Showing posts with label meal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meal. Show all posts
Tuesday, 30 April 2013
Old-fashioned gratitude
‘Charming meal, my dear,’ he said as the waitress presented the bill, ‘and I only regret that infirmity prevents me from inviting you out to express my gratitude in the old-fashioned way. Have a couple of quid instead and give us a hug.’
Mr American, p.521, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
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Wednesday, 19 October 2011
Beat their bellies
…I was content to idle my way through the dinner, which like all American meals was gargantuan and over-rich; how the devil they can put away a massive breakfast of steak, ham, eggs, terrapin, or giant oysters, two dinners at noon and five, and still be fit to beat their bellies at supper, is beyond me; even Annette, who wasn’t two pisspots and a handle high, worked her way through five courses without breaking a sweat on her pale immaculate brow.
Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, pp.139-40, Harper Collins, 1995.
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Wednesday, 8 June 2011
Sundry viragos
…I sat grimly on, wishing I’d gone into Holy Orders and ignoring the blandishments of sundry viragos of the sort you can have for fourpence with a mutton pie and a pint of beer thrown in, but better not, for the pie meat’s sure to be off.
Flashman and the Mountain of Light, p.171, Fontana Paperback edition, 1991.
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Tuesday, 30 December 2008
Whining and dining

All told it was as pleasant a meal as one could have in the presence of a terrifying ogre, with the blood still sticky before his feet, and the foul stench of the death-house all around.
Flash For Freedom!, p.78, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1980.
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