Harry Paget Flashman
I see it the cricket field in the late evening sun, the players in their white top-hats trooping in from the field, with the ripple of applause running round the ropes, and the urchins streaming across to worship, while the old buffers outside the pavilion clap and cry Played, well played! and raise their tankards, and the Captain tosses the ball to some round-eyed small boy wholl guard it as a relic for life, and the scorer climbs stiffly down from his eyrie and the shadows lengthen across the idyllic scene, the very picture of merry, sporting old England, with the umpires bundling up the stumps, the birds calling in the tall trees, the gentle evenfall stealing over the ground and the pavilion, and the empty benches, and the willow wood-pile behind the sheep pen where Flashy is plunging away on top of the landlords daughter in the long grass. Aye, cricket was cricket then. — Harry Paget Flashman life
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