'Thank you, sir.'
'Nothing would have convinced my Aunt Agatha, that I hadn't lured that blighter into riotous living.'
'I fancy you are right, sir.'
I champed my egg for a bit. I was most awfully moved, don't you know, by the way Jeeves had rallied round. Something seemed to tell me that this was an occasion that called for rich rewards. For a moment I hesitated. Then I made up my mind.
'Jeeves!'
'Sir?'
'That pink tie.'
'Yes, sir?'
'Burn it.'
'Thank you, sir.'