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Right Ho, Jeeves
·
P. G. Wodehouse
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She
broke
off,
and
stood
glaring
at
Jeeves.
During
the
latter
portion
of
her
address,
he
had
been
standing
by
in
a
respectful
manner,
endeavouring
to
catch
the
speaker’s
eye.
“If
I
might
make
a
suggestion,
madam.”
I
am
not
saying
that
in
the
course
of
our
long
association
I
have
always
found
myself
able
to
view
Jeeves
with
approval.
There
are
aspects
of
his
character
which
have
frequently
caused
coldnesses
to
arise
between
us.
He
is
one
of
those
fellows
who,
if
you
give
them
a
thingummy,
take
a
what-d’you-call-it.
His
work
is
often
raw,
and
he
has
been
known
to
allude
to
me
as
“mentally
negligible”.
More
than
once,
as
I
have
shown,
it
has
been
my
painful
task
to
squelch
in
him
a
tendency
to
get
uppish
and
treat
the
young
master
as
a
serf
or
peon.
These
are
grave
defects.
But
one
thing
I
have
never
failed
to
hand
the
man.
He
is
magnetic.
There
is
about
him
something
that
seems
to
soothe
and
hypnotize.
To
the
best
of
my
knowledge,
he
has
never
encountered
a
charging
rhinoceros,
but
should
this
contingency
occur,
I
have
no
doubt
that
the
animal,
meeting
his
eye,
would
check
itself
in
mid-stride,
roll
over
and
lie
purring
with
its
legs
in
the
air.
At
any
rate
he
calmed
down
Aunt
Dahlia,
the
nearest
thing
to
a
charging
rhinoceros,
in
under
five
seconds.
He
just
stood
there
looking
respectful,
and
though
I
didn’t
time
the
thing--not
having
a
stop-watch
on
me--I
should
say
it
wasn’t
more
than
three
seconds
and
a
quarter
before
her
whole
manner
underwent
an
astounding
change
for
the
better.
She
melted
before
one’s
eyes.
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