London is like a great bird-cage. She, that innocent, gentle and single-hearted, is fluttering in there along with other millions. She can’t get out. She’s at the mercy of any cold-eyed, rapacious brute who will get her into a corner.
Maurice Hewlett (1861–1923), Mrs. Lancelot
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A clever analogy.
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That’s an unusual comparison. Interesting though.
Best wishes, Pete.
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They must have been referring to one of London’s mayors!
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