Everything is to be legislated for or legislated against.

As yet the system is only in its bud.

When it blooms, if it is ever allowed to bloom, the Empire will lose touch of its constituent atoms and become a vast soulless machine, which will first get out of order, then break down, and, last of all, break up.

We owe more to sturdy, determined, unconvinceable Englishmen like John Niel than we know, or, perhaps, should be willing to acknowledge in these enlightened days.

"Long live the Caucus!" that is the cry of the nineteenth century.