"Into the face of the young man who sat on the terrace of the Hotel Magnifique at Cannes there had crept a look of furtive shame, the shifty hangdog look which

"Into the face of the young man who sat on the terrace of the Hotel Magnifique at Cannes there had crept a look of furtive shame, the shifty hangdog look which announces that an Englishman is about to speak French." ― P.G. Wodehouse, The Luck of the Bodkins Being English, from the south, where learning French to only a poor standard is a common pastime, you can just picture it instantly.