"I've got to take you in hand, Dennis, and you've got to take me in hand.

I think we both need each other's help.

Yes, I'll come to the primary.

Will they let me vote ?" "The dirty spalpeens will never dare to stop yez! Thank yez, sir.

Oi'll be along for yez about eight." "Remember, though, Dennis--I don't say how I'll vote." "Yez just listen, an I'm not afraid av what ye'll do." That evening, Peter was ushered into a large hot room, pretty well packed with men, and the interstices already filled in with dense tobacco smoke.