Monday, 26 May 2008

Breeches down

‘Now, look you here, Sekundar,’ says I, but he came up straight like a little bantam and cut me off.
‘Sir Alexander. if you please,’ says he icily, as though I’d never seen him with his breeches down, chasing after some big Afghan bint.



Flashman, p.116, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.




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