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759	Beerbohm, Max, Sir	James Pethel			.txt	text/plain	7902	579	89	"Not while Jimmy Pethel's taking the bank," he answered, with a laugh. I thought every one knew old Jimmy Pethel." I asked what there was so wonderful about "old Jimmy Pethel" that every Pethel asked me to tell him who every one was. "They were QUITE right," said Mrs. Pethel, evidently not for the first "They were QUITE right," said Mrs. Pethel again. To gloss over the mother's disability, I looked brightly at Pethel, as Pethel looked so very I said to Mrs. Pethel, with more Pethel asked her if SHE really wanted to come. "Shall we go and put on our things, Peggy?" replied Mrs. Pethel, rising replied with all possible emphasis that I should like to be with Mrs. Pethel. Pethel, like the good driver he was, did not talk; just drove. cry, and entitled "A Gambler's Wife." Mrs. Pethel was not like that. "Seen Jimmy Pethel?" he asked.	./cache/759.txt	./txt/759.txt