Monday, 18 October 2010

Friend and enemy



If I hadn’t pleased Spotted Tail that day, by playing with the kid . . . who knows? I might have been spared a heap of trouble—or I might be dead by now. You can never tell where small boys are concerned; they may grow up to be your best friend—and your worst enemy.


Flashman and the Redskins, p.203, Pan Books edition, 1983.




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