Birds$$$ except when broiled and in the society of a cold bottle$$$ bored him stiff.

We Woosters freeze like the dickens when we seek sympathy and meet with cold reserve. "Nothing further Jeeves"$$$ I said with quiet dignity.

I pity the shrimp that matches wits with you Jeeves.

You agreee with me that the situation is a lulu?<br>"Certainly$$$ a somewhat sharp crisis in your affairs would appear to have been precipitated$$$ Sir."

Golf$$$ like measles$$$ should be caught young.

He looked haggard and careworn$$$ like a Borgia who has suddenly remembered that he has forgotten to shove cyanide in the consomm$$$ and the dinner-gong due any moment.

She looked like something that might have occured to Ibsen in one of his less frivolous moments.

I am Psmith$$$ said the old Etonian reverently. "There is a preliminary P before the name. This$$$ however$$$ is silent. Like the tomb. Compare such words as ptarmigan$$$ psalm$$$ and phthisis."

The drowsy stillness of the afternoon was shattered by what sounded to his strained senses like G.K. Chesterton falling on a sheet of tin.

Whenever I get that sad$$$ depressed feeling$$$ I go out and kill a policeman.