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Turns out I did bother to write down one of the slashy bits from a Jeeves book...mostly because I was so mindboggled I had to share it with someone to see if I was going insane.
They are visiting Steeple Bumpleigh, and Bertie has just unexpectedly run into Jeeves in the garden in the middle of the night.
( One could scarecly desire more delightful conditions for a nocturnal ramble. )
Laying it on a bit thick, are we, Jeeves?
They are visiting Steeple Bumpleigh, and Bertie has just unexpectedly run into Jeeves in the garden in the middle of the night.
Laying it on a bit thick, are we, Jeeves?