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								Damsel in Distress  
								Inasmuch as the 
								scene of this story is that historic pile, 
								Belpher Castle, in the county of Hampshire, it 
								would be an agreeable task to open it with a 
								leisurely description of the place, followed by 
								some notes on the history of the Earls of 
								Marshmoreton, who have owned it since the 
								fifteenth century. Unfortunately, in these days 
								of rush and hurry, a novelist works at a 
								disadvantage. He must leap into the middle of 
								his tale with as little delay as he would employ 
								in boarding a moving tramcar. He must get off 
								the mark with the smooth swiftness of a jack-rabbit 
								surprised while lunching. Otherwise, people 
								throw him aside and go out to picture palaces... 
								 
		   Psmith 
								in The City  
								Considering what a prominent figure Mr 
								John Bickersdyke was to be in Mike Jackson's 
								life, it was only appropriate that he should 
								make a dramatic entry into it. This he did by 
								walking behind the bowler's arm when Mike had 
								scored ninety-eight, causing him thereby to be 
								clean bowled by a long-hop. 
								It was the last day of the Ilsworth cricket week, 
								and the house team were struggling hard on a 
								damaged wicket. During the first two matches of 
								the week all had been well. Warm sunshine, true 
								wickets, tea in the shade of the trees. But on 
								the Thursday night, as the team champed their 
								dinner contentedly after defeating the Incogniti 
								by two wickets, a pattering of rain made itself 
								heard upon the windows. By bedtime it had 
								settled to a steady downpour. On Friday morning, 
								when the team of the local regiment arrived in 
								their brake, the sun was shining once more in a 
								watery, melancholy way, but play was not 
								possible before lunch. After lunch the bowlers 
								were in their element. The regiment, winning the 
								toss, put together a hundred and thirty, due 
								principally to a last wicket stand between two 
								enormous corporals, who swiped at everything and 
								had luck enough for two whole teams... 
  
								
								  
								 
 
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