Arthur Royd:
Now, er David, what sort of income would you have to start with?
David Chaytor:
Twelve hundred a year, Sir.
Arthur Royd:
Really? What as?
David Chaytor:
A Member of Parliament.
Arthur Royd:
Good Lord! I'd no idea. What's the constituency?
David Chaytor:
The Outer Hebrides.
Arthur Royd:
Oh, that's convenient. I must talk to Henry about him. Janet's uncle carries a lot of weight at the Central Office of the Conservative Party.
David Chaytor:
Well, I'm afraid that won't help very much, Sir.
Arthur Royd:
Why not?
David Chaytor:
It's the wrong party.
Arthur Royd:
You're not telling me that you're a Labourite?
David Chaytor:
Liberal, Sir.
Arthur Royd:
What?
David Chaytor:
Liberal.
Janet Royd:
Don't you see, Daddy. As a Tory or a Socialist, he'd just be one of the gang. But as a Liberal, he's bound to be noticed. He might even be Leader of the Party.
Arthur Royd:
You mean because there aren't any others?
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