HUMOUR

“Oh, Brancepeth”, said the girl, her voice trembling, “why haven’t you any money? If you only has the merest pittance – enough for a flat in Mayfair and a little weekend place in the country somewhere and a couple of good cars and a villa in the South of France and a bit of trout fishing on some decent river, I would risk all for love”.

P. G. Wodehouse, Lord Emsworth and Others, 1937.

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