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Aug. 17th, 2004 11:34 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
A thought just struck me as I was watching the second part of the third season DVDs. A slashy thought as usual, but still a thought, which is dashed good going for a girl like me.
During the Bingo-Little-wants-to-marry-another-bally-waitress conundrum, Jeeves appeared to be quite well acquainted with the literary works of one Rosie M. Banks. Works that we all know to somehow revolve around romances between individuals of considerable difference in social standing. During the conversation, Jeeves admitted to knowing several of her books, and assured Bertram W. W. that he could readily present him with the entire collection of Miss Banks' novels. Supposedly it was his aunt who owned the nearly complete collection, but it did occur to me to snicker meaningfully when Jeeves announced some time later that he was going to retire to his room for an 'improving book'. And Jeeves has always struck me as a sort of cove who wouldn't read a romance novel with a ten foot pole.
One merely wonders, what?
During the Bingo-Little-wants-to-marry-another-bally-waitress conundrum, Jeeves appeared to be quite well acquainted with the literary works of one Rosie M. Banks. Works that we all know to somehow revolve around romances between individuals of considerable difference in social standing. During the conversation, Jeeves admitted to knowing several of her books, and assured Bertram W. W. that he could readily present him with the entire collection of Miss Banks' novels. Supposedly it was his aunt who owned the nearly complete collection, but it did occur to me to snicker meaningfully when Jeeves announced some time later that he was going to retire to his room for an 'improving book'. And Jeeves has always struck me as a sort of cove who wouldn't read a romance novel with a ten foot pole.
One merely wonders, what?