Syme had once thought that anarchists, under all their bravado, were only playing the fool.

Could he not now, in the hour of peril, make Syme think so again?
"Comrades," began Gregory, in a low but penetrating voice, "it is not necessary for me to tell you what is my policy, for it is your policy also.

Our belief has been slandered, it has been disfigured, it has been utterly confused and concealed, but it has never been altered.

Those who talk about anarchism and its dangers go everywhere and anywhere to get their information, except to us, except to the fountain head.

They learn about anarchists from sixpenny novels; they learn about anarchists from tradesmen's newspapers; they learn about anarchists from Ally Sloper's Half-Holiday and the Sporting Times.