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‘Leave me,’ I said, ‘I would be alone. I can’t see anybody till I’ve had my tea.’
‘What are the chances of a cobra biting Harold, Jeeves?’ ‘Slight, I should imagine, sir. And in such an event, knowing the boy as intimately as I do, my anxiety would be entirely for the snake.’
When I had scrubbed my face and got my eye to stop watering for a moment, I saw that the evening’s entertainment had begun to resemble one of Belfast’s livelier nights. The air was thick with shrieks and fruit.
