I remember thinking as I tapped on the front door, with him at my elbow, brushing his hat on his sleeve: how many poor devils have ever had a mad muderer teaching ‘em Latin in the environs of a leaping-academy in the middle of the night—and why me, of all men?
Flashman and the Redskins, pp.32-33, Pan Books edition, 1983.
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