Showing posts with label warriors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label warriors. Show all posts

Friday, 2 November 2012

Warriors from their cradle



Speedy had said that of all the countless Galla tribes, the Wollos were the pick, and I could believe him and thank God they were Theodore’s sworn enemies, for if they’d opposed us I doubt if one of Napier’s army would ever have got back to the coast. They were warriors from their cradles, expert fighters, splendid horseman, and would rather cut throats than eat dinner.


Flashman on the March, p.145, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.


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Monday, 8 October 2012

Snatched up at random



I was as shocked by their accuracy as by their callousness, but Uliba merely remarked that a Galla warrior could hit any target up to fifty yards with a spear or a knife or even a stone snatched up at random.


Flashman on the March, pp.103-4, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.


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Tuesday, 14 September 2010

Take courage for granted



The Apaches, you see, being matchless warriors, tend to take courage for granted, especially in big, burly fellows who look as much like a Tartar as I do…


Flashman and the Redskins, p.158, Pan Books edition, 1983.



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Thursday, 24 September 2009

Couldn't be talking about Flashman



‘Between warriors let a word of thanks be like a heart-beat – a small thing, hardly heard, but it suffices,’ says he, and then grinned sheepishly. ‘what do I say? The truth is, we all owe our chief debt to that wild witch, Ko Dali’s daughter. She whom they call the Silk One.



Flashman at the Charge, p.238, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.




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