THE PRAYER OF THE SMALL COUNTRY M.P.
WHICH HE PRAYETH DAILY
O thou Especial Little God of Parliaments and
Electors, with whom the greater God of the Universe
has nothing whatever to do!—I beseech Thee to
look upon me, Thy chosen servant, with a tolerant
and favourable Eye!
Consider with Leniency the singular and capricious Chance which has enabled me to become a Member of the Government, and grant me Thy protection, so that my utter Incapacity for the Post may never be discovered! Enable me, I implore Thee, to altogether dispense with the assistance of a certain Journalist and Press-Reporter in the composition of my Speeches! His Terms are high, and I am not sure of his Discretion!
Impart unto me by spiritual telegraphy such Knowledge of the general Situation of Affairs that I may be able to furnish forth an occasional Intelligent Remark to the farmers of this Constituency, whose Loyalty to the Government is as firm as their Trust in the Power of Beer! Give me the grace of such shallow Profundity and Pretension as shall convince Rustic minds of my complete Superiority to them in matters concerning their
