Mike by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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page 67 of 506 (13%)
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"Nothing as yet, that I know of; but, I say, you know, he seems a great pal of Wyatt's." "I know. I spoke to him about it." "Oh, you did? That's all right, then." "Not that there's anything wrong with Wyatt." "Not a bit. Only he is rather mucking about this term, I hear. It's his last, so I suppose he wants to have a rag." "Don't blame him." "Nor do I. Rather rot, though, if he lugged your brother into a row by accident." "I should get blamed. I think I'll speak to him again." "I should, I think." "I hope he isn't idiot enough to go out at night with Wyatt. If Wyatt likes to risk it, all right. That's his look out. But it won't do for Mike to go playing the goat too." "Clowes suggested putting Firby-Smith on to him. He'd have more chance, being in the same house, of seeing that he didn't come a mucker than you would." |
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