Showing posts with label William Tecumseh Sherman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William Tecumseh Sherman. Show all posts
Tuesday, 7 February 2012
Prince of Bulgaria
There had even been a move at one stage (this is gospel, though you mayn't credit it) to invite my old comrade William Tecumseh Sherman, the Yankee general, to become Prince of Bulgaria, but nothing came of it. Pity; he was the kind of savage who'd have suited the Bulgars like nuts in May.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.43, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, Bulgaria.
Monday, 25 October 2010
Competent savages and buffoons
Little Phil, grinning all over and still looking as though he’d fallen in the river and let his uniform dry on him, led me off to talk to Sherman, whom I’d know as a competent savage, and the buffoon Pope, whose career had consisted of losing battles and claiming he’d won.
Flashman and the Redskins, p.214, Pan Books edition, 1983.
Tags:Flashman, Flashman quotes, officers.
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