![]() ![]() Loved this description of Freddie Threepwood: "He sidled up, looking like a well-dressed sheep." Wodehouse can always be depended on for marvelous similes! Tables get turned, and then turned again, and then turned again, and on and on for a while, until everything suddenly comes full circle in the last couple of pages. ![]() "I am always ready-I may say eager-to tell people the story of my life, but in this rushing age I get little encouragement." "There is nothing I should like better," responded Psmith warmly. "I think," she said, "you had better give me a few particulars about yourself." Miss Clarkson brooded over this for a moment in almost pained silence, then recovered her slipping grip of affairs. "Then perhaps you will tell me your name." ![]()
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