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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book II — Chapter 9 (1919)

The child's mouth opened. Steve eyed him, fascinated. No bird, encountering a snake, was ever so incapable of movement as he.
"Are you a germ?" inquired William Bannister.
Steve tottered to the cot and sat down on it. The relief was too much for him.
"Gee, kid!" he said, "you had my goat then. I've got to hand it to you."
His sudden approach had confirmed William Bannister's worst suspicions. This was precisely how he had expected the germ to behave. He shrank back on the pillow, gulping.
"Why, for the love of Mike," said Steve, "don't you know me, kid? I'm not a porch-climber.
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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book II — Chapter 9 (1919)

You don't want to be frightened of nothing. You're the White Hope, the bear-cat that ain't scared of anything on earth. What's this germ thing like, anyway?"
"It's a——I've never seen one, but Mamie says they get at you and hurt you. I think it's a kind of big sort of ugly man that creeps in when you're asleep."
"So that's why you thought I was one?"
The White Hope nodded.
"Forget it!" said Steve. "Mamie is a queen, all right, believe me, but she's got the wrong dope on this microbe proposition. You don't need to be scared of them any more. Why, some of me best pals are germs."
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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book II — Chapter 9 (1919)

A child can weave romance into any condition of life in which fate places him; and William Bannister had managed to interest himself in his present existence with a considerable gusto. Scraps of conversation between Mrs. Porter and Mamie, overheard and digested, had given him a good working knowledge of the system of hygiene of which he was the centre.
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