order, evolve some means of bringing Freddie and his Elizabeth together
And what had happened? The man had eaten well and he had slept well, but not a step did he appear to have taken towards bringing about the happy ending.
The only move that had been made in that direction had been made by me, alone and unaided, and, though I freely admit that it had turned out a good deal of a bloomer, still the fact remains that I had shown zeal and enterprise.
Consequently I received him with a bit of hauteur when he blew in. Slightly cold. A trifle frosty.
“Yes, Jeeves?” I said. “You wished to speak to me?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Say on, Jeeves,” I said.
“Thank you,