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Tuesday, 20 September 2011

Rooster on a dunghill



“My, what a dunghill rooster we’ve grown, to be sure!”


Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, p.60, Harper Collins, 1995.



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Thursday, 2 October 2008

Country folk



He was a peasant, with a face like a walnut, and when he saw me he brought up short and stood glowering at me, the way country folk do at everyone who hasn’t got dung on his boots.



Royal Flash, p.187, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.




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