In the good old days of the nineteenth century ‘anarchist’ a member of the Victorian detective force need only look for a gent with a Homburg Hat, a bushy moustache, a cherry bomb (helpfully labelled ‘BOMB’ by the more considerate ‘anarchist’) and a tendency to ‘muwah-ha-hahing’ when about nefarious acts. If only the modern variety of nut-job was as readily identifiable!
:: Chris Snazell ::