
'Madame, if I had that good fortune that my company should be unto you as agreeable to yours is to me, I should have attained the last period of my hopes.'
Enchanting. You can almost forget the syphyllitic lotharios of reality, dodging emptied chamber pots in the more lugubrious parts of London.
And for those of you who wish that you could be transported back in time to the England of Jane Austen, here's an extract I found from an 1811 Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue:

We may live in the age of reality television, Hello magazine and 'collateral damage', but I still feel fortunate to be living in our vacuous, globally-warmed world, for all its faults.
3 comments:
"a nasty name for a nasty thing"
arf!!! I love it!!!
"My guts cry cupboard" !!!! Will use this one frequently.
That's wonderful.
I'll try to insert my nifty new phrases into conversation...we'll see how that goes!
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