Showing posts with label bolted. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bolted. Show all posts
Friday, 23 March 2012
Carnal intent, hurrah!
The discovery that you've been sold a pup is always disconcerting, but your reaction depends on age and experience. In infancy you burst into tears and smash something; in adolescence you may be bewildered (as I was when Lady Geraldine lured me into the long grass on flase pretence and then set about me with carnal intent, hurrah!); in riper manhood common sense usually tells you to bolt, which was my instinct on the Pearl River when I learned that my lorcha was carrying not opium, as I'd supposed, but guns for the Taiping rebels. But at sixty-one your brain works faster than your legs, so you reflect, and as often as not reach the right answer by intuition as well as reason.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.134, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
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Monday, 27 December 2010
In my callow youth
      There was a time, in my callow youth, when the discovery that I was running not opium but guns would have had me bolting frantically for the nearest patch of timber, protesting that it was nothing to do with me, constable, and the chap in charge would be along in a moment.
Flashman and the Dragon, p.28, Fontana Paperback edition, 1986.
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Saturday, 27 September 2008
The training of years
For a moment I thought I’d killed him, but I didn’t wait about to see. The training of years asserted itself, and I turned and bolted headlong down the path, with no thought but to put as much distance as I could between me and the scene of possible danger.
Royal Flash, p.178, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.
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