Showing posts with label rob. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rob. Show all posts
Friday, 10 June 2011
Could be seen (and heard)
…Goolab and the widow could be seen apparently disemboweling the Second Robber, who wasn’t taking it quietly.
Flashman and the Mountain of Light, p.180, Fontana Paperback edition, 1991.
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Tuesday, 28 September 2010
Not the best position
      You begin to understand, perhaps, the impossibility of red man and white man ever understanding each other—not that it would have made a damned bit of difference if they had, or altered the Yankees’ Indian policy, except perhaps in the direction of wiping up such intractable bastards even faster that they did. They knew they were going to have to dispossess the redskins, but being good Christian humbugs they kept trying to bully and cajole them into accepting the theft gracefully—which ain’t quite the best position from which to make treaties with unreliable savages who are accustomed to rob rather than be robbed, and who don’t understand what government and authority mean, anyway.
Flashman and the Redskins, p.170, Pan Books edition, 1983.
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