Uncle Fred Flits By

Uncle Fred Flits ByIn order that they might enjoy their after-luncheon coffee in peace, the Crumpet had taken the guest whom he was entertaining at the Drones Club to the smaller and less frequented of the two smoking-rooms. In the other, he explained, though the conversation always touched an exceptionally high level of brilliance, there was apt to be a good deal of sugar thrown about.The guest said he understood. "Young blood, eh?""That's right. Young blood.""And anima...