Mike by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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Bob saw an opening for the entry of the Heavy Elder Brother.
"Look here, Mike," he said, "I'm only saying it for your good----" I should like to state here that it was not Bob's habit to go about the world telling people things solely for their good. He was only doing it now to ease his conscience. "Yes?" said Mike coldly. "It's only this. You know, I should keep an eye on myself if I were you. There's nothing that gets a chap so barred here as side." "What do you mean?" said Mike, outraged. "Oh, I'm not saying anything against you so far," said Bob. "You've been all right up to now. What I mean to say is, you've got on so well at cricket, in the third and so on, there's just a chance you might start to side about a bit soon, if you don't watch yourself. I'm not saying a word against you so far, of course. Only you see what I mean." Mike's feelings were too deep for words. In sombre silence he reached out for the jam; while Bob, satisfied that he had delivered his message in a pleasant and tactful manner, filled his cup, and cast about him for further words of wisdom. "Seen you about with Wyatt a good deal," he said at length. "Yes," said Mike. |
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