Could anything resist a man like this? John Perkins, whom had comedown as one of Scully's aides-de-camp, in a fit of generousenthusiasm, leaped on a whist-table, flung up a pocket-armkerchief,and shrieked--"SCULLY F0R EVER!"

Heeltap, who was generally drunk, fairly burst into tears, and thegrave tradesmen and Whig gentry, who had dined with the Member athis inn, and accompanied him thence to the "Gorgon Arms," liftedtheir very deep voices and shouted "Hear!" "Good!" "Bravo!" "Noble!""Scully for ever!" "God bless him!" and "Hurrah!"