Passion and hatred would fall from man's eyes.

The people would see one another and join hands.
Flossie was sceptical.

"Why hasn't it done it before ?" she wanted to know.

"Good Lord! There's been enough of it." "Why didn't we all kiss and be friends after the Napoleonic wars ?" she demanded, "instead of getting up Peterloo massacres, and anti-Corn Law riots, and breaking the Duke of Wellington's windows ?" "All this talk of downing Militarism," she continued.

"It's like trying to do away with the other sort of disorderly house.