"Ah yes, but how can we tell Biffy that?" Bertie Wooster asked from his typical spot at the piano.
"Well, sir, I think it best that we present the idea in so suggestive a manner that he finds it was his own."
Bertie's eyes widened. "Well, I SAY, Jeeves! You know you've got to tell me how you do it."
"Very well, sir." Jeeves replied, and set off to Bertie's bedroom to pack.
Bertie looked, once again, over the letter Biffy had frantically written, addressed to Bertie Wooster, but obviously intended for Jeeves. Biffy seemed to have taken a fancy to Bertie since Jeeves had begun to solve all the problems of Bertie's many acquaintances. In fact, Jeeves's calculating, well informed nature had attracted the attention of more than one of Bertie's old acquaintances, and unfortunately that also of his Aunt Agatha. However, her intentness on having Bertie marry Honoria Glossop was for naught, as Sir Roderick and Lady Glossop looked upon him unfavorably. Again, Jeeves was to thank.
"Sir, I have everything prepared for the train, if you'd like me to dress you in your suit now, we can leave and catch the ten o'clock train."
"Yes, Jeeves, quite right."
As Bertie moved toward his room where Jeeves was patiently waiting to dress him, he set down the letter in which Biffy had asked for Bertie' s help once again in solving his unwilling engagement to Honoria Glossop.
"It never does end, does it Jeeves?" He asked.
"It would appear so, sir." Jeeves replied, and shut the door.
