The Clicking of Cuthbert by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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"I've played with Abe Mitchell often, and I was partnered with Harry
Vardon in last year's Open." The great Russian uttered a cry that shook the chandelier. "You play in ze Open? Why," he demanded reproachfully of Mrs. Smethurst, "was I not been introducted to this young man who play in opens?" "Well, really," faltered Mrs. Smethurst. "Well, the fact is, Mr. Brusiloff----" She broke off. She was unequal to the task of explaining, without hurting anyone's feelings, that she had always regarded Cuthbert as a piece of cheese and a blot on the landscape. "Introduct me!" thundered the Celebrity. "Why, certainly, certainly, of course. This is Mr.----." She looked appealingly at Cuthbert. "Banks," prompted Cuthbert. "Banks!" cried Vladimir Brusiloff. "Not Cootaboot Banks?" "_Is_ your name Cootaboot?" asked Mrs. Smethurst, faintly. "Well, it's Cuthbert." |
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