He was not so anxious to prove himself right, as to be so.

Don’t just do something. Stand there.

Aunt Dahlia was staring at Jeeves like a bear about to receive a bun.

Manuscripts don’t burn

Epitaph of Sir John Strange, Master of the Rolls, who died, at the age of fifty-eight, in 1754.

Here lies an honest lawyer,–
that is Strange.

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