Showing posts with label lecherous. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lecherous. Show all posts
Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Hungarian for bosom
. . . he found his host ensconced in a corner, looking like a lecherous Old Testament prophet in evening dress and decorations, drinking bull’s blood and trying to converse in what might have been a Balkan language with a buxom waitress in native costume.
‘You don’t know the Hungarian for bosom?’ he was saying. ‘Well, you ought to, of all people . . . here, I’ll show you — ah, there you are, Yankee, arriving inopportunely as usual.’
Mr American, p.517, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
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Friday, 17 August 2012
A cool half million
If you’ve read my previous memoirs you’ll know me better than Speedicut did, and won’t share his misgivings about trusting me with a cool half million in silver. Old Flash may be a model of the best vices — lechery, treachery, poltroonery, deceit and dereliction of duty, all present and correct, as you know, and they’re not the half of it — but larceny ain’t his style at all.
Flashman on the March, p.15, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
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Friday, 2 September 2011
Lecherous offal
“Aye, fronti nulla fides* might ha’ been coined for you, you lecherous offal!”
*There is no faith to be placed in the countenance
Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, p.40, Harper Collins, 1995.
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Monday, 7 December 2009
Time and trouble

For the rest, I thought La Nightingale a waste of good womanhood; handsome face, well set up and titted out, but with that cold don’t-lay-a-lecherous-limb-on-me-my-lad look in her eye – the kind, in short, that can be all right if you’re prepared to spend time and trouble making ’em cry ‘Roger!’, but I seldom have the patience.
Flashman in the Great Game, p.24, Pan edition, 4th printing, 1979.
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Florence Nightingale,
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Thursday, 23 April 2009
Lordly lecher
I didn’t care for the sound of this; I knew Cardigan for as lecherous an old goat as ever tore off breeches.
Flashman at the Charge, p.15, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.
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Lord Cardigan,
James Brudenell.
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