"Have you eaten this morning?"
"Yes, Morena."
"Then bring breakfast for the Magistrate and me, and quickly."
"But, Morena—"
"Well?"
"I may not work to-day."
"Breakfast is food, not work. Bring it."
"Yes, Morena."
The boy went out. The Commissioner turned to the rest of his servants.
"You won't work to-day?"