Showing posts with label mob. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mob. Show all posts
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
A quartermaster’s nightmare
It was a quartermaster’s nightmare, too much gear coming ashore too quickly and nowhere to put it, with confusion worse confounded by the milling mob of what someone called the “pierhead democracy” . . .
Flashman on the March, p.28, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
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Monday, 25 May 2009
Bayed with delight
War was finally declared at the end of March, in spite of Aberdeen’s dithering, and the mob bayed with delight from Shetland to Land’s End.
Flashman at the Charge, p.41, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.
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Wednesday, 3 September 2008
Toadying like fury
But when you’re royalty they treat you as though you’re god; you begin to feel that you’re of entirely different stuff from the rest of mankind; you don’t walk, you float, above it all, with the mob beneath, toadying like fury.
Royal Flash, p.145, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.
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Tuesday, 27 May 2008
The pounding of the mob
‘Wake Duncan with thy Knocking,’ he quoted, cocking his head on one side at the pounding of the mob.
Flashman, p.119, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.
Flashman, p.119, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.
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Friday, 2 February 2007
A file of red coats

Flashman, p. 52, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.
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