I phoned the Admiral back.
'It's no use, Admiral, the French speak nothing but French.'
There was a short pause on the end of the line then his voice rattled into life like a sabre.
'They're lying, Tim!'
'What?'
'The French Navy must by law speak English, as English is the international maritime language of the sea.'
'Has anyone told the French that?'
The line went dead for a moment before he thundered, 'Yes Nelson. At the battle of Trafalgar.'
I tried to stifle an irresistibly British giggle not knowing if the Admiral was making a joke or not. I got it right. He was serious.

Autore: Tim FitzHigham

I phoned the Admiral back.<br />'It's no use, Admiral, the French speak nothing but French.'<br />There was a short pause on the end of the line then his voice rattled into life like a sabre.<br />'They're lying, Tim!'<br />'What?'<br />'The French Navy must by law speak English, as English is the international maritime language of the sea.'<br />'Has anyone told the French that?'<br />The line went dead for a moment before he thundered, 'Yes Nelson. At the battle of Trafalgar.'<br />I tried to stifle an irresistibly British giggle not knowing if the Admiral was making a joke or not. I got it right. He was serious. - Tim FitzHigham


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