“Well, it’s no good jumping at conclusions.” “Jump? You don’t even crawl distantly within sight of a conclusion. I believe if you caught the cat with her head in the cream-jug you’d say it was conceivable that the jug was empty when she got there.” “Well, it would be conceivable, wouldn’t it?” “Curse you,” said Lord Peter.
I'm currently behind on reviews, so don't be surprised if the recent reviews are a bit sparse.