On the other hand, Silas Finn, with his enthusiasms, and his aspect of an inspired prophet, made alarming progress.

He swept the multitude.

Paul Savelli, the young man of the social moment, had an army of helpers, members of Parliament making speeches, friends on the Unionist press writing flamboyant leaders, fair ladies in automobiles hunting for voters through the slums of Hickney Heath.

Silas Finn had scarcely a personal friend.

But hope reigned among his official supporters, whereas depression began to descend over Paul's brilliant host.
"They want stirring up a bit," said the Conservative agent despondently.