It was you yourself, in a moment of passion, perhaps, who said that democracy, as typified in existing political parties, was soulless.

You were right.

Hasn't Mr.Dartrey just told you so and doesn't that make our task the clearer?
It brings before us those wonderful days written about in the Old Testament--the people must be led into the light." Her voice had become almost part of the music of the evening.

She was looking up at him, her beautiful eyes aglow.

Dartrey, a yard or two off, his thoughtful face paler than ever in the faint light, was listening with joyous approval.