Thursday, 29 July 2010

When the stakes were on the blanket



She didn’t take fright, or weep, or even plague me with further questions; I’ve known cleverer women and plenty like Lakshmibai and the Silk One who were better at rough riding and desperate work, but none gamer than Elspeth when the stakes were on the blanket. She was a soldier’s wife, all right; pity she hadn’t married a soldier.


Flashman's Lady, p.281, Pan edition, 1979.



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