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I woke up this morning with a very good mood and was remembering the events of the last evening. I won my bet about Liza, not that I ever doubted I would win, but it was a really good feeling. Oh, I think I had also little argument with Liza yesterday after the dinner. She wasn´t doing her job bad at all, but at home when all the tension fell of her she lost her temper. I suppose that happened because she had been so nervous, well, and sometimes she is simply a stupid ignorant thing. But however, it doesn´t matter anymore, she´ll be fine today.

What I needed now was a cold bath and a strong coffee. After taking the bath and getting dressed, I went downstairs to have breakfast.

Mr Higgins (shouting):” Mrs Pearce!”

It took a while until Mrs Pearce finally came, and she didn´t even bring a coffee.

Mrs Pearce: “Good morning Sir, how are you feeling today?”

Mr Higgins:” I would feel better with a cup of coffee, what a bad service is this , I hope it will not become normal that I have to wait so long for it.”

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Mrs Pearce: “Just one moment Sir, I´ll get it.”

After a few minutes she returned with some coffee.

Mr Higgins:” Oh, is Liza still sleeping, go for her I want her to have breakfast with me.”

When I said this Mrs Pearce started to shiver so that the saucer and the cup of coffee started to clink.

Mr Higgins: “What´s the problem Mrs Pearce?”

Mrs Pearce: “Oh, ahm, it´s just I don´t think that Liza is still sleeping.”

Mr Higgins: “Well, than she can come downstairs.”

Mrs Pearce: “Well she´s not here.”

Mr Higgins:” What do you mean with she´s ...

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