Showing posts with label butter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label butter. Show all posts
Tuesday, 1 May 2012
Camps and courts of the mighty
You may think this a tame enough occupation for one who has assisted at as many major catastrophes as I have, and a poor setting after the camps and courts of the mighty, but I was getting on, you know, and as the Good Book says, there's a time for racketing about crying Ha-ha! among the trumpets, and a time for sitting back with your feet dipped in butter watching others fall in the mire.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.222, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
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Monday, 30 April 2012
Scandal, disgrace, and general devilment
So this baccarat nonsense, with its splendid possibilities of scandal, disgrace, and general devilment, looked made to order for diversion, provided it was properly mismanaged — which, with Bertie in a fine funk, Coventry and Williams advising, and myself ready to butter the stairs as chance offered, it probably would.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.222, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
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Thursday, 13 October 2011
Almost the altogether dandy
…he’d have been the altogether dandy if he hadn’t had the misfortune to be as fat as butter.
Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, p.116, Harper Collins, 1995.
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