I find something refreshing in the irrepressibility (if that is even a word) of Claude and Eustace. Nothing sinks them. They may plop under water for a moment, but their natural buoyancy brings them popping up again in half a blink of an eye. Of course, they are not the fittest companions for a quiet-loving bloke like Bertie Wooster... But having Aunt Agatha half-believing in second sight is something one would not wish to miss.
I find something refreshing in the irrepressibility (if that is even a word) of Claude and Eustace. Nothing sinks them. They may plop under water for a moment, but their natural buoyancy brings them popping up again in half a blink of an eye. Of course, they are not the fittest companions for a quiet-loving bloke like Bertie Wooster... But having Aunt Agatha half-believing in second sight is something one would not wish to miss.