Wimseyfic fragment: Breaking news
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The bodyswap fic remains 500 words or so short of an ending. That's what weekends will have to be for (and mowing the lawn). In the meantime have a fragment of early Busman's Honeymoon off-stage action in the Dowager Duchess's house.
Breaking news
The Duchess of Denver's chauffeur, having delivered his mistress to her mother-in-law's house, drew the car round to the mews and went in search of refreshment. Her grace the Dowager Duchess had recently purchased a large and luxurious saloon car, no doubt on the recommendation of her younger son, and he was eager to hear about it and should opportunity arise, drive it. Unfortunately his counterpart in the Dowager's house, while forthcoming with the tea and cake, appeared to have other things than motor vehicles occupying his mind.
'You'll never guess who's 'ere,' said Collins, resisting all suggestions that a trip to the garage was in order.
'You tell me. The Queen of Egypt?'
'Rarer. 'arriet Vane. You know, 'is lordship's bit of stuff.'
'She never is! And her grace calling. There'll be fireworks at home tonight, just you wait. The air'll be blue over Mayfair.'
Collins nodded sagely.
'She is. Wednesday, too. Came to call, stayed for tea and dinner and I drove her home after ten with a portrait of his lordship in a silver frame.'
'That mean it's official, then? Notice in the Times and all?'
'Tomorrow, according to Franklin. She had to place it for her grace, on account of his lordship being in Rome.'
'Poor bugger, you'd think they'd let him enjoy it. What's she like? Her picture's nothing to write home about.'
'She's not bad looking. Dresses decently, and a good arse. No tits, though.'
'Ah,' said Smith, 'his brother's like that, too. Leastways,' he conceded, 'when it comes to marriage.'
'Funny to think of it going by families.'
'I don't know. The old Duke wasn't like that. Her grace were a looker in her day.'
'Maybe it's Freudian,' said Smith, who read a good deal. 'A reaction against the mother. Still, I daresay his lordship knows what he's getting.'
'That's likely enough. I wonder what his nibs thinks of it? His nose'll be well out of joint if his lordship gives up the flat and he has a butler over him.'
'I wouldn't take that job for a thousand a year. Not that Bunter isn't a decent sort off-duty, and he always stands his round, but he's a devil on it.'
Collins nodded vehemently. 'I heard him once when the garage scratched his lordship's car. You'd get more sympathy and understanding out of Genghis Khan. You've got to hope for the girl's sake that he approves of her.'
Breaking news
The Duchess of Denver's chauffeur, having delivered his mistress to her mother-in-law's house, drew the car round to the mews and went in search of refreshment. Her grace the Dowager Duchess had recently purchased a large and luxurious saloon car, no doubt on the recommendation of her younger son, and he was eager to hear about it and should opportunity arise, drive it. Unfortunately his counterpart in the Dowager's house, while forthcoming with the tea and cake, appeared to have other things than motor vehicles occupying his mind.
'You'll never guess who's 'ere,' said Collins, resisting all suggestions that a trip to the garage was in order.
'You tell me. The Queen of Egypt?'
'Rarer. 'arriet Vane. You know, 'is lordship's bit of stuff.'
'She never is! And her grace calling. There'll be fireworks at home tonight, just you wait. The air'll be blue over Mayfair.'
Collins nodded sagely.
'She is. Wednesday, too. Came to call, stayed for tea and dinner and I drove her home after ten with a portrait of his lordship in a silver frame.'
'That mean it's official, then? Notice in the Times and all?'
'Tomorrow, according to Franklin. She had to place it for her grace, on account of his lordship being in Rome.'
'Poor bugger, you'd think they'd let him enjoy it. What's she like? Her picture's nothing to write home about.'
'She's not bad looking. Dresses decently, and a good arse. No tits, though.'
'Ah,' said Smith, 'his brother's like that, too. Leastways,' he conceded, 'when it comes to marriage.'
'Funny to think of it going by families.'
'I don't know. The old Duke wasn't like that. Her grace were a looker in her day.'
'Maybe it's Freudian,' said Smith, who read a good deal. 'A reaction against the mother. Still, I daresay his lordship knows what he's getting.'
'That's likely enough. I wonder what his nibs thinks of it? His nose'll be well out of joint if his lordship gives up the flat and he has a butler over him.'
'I wouldn't take that job for a thousand a year. Not that Bunter isn't a decent sort off-duty, and he always stands his round, but he's a devil on it.'
Collins nodded vehemently. 'I heard him once when the garage scratched his lordship's car. You'd get more sympathy and understanding out of Genghis Khan. You've got to hope for the girl's sake that he approves of her.'
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Date: 2015-08-20 09:24 am (UTC)'Ah,' said Smith, 'his brother's like that, too. Leastways,' he conceded, 'when it comes to marriage.'
I suppose it's nice that Peter and Gerald have something they can bond over.
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Date: 2015-08-20 10:12 am (UTC)Clearly some formative childhood experience gave them a (canonical!) preference for marrying flat-chested women (or alternatively, they both had early flings with women who were better-endowed and have been reacting against that every since). Mind you, Helen canonically hasn't much of a bum, either.
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Date: 2015-08-20 10:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-08-20 10:39 am (UTC)I *think* it's the garden party in Murder Must Advertise, if only because I can't think of more Helen POV!
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Date: 2015-08-20 10:49 am (UTC)Is there any canon on Harriet's figure?
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Date: 2015-08-20 11:29 am (UTC)'I'm always apt to think of her, still, as a gawky and dishevelled First-Year, all bones, with a discontented expression.'
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Date: 2015-08-20 11:30 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-08-20 01:50 pm (UTC)The TD "what a figure" bit is DLS, from memory, but Sayers' draft - the one JPW had access to - actually has a brief Gerald POV moment in which he considers that she's decent-looking in her way, and specifically has him thinking that Harriet's bosom is on the small side, but acceptably shaped! (It's actually a rather better moment than that makes it sound, because there's an interesting character bit with Gerald and him trying to build a relationship with Harriet and to like her, because he cares for Peter and wants him to be happy, and I think that JPW was daft not to include it.)
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