to Aunt Agatha that the Right Hon. had been salved; and then I toddled upstairs to have a hot bath, being considerably soaked from stem to stern as the result of my rambles. While I was enjoying the grateful warmth, a knock came at the door.
It was Purvis, Aunt Agatha’s butler.
“ Mrs. Gregson desires me to say, sir, that she would be glad to see you as soon as you are ready.”
“But she has seen me.”
“I gather that she wishes to see you again, sir.”
“Oh, right-ho.”
I lay beneath the surface for another few minutes; then, having dried the frame, went along the corridor to my room. Jeeves