Showing posts with label Persian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Persian. Show all posts

Wednesday, 7 October 2009

A quiet morning for Flashman




…I was lounging in the camp’s little market, improving my Persian by learning the ninety-nine names of God (only the Bactrian camel knows the hundredth, which is why they look so deuced superior) from an Astrabad caravan-guard-turned-murderer…



Flashman at the Charge, p.251, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.




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