It can't be done, old thing. Sorry, but it's out of the question. I couldn't go through all that again."
"Not for me?"
"Not for a dozen more like you."
"I never thought," said Bingo sorrowfully, "to hear those words from Bertie Wooster!"
"Well, you've heard them now," I said. "Paste them in your hat."
"Bertie, we were at school together."
"It wasn't my fault."
"We've been pals for fifteen years."
"I know. It's going to take me the rest of my life to live it down.

Author: P.G. Wodehouse

It can't be done, old thing. Sorry, but it's out of the question. I couldn't go through all that again."<br />"Not for me?"<br />"Not for a dozen more like you."<br />"I never thought," said Bingo sorrowfully, "to hear those words from Bertie Wooster!"<br />"Well, you've heard them now," I said. "Paste them in your hat."<br />"Bertie, we were at school together."<br />"It wasn't my fault."<br />"We've been pals for fifteen years."<br />"I know. It's going to take me the rest of my life to live it down. - P.G. Wodehouse


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