Perhaps.
Of wolves that wear sheep's clothing
The world has long been full,
But I've a special loathing
For one in Berlin wool.
Although the wool may cover
Not more than half the beast,
Perhaps when all is over
He'll be entirely fleeced.
W. W.
"Magnificent Bequest to the Louvre.
Sunspot Visible to the Naked Eye."
Times.
France seems to have acquired Germany's spot in the sun.
Ethel (in apprehensive whisper which easily reaches her German governess, to whom she is deeply attached). "Mother, shall we have to kill Fräulein?"