Three weeks had passed since Bertram had visited Brinkley Court. The wrist had been broken and Aunt Dahlia told Jeeves she was dying and paid him some immense sum to stay with me. Bally awful. The wrist still ached dreadfully, and no word had been had from the aged r. Uncle Tom said she seemed calmer at the New Year and that likely she would see Wooster in another week or two. All-in-all not the most oofa-cum-spiff situation.
And then there was Jeeves. He’d been dashed tender and affectionate, staying in the bed with the young master for some days, but left off after I’d slept through the night. I’d been trying to build up the nerve to speak to him about it, but the wrist had been bally aching and the very night I’d started in, Mabel Biffen stopped by and interrupted us. Jeeves had poured me a soothing mixture and Bertram had bedded down, hopeful of having some peace to speak to him the next morning.
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Three weeks had passed since Bertram had visited Brinkley Court. The wrist had been broken and Aunt Dahlia told Jeeves she was dying and paid him some immense sum to stay with me. Bally awful. The wrist still ached dreadfully, and no word had been had from the aged r. Uncle Tom said she seemed calmer at the New Year and that likely she would see Wooster in another week or two. All-in-all not the most oofa-cum-spiff situation.
And then there was Jeeves. He’d been dashed tender and affectionate, staying in the bed with the young master for some days, but left off after I’d slept through the night. I’d been trying to build up the nerve to speak to him about it, but the wrist had been bally aching and the very night I’d started in, Mabel Biffen stopped by and interrupted us. Jeeves had poured me a soothing mixture and Bertram had bedded down, hopeful of having some peace to speak to him the next morning.