Showing posts with label cheroot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cheroot. Show all posts
Thursday, 20 September 2012
A Flashy brag
. . . now that Napier was asking if there was anything more he could do for me, I did what I’d done so often, and put on a Flashy brag, the bravado of despair, I guess it is, the fraudsters instinct for playing out the charade.
“I’d be obliged for a revolver and fifty rounds, sir. Oh, and a box of cheroots, if you have one to spare.”
Flashman on the March, pp.64-5, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, bravado.
Thursday, 15 September 2011
Far Easters
“Cigar? Or cheroot? You Far Easters like ’em black, I believe . . . go on, man — utrum horum mavis accipe,*…”
*Take whichever you prefer.
Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, p.57, Harper Collins, 1995.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, cigar.
Thursday, 16 October 2008
See him still
I can see him still, arms akimbo, flashing eyes, curly head, brilliant smile, and ready to set fire to an orphan asylum to light his cheroot.
Royal Flash, p.220, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.
Tags:Flashman,
Flashman quotes.
Saturday, 31 May 2008
Puffing at a cheroot

And after this, to show what he thought, he took his blankets into the council and lay on them throughout, puffing at a cheroot and sniffing loudly whenever Elphy said anything unusually foolish; he sniffed a great deal.
Flashman, p.167, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.
Tags:Flashman,
Flashman quotes,
cheroot,
Elphy Bey.
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