I can't pronounce it.

He had us out inspecting us yesterday--he and that Englishman.

Bah! To think of the Fifth-of-the-Line being inspected by such a young red-coated cockerel." The veteran spat in the dust as the soldier had done and swore roundly.
He hated the red-coated English.

He had fought them before, and he would like nothing better than to fight them again.
"Patience," said Marteau.
"Do you wish to go to headquarters and report yourself?
You were a Major on the Emperor's staff ?" "A Lieutenant-Colonel, by personal appointment that day at Arcis." "Well, you will be lucky enough if they make you a subaltern.

Look at me.