losing-head

Updated: May 19, 2025

I'm always losing-head and all, I know: But wait till daylight, twelve o'clock or so! What do I see? O, heavens, my heart's aglow: Prodigious luck ! Why, there it is, it is! Eh! ventrebleu, what in the world is this? I must have been mistaken it's the foe."

M. (François) Guizot - A Popular History of France from the Earliest Times, Volume 6