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Unreal City,Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,A crowd flowed over London Bridge When TS Eliot wrote those lines in the early 1920s London was a polluted, overcrowded metropolis blighted by heavy industry, poverty and slums. Forty years later city workers’ spacious new homes in airy, leafy suburbs and new towns were memorialised by John Betjeman. He wrote in 1962: One can’t be sure where London ends,New towns have filled the fields of rootWhere father and his business friendsDrove in the Lan…
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