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Friday, 27 November 2009

One degree more snobbish



Being a Scotch tradesman’s daughter, my darling was one degree more snobbish than a penniless Spanish duke, and in the days before we went north her condescension to her middle-class friends would have turned your stomach.



Flashman in the Great Game, p.19, Pan edition, 4th printing, 1979.




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