P. G. Wodehouse,
Three Men and a Maid — CHAPTER 7
(1922)
“ Forget all about her again.”“Nothing,” said Eustace Hignett gravely, “could make me do that. Our souls have blended. Our beings have called to one another from their deepest depths, saying ... There are your pyjamas, over in the corner ... saying, 'You are mine!' How could I forget her after that? Well, as I was saying, we parted. Little did I know that she was sailing on this very boat! But just now she came to me as I writhed on deck ...”“Did you writhe?” asked Sam with a flicker of moody interest. ”
