The Jeeves Omnibus - Vol 2: (Jeeves & Wooster): No. 2 by P.G. Wodehouse Read Free Book Online Page B

or bizarre. Just Nature’s remedy.’
    ‘Yes, sir.’
    ‘This is the attack as it should have been delivered. What do you call it when two people of opposite sexes are bunged together in close association in a secluded spot, meeting each other every day and seeing a lot of each other?’
    ‘Is “propinquity” the word you wish, sir?’
    ‘It is. I stake everything on propinquity, Jeeves. Propinquity, in my opinion, is what will do the trick. At the moment, as you are aware, Gussie is a mere jelly when in the presence. But ask yourself how he will feel in a week or so, after he and she have been helping themselves to sausages out of the same dish day after day at the breakfast sideboard. Cutting the same ham, ladling out communal kidneys and bacon – why –’
    I broke off abruptly. I had had one of my ideas.
    ‘Golly, Jeeves!’
    ‘Sir?’
    ‘Here’s an instance of how you have to think of everything. You heard me mention sausages, kidneys and bacon and ham.’
    ‘Yes, sir.’
    ‘Well, there must be nothing of that. Fatal. The wrong note entirely. Give me that telegraph form and pencil. I must warn Gussie without delay. What he’s got to do is to create in this girl’s mind the impression that he is pining away for love of her. This cannot be done by wolfing sausages.’
    ‘No, sir.’
    ‘Very well, then.’
    And, taking form and p., I drafted the following:
    Fink-Nottle
    Brinkley Court
,
    Market Snodsbury
    Worcestershire
    Lay off the sausages. Avoid the ham. Bertie
.
    ‘Send that off, Jeeves, instanter.’
    ‘Very good, sir.’
    I sank back on the pillows.
    ‘Well, Jeeves,’ I said, ‘you see how I am taking hold. You notice the grip I am getting on this case. No doubt you realize now that it would pay you to study my methods.’
    ‘No doubt, sir.’
    ‘And even now you aren’t on to the full depths of the extraordinary sagacity I’ve shown. Do you know what brought Aunt Dahlia up here this morning? She came to tell me I’d got to distribute the prizes at some beastly seminary she’s a governor of down at Market Snodsbury.’
    ‘Indeed, sir? I fear you will scarcely find that a congenial task.’
    ‘Ah, but I’m not going to do it. I’m going to shove it off on to Gussie.’
    ‘Sir?’
    ‘I propose, Jeeves, to wire to Aunt Dahlia saying that I can’t get down, and suggesting that she unleashes him on these young Borstal inmates of hers in my stead.’
    ‘But if Mr Fink-Nottle should decline, sir?’
    ‘Decline? Can you see him declining? Just conjure up the picture in your mind, Jeeves. Scene, the drawing-room at Brinkley; Gussie wedged into a corner, with Aunt Dahlia standing over him making hunting noises. I put it to you, Jeeves, can you see him declining?’
    ‘Not readily, sir, I agree. Mrs Travers is a forceful personality.’
    ‘He won’t have a hope of declining. His only way out would be to slide off. And he can’t slide off, because he wants to be with Miss Bassett. No, Gussie will have to toe the line, and I shall be saved from a job at which I confess the soul shuddered. Getting up on a platform and delivering a short, manly speech to a lot of foul schoolkids! Golly, Jeeves. I’ve been through that sort of thing once, what? You remember that time at the girls’ school?’
    ‘Very vividly, sir.’
    ‘What an ass I made of myself!’
    ‘Certainly I have seen you to better advantage, sir.’
    ‘I think you might bring me just one more of those dynamite specials of yours, Jeeves. This narrow squeak has made me come over all faint.’
    I suppose it must have taken Aunt Dahlia three hours or so to get back to Brinkley, because it wasn’t till well after lunch that her telegram arrived. It read like a telegram that had been dispatched in white-hot surge of emotion some two minutes after she had read mine.
    As follows:
    Am taking legal advice to ascertain whether strangling an idiot nephew counts as murder. If it doesn’t look out for yourself. Consider your conduct