“Indeed, sir? I have not yet heard Miss Pringle speak.”
“You have missed little. And what it amounts to, Jeeves, is that, while nothing will induce me to let old Sippy down, I can see that this visit is going to try me high. At a pinch I could stand the prof and wife. I could even make the effort of a lifetime and bear up against Aunt Jane. But to expect a man to mix daily with the girl Heloise—and to do it, what is more, on lemonade, which is all there was to drink at dinner—is to ask too much of him. What shall I do, Jeeves?”
“I think that you should avoid Miss Pringle’s society as much as possible.”
“The same great thought had occurred to me,” I said.