Percy Blakeney:
[before reciting his poem to Winterbottom]
Stab me, I'm bubbling over with good humor this morning. Would you believe me, I've just written a masterpiece.
Col. Winterbottom:
Who, sir? You, sir?
Percy Blakeney:
Me, sir
Col. Winterbottom:
No, sir.
Percy Blakeney:
Yes, sir. All about this mysterious Pimpernel fellow. How it came to me Heaven only knows, because it was the busiest moment of the day. Damn me, I was tying my cravat.
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