"What's your objection?" Tom asked, repressing his wrath.
The man swore. "Ain't it 'nough I objec'!"
"If the member is out of order again he'll have to leave the hall." Tom guessed this to be a scheme of Foley to annoy him.
"Put me out, you——" And the man offered some remarks upon Tom's character.
Tom pounded the table with his gavel. "Sergeant-at-arms, put that man out!"
Jake, who stood at the door whispering to a man, did not even turn about.
"Sergeant-at-arms!"
Jake went on with his conversation.
"Sergeant-at-arms!" thundered Tom, springing to his feet.