One, Two, Buckle My Shoe

Giới thiệu:
Mr. Morley was not in the best of tempers at breakfast. He complained of the bacon, wondered why the coffee had to have the appearance of liquid mud, and remarked that breakfast cereals were each one worse than the last. Mr. Morley was a small man with a decided j aw and a pugnacious chin. His sister, who kept house for him, was a large woman rather like a female grenadier.