Turning beauty into filth and greed

l too have sailed the world and seen its wonders

For the cruelty of men is as wondrous as Peru

But there's no place like London

ls everything all right, Mr. Todd?

l beg your indulgence, Anthony.

My mind is far from easy.

ln these once familiar streets l feel shadows everywhere.

Shadows?

Ghosts.

And she was beautiful

She was his reason and his life

And she was beautiful

And she was virtuous

And he was

naive

There was another man who saw

that she was beautiful

A pious vulture of the law

Who, with a gesture of his claw