“They were still in that forgiving time when even their flaws were quaint.”
“Some good things did come out of France, but the place has become unbearably Gaulish don’t you think?”
“Gods become myths when people stop believin’ in them.”
“Horse-Protestant be damned,” Maurice chuckled, “I am as Irish as the rest of you, but I don’t get to blame someone whenever things don’t go my way.”
“We have had a spot of bother. I am afraid that I shot the Bard in the bottom. Good thing that I was over fifty paces away.”
“Is "to-read" the new "I'll-call-you?”