Showing posts with label Crazy Horse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Crazy Horse. Show all posts
Friday, 16 November 2012
Wings to my wits
There’s no doubt about it, I’m good at dealing with barmy savages. They scare the bile out of me, and perhaps terror lends wings to my wits, for when i think of the monsters I’ve conversed with and come away with a whole skin, more or less . . . Mangas Colorado, Ranavalona, General Sang-kol-in-sin, Crazy Horse, Dr. Arnold, God knows who else . . . well, it took more than luck, I can tell you. You must know when to grovel and scream for mercy, but also when to take ’em aback with impudence or argument or pure bamboozle.
Flashman on the March, pp.189-90, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
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Friday, 13 August 2010
Beastly, stupid and helpless
I know the heathen, and their oppressors, pretty well, you see, and the folly of sitting smug in judgement years after, stuffed with piety and ignorance and book-learned bias. Humanity is beastly and stupid, aye, and helpless, and there’s an end to it. and that’s as true for Crazy Horse as it was for Custer…
Flashman and the Redskins, p.21, Pan Books edition, 1983.
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