_Thursday._--TANNER'S curiosity inconveniently uncontrollable. At end of sitting given up to Scotland no one thinking about COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF or TANNER either. Successive divisions had carried sitting far beyond midnight, that blessed hour at which, in ordinary circumstances, debate stands adjourned. Quarter of an hour occupied in dividing on question whether they should divide on amendment. Proposal affirmed; another quarter of an hour spent in fresh division. Nothing possible further to be done, Members streamed forth, scrambling for cabs in Palace Yard. CONYBEARE in charge of a Bill dealing with false alarms of fire, managed to get it through Committee unopposed. Members little recked how near they were to real alarm of worse than fire. Twenty minutes earlier, when last division taken, over 330 Members filled House. Now the tide ebbed; only the thirty odd Members in their places jealously watching SPEAKER running through Orders of the Day. TANNER bobbing up and down on bench like parched pea. Heard it somewhere whispered that Duke of CAMBRIDGE, worn out with long campaign, about to unhelm, unbuckle his sword, hang up his dinted armour. TANNER feels he can't go to bed leaving unsettled the problem of truth or phantasy. Not a moment to be lost. SPEAKER risen to put question "That this House do now adjourn." Then TANNER blurts out the inquiry, "Is it true?" "Order! order!" says the SPEAKER. Well, if they didn't like the question in the form he had first put it, he would try again. "I would ask," he said, adopting conditional mood as least likely to hurt anyone's feelings, "whether a member of the Royal Family who has really" (most desirous of not putting it too strongly, but really you know) "been drawing public money too long is going to retire?" "Order! order!" roared the few Members present. "I would ask that question," repeated TANNER, still in the conditional mood, but nodding confidentially all round. The Blameless BARTLEY happily at post of duty. Broke in with protest. SPEAKER ruled question out of order. But the good TANNER came back like a bad sixpence. "Is his Royal Highness going to retire?" he insisted, getting redder than ever in the face. "Order! order!" shouted Members in chorus. Thus encouraged, TANNER sang out the solo again, "Is his Royal Highness going to retire?" That was his question. The SPEAKER, distinctly differing, affirmed "The question is that the House do now adjourn;" which it did straightway, leaving Dr. TANNER to go to a sleepless bed haunted by an unanswered question. "What I should like," said Lieut.-General Sir FREDERICK WELLINGTON FITZ WYGRAM, who served in the Crimea with H.R.H., has been in command of the Cavalry Brigade at Aldershot, and in other positions come in personal contact with the COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF, "What I should like," he repeated reflectively, stroking his chin, "would be the opportunity, enjoyed from a safe distance, of hearing the Dook personally reply to TANNER'S interrogation."