Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Her husband was quite fat

It is a day's journey to dodge poor dear Fillmore now. I blushed for him, Ginger! Right there in the Strand I blushed for him. In my worst dreams I had never pictured him so enormous. Upon what meat doth this our Fillmore feed that he is grown so great? Poor Gladys! When she looks at him she must feel like a bigamist!

(from The Adventures of Sally, by Sir Pelham Wodehouse)

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