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Updated: June 7, 2025
"What?" says I. "Break it to Biggles? Why, I could do it swell. Leave it to me. I'll shunt him on the siding so quick he won't know he's ever been on the main track." I don't waste any diplomatic language doin' it, either. On my way in where he's waiting I passes through the hall and gathers up his new derby and yellow gloves, holdin' 'em behind me as I breaks in on him. "Excuse me, Mr.
Biggles, but I must speak to Miss Gray at once about about something very important." And almost before "Puffy" Biggles knows what's happened he's left staring at an empty armchair. In the cozy little library Vee pushes Marion down on a window seat and camps beside her. Trust Vee for jabbin, the probe right in, too. "Tell me," she demands whispery, "was was he at it again?"
"I believe we could do it," says she. "And you're willing to try?" asks Vee. Marion nods. "Then," says Vee, "Mr. Biggles ought to be told that he needn't wait around any longer." "Oh, I don't see how I can," wails Marion. "He he's such a " "A sticker, eh? I know," says Vee. "And it's a shame that he should have another chance to bother you. Torchy, don't you suppose you could do it for her?"
Biggles," says I, "but it's all off." "I I beg pardon?" says he, gazin' at me fish-eyed and stupid. "Ah, let's not run around in circles," says I. "Miss Gray presents her compliments, and all that sort of stuff, but she's goin' into another line. If you must know, she's going to bust up the cook combine, and from now on she'll be mighty busy. Get me?" Biggles stiffens and stares at me haughty.
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