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Right Ho, Jeeves

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1063    |    Released on: 19/11/2017

e before-luncheon snifter. It was from my Aunt Dahlia, operating from Market Snodsbury

as fo

once. T

was ever flashed over the wires. I studied it in a profound reverie for the best part of two dry Martinis and a dividend. I read

ll lingering on her cheek, so to speak--pleading for another reunion. Bertram Wooster is not accustomed to this gluttonous appetite for his society. Ask anyone who knows me, and they will tell

the well-cooked, theref

d. Explai

n answer during the

o be perplexed about, ass

le of turns about the room,

come at once? R

d the c

t did you think I meant? Come at once or expect a

owing message, wishing to

Court"? And when you say "At once" do you mean "A

afternoon throwing cards into a top-hat with some of the better eleme

e, as I tell you, and for heaven's sake stop this back-chat. Do you think I am made of money that I can a

lt the need of getting a secon

ed itself from the direction of Worcestershire. Read

anned

u make of i

ers wishes you to

r that too

s,

hing. But why, Jeeves? Dash it all, s

s,

ider the medium dose

rtheless, Mrs. Travers appears very insistent. I

wn, you

s,

portant conference on at the Drones tonight. Po

s,

calling the little unpleasantness that ha

g about that mes

are matters of

annes, beautiful women nudged one

ental casinos is no

it to Pongo last nig

eed,

ne and all admitted that I had got hold o

eed,

ll eventually learn to love

r not,

ith Jeeves on these occasions. "Pig-headed" is the w

I'll tell you what, Jeeves. Give me form and pencil, and I'll wire her that I'll be with her some time next week or t

s,

ds to some such effect. That ought to meet the case. Then if you

good

n till it was time for me

I must say I have participated in less fruity functions. It was well after four when I got home, and by that time I was about ready to turn in. I can just remember

over, but I contriv

my tea,

It is Mrs.

ty rushing wind, and the relative had crossed th

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