Mr. Dainopoulos, gently pressing Mr. Bates and Mr. Spokesly into two chairs, addressed the waiter as herakles and gave him an order which sounded to his guests like a loose board being ripped forcibly from a nailed-up box.
"Command"
William McFee
Mr. Spokesly turned with relief to the whiskies and sodas which appeared, borne by the industrious herakles.
"Command"
William McFee
The watchful herakles came near as Mr. Spokesly lifted his hand, and took the order.
"Command"
William McFee