Summary
UP FLICKED 17:30 on the 24-hour clock of Parliament's TV screens.
Down, whoosh!, came the glint of unforgiving blade. Poor Ken Clarke's head went rolling to the gutter, cigar still clamped in those stained old teeth.See the full content of this document
Extract
A Mix of Intrigue, Betrayal and Socks ; Quentin Letts Samples the Atmosphere in the Committee Corridor
Down on Westminster's woodlined committee corridor a crowd of 400 had gathered in a fug of socks and hot breath to hear the result from the Gladstone Room.
On confirmatio...See the full content of this document
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