It’s P.G. Wodehouse’s birthday:

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

“He spoke with a certain what-is-it in his voice, and I could see that, if not actually disgruntled, he was far from being gruntled.”

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