“ Then do you mean that the population of the world—?”
“ Is falling? Yes. Except among the people under the Labour Company. They are reckless—.”
The air was suddenly dancing with music, and down a way they approached obliquely, set with gorgeous pillars as it seemed of clear amethyst, flowed a concourse of gay people and a tumult of merry cries and laughter. He saw curled heads, wreathed brows, and a happy intricate flutter of gamboge pass triumphant across the picture.
“ You will see,” said Asano with a faint smile “The world has changed. In a moment you will see the mothers of the new age. Come this way. We shall see those yonder again very soon.”
They ascended a certain height in a swift lift, and changed to a slower one. As they went on the music grew upon them, until it was nea
