The chef came into the room. She looked at the fat, mustached Frenchman for a moment before she spoke.
"What do you want to see me about, cook?"
The chef drew himself up.
"I wish to pay my compliments to Madame and say I can no longer serve her."
"You mean you want to quit?"
The Frenchman bowed.
"Madame comprehends."
"Speak English, cook. What did you say?"
"I said that Madame understands perfectly."
"Why do you want to leave?"