Wodehouse Offing|XVIII|The thing I wanted most at this juncture was to have a heart-to-heart talk with that young femme fatale, and after roaming hither and thither for a while I found her in my chair on the lawn, reading the Ma Cream book in which I had been engrossed when these doings had started. She greeted me with a bright smile, and said: “Back already? Did you find it?†With a strong effort I mastered my emotion and replied curtly but civilly that the answer was in the negative. “No,†I said, “I did not find it.â€
