bollygollans

Updated: May 18, 2025

Now the Young Turks were back at school in Constantinople, shuffling their feet and throwing ink pellets at one another; Raisuli, home again in the old mountains, was working up the kidnapping business, which had fallen off sadly in his absence under the charge of an incompetent locum tenens; and the Chinese, the Bollygollans, and the troops of the Mad Mullah were enduring the miseries of sea-sickness out in mid-ocean.

P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse - The Swoop! : or How Clarence Saved England : A Tale of the Great Invasion