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sweet fuzzy squirrels on a cracker, i go away to hospital for a few days, and just look at the trouble you get into ! another fine mess, and all on your own too, without even needing the intervention of the baroness. speaking of the baroness, if you really *have* seen the last of her, frankly, it'll be a relief to us all. that woman has been nothing but trouble, every time you run into her you wind up... well, need i remind you of the fountain incident ?
listen, you just let me know when you want me to come in and bail you out, again. wave a handkerchief in the air, or something. i'll be over here growing new bones in the meantime. i have to hand it to you, you certainly know how to get into trouble with style. oh, while you're up, i'd like another cocktail, if it's not too much trouble. dirigibles always make me thirsty.
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