Not for me?' 'Not for a dozen more like you.' 'I never thought,' said Bingo sorrowfully, 'to hear those words from Bertie Wooster!' 'Well, you've heard them now,' I said. 'Paste them in your hat.' 'Bertie, we were at school together.' 'It wasn't my fault.' 'We've been pals for fifteen years.' 'I know. It's going to take me the rest of my life to live it down.'
from what he told me, the dinners turned out by old Little's cook had to be tasted to be believed. There were tears in the old blighter's eyes as he got on the subject of the clear soup.
Tell him my future is in his hands, and that, if the wedding bells ring out, he can rely on me, even unto half my kingdom. Well, call it ten quid. Jeeves would exert himself with ten quid on the horizon, what?'