Philip Slitherby On the way to Brill Manor by train to see Saltpen-Jago in order to get a seat in the parliament re-election. Sletherby saw a club friend waiting for his train and signaled him for a talk.
Are you going to spend the weekend with Mrs Saltpen-Jago? I'm sure you'll have a good time; she has a reputation for being a fantastic hostess. She'll come in handy for that Parliamentary project —- hullo, you're off. Goodbye.
I can manage that
You've lost something haven't you?
I heard you were going to Brill Manor to stay with Mrs. Saltpen-Jago? You know my mother. We'll meet on Monday, I'll be there. My mother hasn't seen me in six months. I am Mrs. Saltpen-Jago's son . Something awful occurred.
Thank you so much.
My purse was forgotten. I had to seal a letter, my crest was in my purse, so I must have taken it out and left it. I will be gone fishing for few days and will spend few pounds. It would be fantastic if you could lend me two pounds.
Well He hasn't opened his fishing expedition by catching a flat.
That evening, I'd have an entertaining story to tell over dinner, and my ingenious little trap would gain me praise as a resourceful and bright man.
When your mother wrote to me I remember it was a running greyhound
By the way, what is your crest?
I've no intention of lending you three pounds.
I've never met your mother; I was introduced to her through political acquaintances.
My suspicions had not yet been aroused, but the story about your crests had me on edge, so I set a trap for you by telling you that I had never met Mrs Saltpen-Jago. Last Monday, I met her for lunch. She is a natural blonde.
She's supposed to look like me .She has the same dark hair and high color.
A demi-lion holding a cross-crosslet
You've forgotten the three quid.
My station is next.
That is the Jago crest. The demi-lion is the Saltpen crest.
Sletherby, hello! Are you staying in Brill over the weekend? Good. Excellent. We'll have a round of golf tomorrow.
On the platform Sletherby was greeted sedately by a tall footman, and noisily by Claude People, who had apparently travelled down by the same train
Now Sletherby was aware that Bertie had not deceived him.He realized he had mistook him for a fraud.
Sletherby heard not a single word. His eyes were fixes on the door panel o which were displayed two crests: a running greyhound and a demi-lion holding a crosslet.
What change?
Influential woman, brilliant, level-headed, and clear thinker. She had a good look until she made the change.
Claude People began running over the points of perfection and the mechanism of the car.
Claude People captured Sletherby's attention by switching to the personality of the hostess.
She used to have lovely black hair, then one day she transformed into a stunning blonde, electrifying everyone.