*happy sigh* Aaaah, that poll was inspiring... having cast my mind back over the films I've re-watched this month, thinking of 'drink when...' I must post some thoughts/quotes...
Sharpe collapsed on the wall and looked at Harper.
‘What is it you say, Sergeant?’
‘Sir?’
‘God save Ireland? Not a chance. He’s got his hands full coping with Spain.’note
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Owe you an apology, Sharpe. No offence, I trust.’
‘None, sir.’ Sharpe smiled seraphically.
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I have some ideas, lots and lots of them.
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