Showing posts with label medals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label medals. Show all posts
Friday, 12 April 2013
Doubting Flashy
‘ . . . that’s your own Congressional medal down there, among all the foreign stuff. Ten bucks a year I still get for that — Sam Grant must be turning his grave.’ He raised his glass. ‘Here’s to Sam — when in doubt, have a drink.’
Mr American, p.518, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, medal.
Labels:
alcohol,
doubt,
drink,
medals,
Ulysses S.Grant
Thursday, 11 April 2013
Sporting my tin
‘Sporting my tin, as you see,’ he drawled hoarsely. ‘In the public interest. At a time like this it gives the mob confidence to be reminded of who I am, and that I’m too damned old to mismanage any more campaigns for ’em.’
Mr American, p.518, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, campaign.
Labels:
campaign,
confidence,
medals,
old age,
tinware
Wednesday, 10 April 2013
One foot in the grave
. . . after all, the old man was in his nineties, and it must be a great ordeal to have to make his way, even being driven, through all the bustle of London on the brink of hostilities. But a glance across the table reassured him — one foot in the grave he might have, and shockingly ravaged he might look, but Sir Harry appeared in no need of consideration. His flushed satyr face was grinning contentedly, his glossy white whiskers and mane shone in the lamplight, which glinted on the mass of bronze and silver and gold miniatures on his breast, and on the orders which hung on ribbons over his massive shoulders.
Mr American, pp.517-18, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, old.
Thursday, 28 March 2013
Write to the President
‘He is over ninety, you know,’ said Lady Helen, and Mr Franklin said, yes he knew.
‘One forgets, sometimes,’ said Lady Helen. ‘He doesn’t behave at all like a very old man — he remembers everything, and his brain is so alert and active. Did you know, that only fourteen years ago, he was staying at the Residency in Peking, when it was attacked in the Boxer Rising, and he took charge of the artillery belonging to your American contingent, and commanded it all through the siege? He was seventy-eight then. And when the Residency was relieved, the officer in charge of the American Marines said he would write to the President to ask for some special decoration for him, and Uncle Harry laughed and asked one of the Marines to give him his hat, and then he put it on and said: “That’ll do better than a medal,” and off he went.’ She pressed the old man’s hand, and Mr Franklin saw there were tears in her eyes. ‘We’re very proud of him, of course.’
Mr American, p.432, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, siege.
Monday, 4 March 2013
The old hulks
‘That’s the way we all go — the old hulks!’ The General tugged angrily at his moustache. ‘You can ruin yourself being battered and chased and shot at half your life, and fighting like hell on behalf of a lot of damned lickspittles who infest cesspits like the Athenaeum Club where they put too much damned salt in the damned consommĂ© and try to poison people with curried turtle soup that would make a Bengali privy cleaner sick — not that I ever fought except when I couldn’t avoid it, but any man’s a bloody fool who does otherwise — and what d’you get for it at the end of the day? His voice was rising steadily, and his eyes glaring horribly. ‘I’ll tell you what you get — a set of tinware and a few meaningless titles and a pension that won’t keep your blasted dog in bones, and your niece, a lady of quality, expressing her proper contempt for a worthless travesty of a picture by some mountebank whom you wouldn’t pay to distemper a kitchen ceiling, may be hauled into a police court, subjected to the degradation of a public trial — ’
Mr American, p.391, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, hulk.
Tuesday, 21 December 2010
Shirking, running, diving into cover
If you’ve read my earlier memoirs you’ll know all about it — how by shirking, running, diving into cover, and shielding my quaking carcase behind better men, I had emerged after four campaigns with tremendous credit, a tidy sum in loot, and a chestful of tinware.
Flashman and the Dragon, p.10, Fontana Paperback edition, 1986.
Tags: Flashman, Flashman quotes, credit.
Labels:
cowardice,
credit,
medals,
reputation,
soldiering
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