"That impeachment case? You almost died in Liverpool, how can you expect me to speak for the Polish at this time?"
As he spoke, Disraeli glanced at the corner of Arthur's eye. Somehow, he suddenly began to loudly recite a chapter from "Revelation."
"There was a white horse, its rider is called Faithful and True. He judges and wages war in righteousness. His eyes are like blazing fire, and on his head are many crowns with a name written that no one knows but himself. He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and his name is the Word of God. The armies of heaven were following him, riding on white horses and dressed in fine linen, white and clean."
At this, Disraeli's tone abruptly paused, and he then asked, "Arthur, when the bullet from a Polish gunman nearly shattered your brain, did you see these visions?"
Faced with his friend's nonsensical words, Arthur could only respond in kind.
