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Bertie's article for Milady's Boudoir, his only published work.

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Jeeves, buttling in place of the indisposed Seppings, brings Bertie a reviving whisky and soda and consoles him with Shakespeare on good names, before Aunt Dahlia bounds in.Chapters 5–7, the Brinkley drawing-room

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WHAT HO !' I SAID. " WHAT HO!' SAID MOTTYJeeves and the Unbidden Guest, Alfred Leete, The Strand Magazine, March 1917

WILMOT, DRESSED IN A STRIPED SUIT, WAS SEATED BESIDE A PILE OF STONES WITH A HAMMER IN HIS HANDS.Jeeves and the Unbidden Guest, Alfred Leete, The Strand Magazine, March 1917

HE HAD THE ASPECT OF ONE WHO HAD BEEN SOAKED WITH WHAT THE NEWS- PAPER CHAPPIES CALL ' SOME BLUNT INSTRU- MENT. • ..Jeeves and the Hard-Boiled Egg, Alfred Leete, The Strand Magazine, August 1917

HE WAS SITTING AT A TABLE ON THE EDGE OF THE DANCING FLOOR, DOING HIMSELF REMARKABLY WELL.The Aunt and the Sluggard, Alfred Leete, The Strand Magazine, August 1916

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Before I knew what was happening, the girl had darted at me, kissed me, and legged it from the room.

What the devil are you talking about ? "* "I'm reading you my poem. The one I wrote to Cynthia last night.

Good Lord, Jeeves!" I said. "What on earth's that?" "Mr. Little sent it to me, sir, and desired me to bring it to your notice.

What are you doing here?" " I'm tidying your room. It's my last Saturday's act of kindness.

Well, you are a sportsman!" observed the young person, with great enthusiasm.

We are all waiting for you in the large schoolroom." "But I don't know a bit what to talk about." "Why, anything, Mr. Wooster. Be bright—bright and amusing.

Before I knew what I was doing I had begun the climb for life.

I pointed out," said Jeeves, "that you were a light-hearted young gentleman who might well do such a thing as a practical joke.

I don't know what the record is for popping out and buying aniseed, but I should think I hold it.

He waved the cigarette at me in what I considered a dashed patronizing manner.

Well, young Thos.," I said. "So there you are. You're getting as fat as a pig.

THE PYKE TURNED ON ME LIKE A WOUNDED LEOPARDESS. "WELL." SHE SAID. "AREN'T YOU PROPOSING TO DO ANYTHING. MR. WOOSTER

What I want," I said, "is petrol." "What you'll get," said the bloke, "is a thick ear.

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.

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