I am sorry to inform you that this is something of a duff note in the Jeeves canon. It was originally a play-script concocted by PGW and Guy Bolton; when the play failed to come off PGW worked it up into a novel, and exercised very little care in doing so. I am also tolerably certain that the valet in the original was not Jeeves. It is essentially a quick-change farce, and while it might have been fairly amusing on stage, it falls very flat on the page. Luckily there is no shortage of the real thing, so we will draw a discreet veil over this sad imposter, and move on.