He looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba (Terry Pratchett, Good Omens: The Nice and Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter, Witch)
He looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba (Terry Pratchett, Good Omens: The Nice and Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter, Witch)