• Sometimes Frank sighed, thinking he had caught a tropic bird, all flame and jewel color, when a wren would have served him just as well. In fact, much better.

    Margaret Mitchell: Sometimes Frank sighed, thinking he had caught a tropic bird, all flame and jewel color, when a wren would have served him just as well. In fact, much better.
    Margaret Mitchell, Pat Conroy (2008). “Gone with the Wind”, p.896, Simon and Schuster