Showing posts with label tiger. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tiger. Show all posts
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Towards an honoured grave
But there I was, I say, at a time when I ought to have had nothing to do but drink my way gently towards an honoured grave, spend my wife’s fortune, gorge at the best places, leer at the young women, and generally enjoy a dissolute old age — and suddenly I had to kill Tiger Jack. Nothing else for it.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.274, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
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Tuesday, 4 November 2008
Three cheers
If the good Muncheners were kicking Lola out at last, they would get three cheers and a tiger from me.
Royal Flash, p.256, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.
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