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Bertie Wooster Sees It Through [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Wodehouse, P.G.
  • Author:  Wodehouse, P.G.
  • ISBN-10:  0743203615
  • ISBN-10:  0743203615
  • ISBN-13:  9780743203616
  • ISBN-13:  9780743203616
  • Publisher:  Touchstone
  • Publisher:  Touchstone
  • Pages:  240
  • Pages:  240
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2000
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2000
  • SKU:  0743203615-11-MPOD
  • SKU:  0743203615-11-MPOD
  • Item ID: 100165128
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A Bertie and Jeeves classic, featuring novelist Florence Craye, a pearl necklace, andThe Mystery of the Pink Crayfish.
Bertie is in a genuine fix. Not only does Jeeves disapprove most strongly of Bertie's new mustache, but also, and more disturbingly, Stilton Cheesewright is in a jealous rage and threatens to tear him limb from limb. InBertie Wooster Sees It Through,more than ever, Bertie needs the wisdom of the peerless Jeeves to extricate him from this perilous situation. Will Jeeves rally to the cause and rescue his employer once again?Sir Pelham Grenville Wodehouse(1881-1975) was an English humorist who wrote novels, short stories, plays, lyrics, and essays, all with the same light touch of gentle satire. He is best known as the creator of the bumbling Bertie Wooster and his all-knowing valet, Jeeves.Chapter 1

As I sat in the bath tub, soaping a meditative foot and singing, if I remember correctly, Pale Hands I Loved Beside The Shalimar, it would be deceiving my public to say that I was feeling boomps-a-daisy. The evening that lay before me promised to be one of those sticky evenings, no good to man or beast. My Aunt Dahlia, writing from her country residence, Brinkley Court down in Worcestershire, had asked me as a personal favor to take some acquaintances of hers out to dinner, a couple of the name of Trotter.

They were, she said, creeps of the first water and would bore the pants off me, but it was imperative that they be given the old oil, because she was in the middle of a very tricky business deal with the male half of the sketch and at such times every little helps. Don't fail me, my beautiful bountiful Bertie, her letter had concluded, on a note of poignant appeal.

Well, this Dahlia is my good and deserving aunt, not to be confused with Aunt Agatha, the one who kills rats with her teeth and devours her young, so when she says Don't fail me, I don't fail her. But, as I say, I was in no sense lookinlÓ7
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