Thursday, 13 September 2012
He paused again. “Shall I continue?”
At this point, when it was plain that some beastly folly was about to be unveiled, Inner Flashman would gladly have cried: “Not unless you wish to risk seeing a grown man burst into tears and run wailing into the Abyssinian night!” Outer Flashman, poor devil, could only sit sweating nonchalantly, going red in the face with funk and hoping that Napier might construe it as apoplectic rage at the prospect of having my travel plans upset.
Flashman on the March, p.51, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, folly.