Treat Every Frenchman As If He Was

I Am A Norfolk Man And Glory In Being So.

Hardy, I Do Believe They Have Done It At Last... My Backbone Is Shot Through.

I Will Dine Nowhere Without Your Consent Although With My Present Feelings I Might Be Trusted With Fifty Virgins Naked In A Dark Room.

Thank God I Have Done My Duty. Drink, Drink. Fan, Fan. Rub, Rub. Kiss Me, Hardy.

I Have A Right To Be Blind Sometimes.