“What are all these leaflets headed F.P., with a hammer, pen, and torch, crossed? What does it mean, this F.P.?” Mr. Verloc approached the imposing writing-table.

“The Future of the Proletariat. It’s a society,” he explained, standing ponderously by the side of the armchair, “not anarchist in principle, but open to all shades of revolutionary opinion.”
–Joseph Conrad, The Secret Agent