And the way he orders us about! You would think he were a prince in his own palace and we were his servants.
Nothing is good enough for him.

He objected to the room we gave him first because it smelt of the cooking.

He likes butter with his bread and hot milk with his coffee.

He cannot smoke the cigars which my husband bought for him, and they cost three soldi apiece.

And this morning'-- her voice rose shrilly as she approached the climax--'he called for a bath.