Applauding with his hands, and choosing the Italian language as the best form of speech for the enunciation of ironical superlatives, he said: 'Eccellentemente! most admirable! of a distinguished loftiness of moral grandeur: "Then I decline," etc.: you are aware that you are quoting?
"as the drummerboy said to Napoleon." I think you forgot to add that?
It is the same young soldier who utters these immense things, which we can hardly get out of our mouths.

So the little fellow towers! His moral greatness is as noisy as his drum.

What's wrong ?' 'General Pierson, nothing's wrong,' was replied by several voices; and some explained that Lieutenant Jenna had been called upon by General Schoneck to show his sword, and had refused.
The heroic defender of his sword shouted to the officer with whom General Pierson had been conversing: 'Here! Weisspriess!' 'What is it, my dear fellow?
Speak, my good Jenna!' The explanation was given, and full sympathy elicited from Captain Weisspriess, while the two Generals likewise whispered and nodded.
'Did you draw ?' the captain inquired, yawning.

'You needn't say it in quite so many words, if you did.

I shall be asked by the General presently; and owing to that duel pending 'twixt you and his nephew, of which he is aware, he may put a bad interpretation on your pepperiness.' 'The devil fetch his nephew!' returned the furious Lieutenant Jenna.