Mr Speaker, I Smell A Rat; I

Mr Speaker, I Smell A Rat; I See Him Forming In The Air And Darkening The Sky; But I Will Nip Him In The Bud.

All Along The Untrodden Paths Of The Future, I Can See The Footprints Of An Unseen Hand.

P.s. If You Do Not Receive This, Of Course It Must Have Been Miscarried; Therefore I Beg You To Write And Let Me Know.

There Is No Levitical Decree Between Nations, And On This Occasion I Can See Neither Sin Nor Shame In Marrying Our Own Sister.

Single Misfortunes Never Come Alone, And The Greatest Of All National Calamities Is Generally Followed By One Greater.