I only want a cup of coffee and a roll." "My dear, you cannot go without a proper breakfast.

Never mind the hour.
What would you like best ?" "You are so good, Ruth.

I should like a nice breakfast--a breast of chicken and mushrooms, and some hot muffins and marmalade would do.
How comfortable you look here! Father, you are buried in newspapers.

Is anyone going to church ?" Ruth ordered the desired breakfast and Mr.Rawdon took out his watch--"I am afraid you have delayed us too long this morning, Ethel." "Am I to be the scapegoat?
Now, I do not believe anyone wanted to go to church.

Ruth had her book, you, the newspapers.