Now, touching this business of old Jeeves -- my man, you know -- how do
we stand? Lots of people think I'm much too dependent on him. My Aunt
Agatha, in fact, has even gone so far as to call him my keeper. Well, what I
say is: Why not? The man's a genius. From the collar upward he stands alone.
I gave up trying to run my own affairs within a week of his coming to me.
That was about half a dozen years ago, directly after the rather rummy
business of Florence Craye, my Uncle Willoughby's book, and... Continuar leyendo