Wimsey said he was sure of it, and turned to find Bunter at his elbow, offering him with one hand his hat and with the other two leather-bound volumes on a small salver.
"You see, padre, we have every intention of going to Church; we have, in fact, come prepared. Hymns A & M--I suppose that is the right work?"
"I took the liberty of ascertaining as much beforehand, my lord."
"Of course you did, Bunter. You always ascertain everything. Why, padre, what's the trouble? Have you lost anything?"
"I--er--it's very odd--I could have declared that I laid them down just here. Agnes! Agnes, my dear! Have you seen those banns anywhere?"
"What is it, Theodore?"
"The banns, my dear. Young Flavel's banns. I know I had them with me. I always write them out on a slip of paper, you see, Lord Peter; i
