You can then give him your message and he can please himself.

I should like some Omelette aux Champignons, please, and some red wine--nothing more.

Perhaps I will take some fruit later.

And now, please, Mr.
Arnold Chetwode, will you listen to me ?" She undid her ermine cloak and laid aside her muff.

The collection of costly trifles which she had been carrying she threw carelessly upon the table.
"Last night," she continued, softly, "we agreed, did we not, to be friends?
It is possible you may find our friendship one of deeds, not words alone." "There is nothing I ask for more sincerely," he declared.
"To begin with, then," she went on, "I do not wish that you call me Mrs.Weatherley.The name annoys me.