Showing posts with label commissions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label commissions. Show all posts
Wednesday, 19 September 2012
Struck me dumb
The suddenness of it struck me dumb. I’d been slapped in the face before with commissions there was no avoiding, but always there had been a breathing space, of hours at least, in which to digest the thing, gather my scattered wits, fight down my dinner and wonder how to best shirk my duty. But here, after the barest instruction, this cool old bastard was launching me to damnation with barely time to change my shirt . . .
Flashman on the March, pp.61-2, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, wits.
Thursday, 2 September 2010
The likely Mr Nugent-Hare
… when he dismounted, it was like a seal sliding off a rock. Gentleman-ranker, thinks I, bog-Irish gentry, village school, seen inside Dublin Castle, no doubt, but no rhino for a commission. a very easy, likely lad, with a lazy smile and a long nose.
Flashman and the Redskins, p.66, Pan Books edition, 1983.
Tags:Flashman, Flashman quotes, seal.
Tuesday, 30 January 2007
Ten men's share

We were supposed to be rotten with incompetence in the Crimea for example, when purchase was at its height, but the bloody mess they made in South Africa recently seems to have been just as bad - and they didn't buy their commissions.
Flashman, p. 22, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.
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