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Sunday, 8 June 2008

A Berkshire hog


…but that meant going through the Khyber, and with Hudson looking as much like an Afghan as a Berkshire hog we could never have made it.



Flashman, p.226, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.




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Saturday, 7 June 2008

Not even echoes

God how I called; I roared like a bull calf, and got nothing back, not even echoes.



Flashman, p.217, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.




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