mr Berners at Brookes, of a brother M.P., about four o'clock in the early part of the spring of 1839.
"The moment I have sealed this letter; we will walk down together, if you like!" and in a few minutes they left the club.
"Our fellows are in a sort of fright about this Jamaica bill," said Mr Egerton in an undertone, as if he were afraid a passer-by might overhear him. "Don't say anything about it, but there's a screw loose."
"The deuce! But how do you mean?"
"They say the Rads are going to throw us over."
"Talk, talk. They have threatened this half-a-dozen times. Smoke, sir; it will end in smoke."
"I hope it may; but I know, in great confidence mind you, that Lord John was saying something about it yesterday."
"That may be; I
