46. Monster (part 3/13)
"Bertie you blighter," I heard her snap back. "You're young. Do you realize what a gift that is? Who knows how long until I'm kicking the cow's bucket-"
"Oh come now old thing-"
"See!" She cried. "Old! I am old Bertie and dash it all, I want what I want! You will give me Jeeves as a birthday gift and you may have him back when I'm dead and buried. Seems fair to me."
I didn't need to see Mr. Wooster to picture how white he'd become.
"But-"
"No 'buts'! That is my final say on the matter. Now go."