This morning, at a little before 1AM, Hopkins, my butler, burst into my room in a rather flustered state, roused me from my slumber and then spent the best of 5 minutes babbling on about an 'earthquake'.
Now earthquake or no, that is not the manner in which an Englishman behaves under any circumstance and to correct him I had him thrashed.
Does anyone know of a permanent solution to this sort of outrageous behaviour from one's servants?
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