Death at the Excelsior - And Other Stories by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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"Great Scott, Jeeves! There isn't another?" "Yes, sir." "How long has this been going on?" "For some weeks, sir. I was greatly attracted by her when I first met her at a subscription dance at Camberwell." "My sainted aunt! Not----" Jeeves inclined his head gravely. "Yes, sir. By an odd coincidence it is the same young person that young Mr. Little--I have placed the cigarettes on the small table. Good night, sir." CONCEALED ART If a fellow has lots of money and lots of time and lots of curiosity about other fellows' business, it is astonishing, don't you know, what a lot of strange affairs he can get mixed up in. Now, I have money and curiosity and all the time there is. My name's Pepper--Reggie Pepper. My uncle was the colliery-owner chappie, and he left me the dickens of a pile. And ever since the lawyer slipped the stuff into my hand, |
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