The Right Honourable John William Hebblethwaite strolled along by the rails of the polo ground, exchanging greetings with friends, feeling very well content with himself and the world generally.

A difficult session was drawing towards an end.

The problem which had defeated so many governments seemed at last, under his skilful treatment, capable of solution.

Furthermore, the session had been one which had added to his reputation both as an orator and a statesman.

There had been an astonishingly flattering picture of him in an illustrated paper that week, and he was exceedingly pleased with the effect of the white hat which he was wearing at almost a jaunty angle.