The Prince and Betty by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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tested and found worthy.
"What were you scowling at so ferociously, Betty?" asked Elsa. "Was I scowling? I hope you didn't think it was at you. Oh, Elsa, I'm miserable! I shall have to leave this heavenly place." "Betty!" "At once. And I was meaning to have the most lovely time. See what has come!" She held out some flimsy sheets of paper. "A cable!" said Elsa. "Great Scott! it looks like the scenario of a four-act play," said Marvin. "That's not all one cable, surely? Whoever sent it must be a millionaire." "He is. It's from my stepfather. Read it out, Elsa. I want Mr. Rossiter to hear it. He may be able to tell me where Mervo is. Did you ever hear of Mervo, Mr. Rossiter?" "Never. What is it?" "It's a place where my stepfather is, and where I've got to go. I do call it hard. Go on, Elsa." Elsa, who had been skimming the document with raised eyebrows, now read |
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