Showing posts with label leery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label leery. Show all posts

Monday, 13 August 2012

And there was great rejoicing



. . . we knew each other on the instant, and there was great rejoicing, in a wary sort of way, for we’d never been your usual bosom pals, both being leery by nature.


Flashman on the March, p.10, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.


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Wednesday, 13 October 2010

We rogues know



Between ourselves, I didn’t care for him all that much; for one thing, he had greatness, in his way, and I don’t cotton to that; for another, although he was always amiable and considerate, I guess he was leery of me. He knew a rogue when he saw one—and we rogues know when we’ve been seen.


Flashman and the Redskins, p.195, Pan Books edition, 1983.




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