Showing posts with label marriage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marriage. Show all posts
Tuesday, 18 September 2012
Antique whiskers
. . . and then I remembered that this same Napier, with his antique whiskers and one foot in the grave, had recently married a spanking little filly of eighteen, which had plainly influenced his outlook on commerce with the fairer sex; no wonder he looked as though he’d been fed through a mangle.
Flashman on the March, p.58, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.
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Wednesday, 16 May 2012
A near thing
I love her dearly, far beyond any creature I’ve ever known, and I can prove it, for never once in almost seventy years of married life have I taken her by the throat. Mind you, it’s been a near thing, once or twice.
Flashman and the Tiger, p.232, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.
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Monday, 16 August 2010
Mr Flashman's suspicion
…I had a suspicion that she’d sampled the marriage mutton elsewhere when my back was turned…
Flashman and the Redskins, p.24, Pan Books edition, 1983.
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