“And was the intended effect produced, sir? He suggests playing a prank on this Gerry Wade chappy by leaving a whole lot of alarm clocks in his room – he’s a heavier sleeper even than Barmy Fotheringay-Phipps by the sounds of things.” I broke off to make a mental note that this would be a suitable trick to play on old Tuppy Glossop and would serve him right for his beastly behaviour regarding the business of the rings and ropes over the swimming pool. Although there is this fellow Pongo who is a bit of a thinker. There’s a bunch of chaps who would fit in perfectly at the Drones Club – complete fatheads the lot of them. “I’m sure you’re right, Jeeves, as always.
“I would venture to suggest that he is in fact a Belgian.” That French chappy hasn’t appeared yet though. “I say, Jeeves,” I said, “this new Agatha Christie’s not half bad.
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