The Man with Two Left Feet - And Other Stories by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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wonderful surprise for you on your birthday. I knew how sick and tired
you were getting of being married to a man who never took you out, because he couldn't dance. I thought it was up to me to learn, and give you a good time, like other men's wives. I--' 'Henry!' She had turned, and with a dull amazement he saw that her whole face had altered. Her eyes were shining with a radiant happiness. 'Henry! Was _that_ why you went to that house--to take dancing lessons?' He stared at her without speaking. She came to him, laughing. 'So that was why you pretended you were still doing your walks?' 'You knew!' 'I saw you come out of that house. I was just going to the station at the end of the street, and I saw you. There was a girl with you, a girl with yellow hair. You hugged her!' Henry licked his dry lips. 'Min,' he said huskily. 'You won't believe it, but she was trying to teach me the Jelly Roll.' She held him by the lapels of his coat. |
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