Situation: As Mr The Prime Minister Spencer Perceval, strolling through the House of Commons lobby; approached by bankrupt merchant John Bellingham armed with a pistol.
Attitude: Cool.
Solution: Disarm Bellingham by jabbing ferrule of umbrella into inside of his wrist; step forward, putting whole weight behind single blow with palm of hand beneath ribcage, flipping Bellingham backwards through a window; turn to Bellingham's gang of ninja assassins, dab handkerchief to lips and say, "Well, gentlemen, shall we see for whom the division bell tolls?" |
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Situation: Pudding Lane aflame.
Attitude: Decisive.
Solution: Move to Edinburgh. |
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Situation: After lingering illness, consciousness regained; buried alive, as you always feared one day would happen.
Attitude: Vindicated.
Solution: Escape by pressing a lever. |
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Situation: Caught escaping your tomb by your poisoning relatives; bricked into wall, as you always feared one day would happen.
Attitude: Far-sighted.
Solution: Escape through opposite wall by means of tiny toolbag concealed on your person. |
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Situation: Caught in adjacent room; stabbed; shot; beaten with spade; flung into river; jumped on; set afire; spilled into fusty mineshaft.
Attitude: Complacent.
Solution: Ascend to heaven as is the right of all Britons; change your will several weeks ago. |
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Situation: Passing the port to the wrong side.
Attitude: Quick-witted.
Solution: Pass the port to the right side. |
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Situation: Yacht boarded by pirates.
Attitude: Imperturbable.
Solution: Instruct the galley to crush the ice so there are drinks available for all. |
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Situation: Steeplechasing for the price of a bottle of Chateauneuf-du-Pape; barely maintaining the lead you clear a hedge and find yourself churning through a raging farmer's furrows.
Attitude: Conscientious.
Solution: Fling placatory handfuls of coins over your shoulder with a merry apology; with practice and careful aim these can accidentally blind your opponent. |
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Situation: In court; commanded to plead Guilty or Not Guilty.
Attitude: Imperious.
Solution: Draw oneself to full height; decline to dignify clerk with acknowledgement by fixing penetrating gaze on stationary object; reply British. |
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Situation: In telling of anecdote, conclusion fails your memory.
Attitude: Nimble.
Solution: Break off suddenly, explaining with an inadequately suppressed catch that you are overwhelmed with thoughts of poor little Bobby and his flaxen curls, whose favourite anecdote this was. Leave the room immediately and throw yourself noisily under a carriage. Upon recovery, study anecdote more closely. |
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Situation: Adrift in an open lifeboat under the pounding Pacific sun.
Attitude: Sensible.
Solution: Undo the top button of your collar on the fifth day. |
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Situation: On launching ship; bottle strikes hull, but does not break.
Attitude: Game.
Solution: Break the bottle with a miniature cannon kept in your valise for such a purpose. Some light damage to the hull is acceptable. |
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Situation: Sent down from university.
Attitude: Foppish.
Solution: Sponge. |
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Situation: Travelling around the world in eighty days.
Attitude: Broad-minded.
Solution: Briefly appreciate each stop's rich contribution of culture, except where this is impossible because of scheduling, or the culture contradicts the Lord's ineffable plan as skilfully implied in the composition of Britain. |
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Situation: Duelling; suddenly realising the absurdity of the disagreement; considering the fragile mortality of your opponent.
Attitude: Honourable.
Solution: Discharge your pistol harmlessly into the soil. |
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Situation: Duelling; suddenly realising the absurdity of the disagreement; considering the fragile mortality of your opponent; noticing he has discharged his pistol harmlessly into the soil.
Attitude: Comparably honourable.
Solution: Discharge your pistol harmlessly into the air. |
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Situation: Duelling; having both realised the absurdity of the disagreement; the fragile mortality of one's opponent considered; pistols discharged harmlessly into soil and air.
Attitude: Gentlemanly.
Solution: Clap each other across the shoulders, laughing heartily. Exchange copies of Etiquette Of Common Situations by Mrs Bookery; continue to laugh heartily, swearing friendship and beckoning in seconds until the entire duelling party is shaking hands and laughing heartily to the point where an imaginary observer might reasonably be expected to have withdrawn from the scene; go home for a large breakfast. |
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