the Rosie M. Banks novels✦︎
Also an almost complete set of Rosie M. Banks’, a couple of the fruitiest, the bally things, Mervyn Keene, Clubman, Only A Factory Girl, Mrs Bingo’s last novel
The near-complete set of Rosie M. Banks novels owned by Jeeves's aunt, borrowed for Bingo to read aloud to his uncle.
In each book 2 books
In The Inimitable Jeeves In Very Good, Jeeves
Connections 6 Talked about 5 Connections
dealings
Talked about, but not there
The Inimitable Jeeves 3 scenes Jeeves reveals his understanding with Mortimer Little's cook and proposes that Bingo read Rosie M. Banks novels to his gouty uncle to soften him up about marrying a waitress. Chapter 1, Bertie's flat, as an almost complete set of Rosie M. Banks’ Hailed by old Little as the author of Rosie M. Banks's novels, Bertie wins his blessing for Bingo's marriage to a waitress, but learns the allowance cannot be raised because old Little is marrying his cook. Chapter 2, No. 16, Pounceby Gardens, as those books Bertie breaks it to Jeeves that his fiancée Miss Watson is marrying old Little, and Jeeves reveals he wanted just that, since his new understanding is with Bingo's waitress. Chapter 2, Bertie's flat, as those books Very Good, Jeeves 2 scenes Over breakfast at Bingo's new country house, Bertie is invited back for the Lakenham races and Mrs Bingo announces that her school friend Laura Pyke is coming to stay. Chapter 9, Bingo's house, as Mervyn Keene, Clubman The Pyke leaves to catch her train, Bingo bullies the Bandit into giving Rosie tea by threatening to wake his baby, wins back her adoration, and reveals that Jeeves drained the petrol to start the row. Chapter 9, Norfolk, as Mrs Bingo’s last novel
A curious connection
Laura Pyke : Mrs Bingo's school friend, a food crank who criticises Bingo's eating and ruins the household's cuisine until Jeeves drives her out.
Laura Pyke mocks the Rosie M. Banks novels, Very Good, Jeeves , chapter 9
Lord Bittlesham : Mortimer Little, Bingo's fat, food-loving uncle, a retired liniment magnate and devotee of Rosie M. Banks, who marries his cook, is made a peer and owns Ocean Breeze.
Lord Bittlesham is moved and converted by the Rosie M. Banks novels, The Inimitable Jeeves , chapter 2
Bingo Little : Bertie's old school friend, perpetually in love: with a waitress, Honoria, Charlotte Rowbotham, Lady Cynthia and Mary Burgess, until he marries Rosie M. Banks.
Bingo Little reads aloud the Rosie M. Banks novels, The Inimitable Jeeves , chapter 2
Another
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THE GIRL NEXT ME GOT UP IN HER SEAT, CHUCKED HER HEAD BACK. AND BEGAN TO SING. Extricating Young Gussie , Alfred Leete, The Strand Magazine, January 1916I ran into young Bingo Little, looking perfectly foul in a crimson -satin tie decorated with horseshoes. Jeeves in the Spring-Time , A. Wallis Mills, The Strand Magazine, December 1921Mabel," said Bingo, ' this is Bertie Wooster, a pal of mine. Jeeves in the Spring-Time , A. Wallis Mills, The Strand Magazine, December 1921Cheerio!' said young Bingo. *One-thirty to-morrow. Don't be late. Jeeves in the Spring-Time , A. Wallis Mills, The Strand Magazine, December 192115 more Before I knew what was happening, the girl had darted at me, kissed me, and legged it from the room. A .w.M; The policeman was shoving his way back through the crowd, with Bingo in his right hand and Comrade Butt in his left. What the devil are you talking about ? "* "I'm reading you my poem. The one I wrote to Cynthia last night. So you had inside informa- tion, dash it?" said young Bingo. The brother was forming a bond. She and Bingo used to take him for walks together. awer Claude hearly had a relapse when he saw his bally brother goggling at him over the bed-rail. Jeeves came in with the tea, but the poor girl was so worked up that she didn't wait for him to pop off before going on with her complaint What are you doing here?" " I'm tidying your room. It's my last Saturday's act of kindness. Bertie, said Bingo, "how is Jeeves's brain these days?" "Fairly strong on the wing, I fancy. How is the grey matter, Jeeves? Roberta Wickham was suggesting the ripest, fruitiest, brainiest scheme for bringing young Tuppy's grey hairs in sorrow to the grave. SLIPPING A COUPLE OF TOWELS ABOUT THE LIMBS AND TORSO, I MADE FOR THE SITTING-ROOM, AND FOUND YOUNG TUPPY AT THE PIANO. When I had done half the trip I found Tuppy had looped the last rope back, leaving me no alternative but to drop into the depths. IN SHIMMERED JEEVES, COMPLETE WITH TEA-TRAY AND PRECEDED BY DOG. WHICH LEAPED UPON THE BED I have never seen the sunshine fade out of anybody's face as quickly as it did out of Bingo's. He uttered a sharp, wailing cry. My friend, Bertie Wooster," said Tuppy to the girl, in what seemed to me rather an apologetic manner. You know—as if he would have preferred to hush me up.
