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Butlered Chapter 17
“Did you not hear my words, Mr. Jones?” “I did, Jeeves, but I could not make sense of them.” “It was a conversation performed using a social code, Mr. Jones; a pattern of words where nothing is said outright, merely assumed.” “How do you mean?” “We agreed that should the teenage thugs get up to more trouble, their details would get to me and I will deal with them clandestinely.” “Clandestinely?” “Secretly, in such a way as to their attacker being unrecognised.” “Oh, I see. You would...