They think we're a couple of Johnnies." "And supposing they do ?" I do not know how long this unsatisfactory dialogue might have continued had not some one come to the inside of the stage door and spoken to the doorman, whereat he indicated us with a gesture and said: "There they are." At this a woman emerged.

The light was dim, but I saw that she wore no hat and had on an apron.

As she came toward us we advanced.
"You wait for madame ?" she asked, with the accent of a Frenchwoman.
"Yes." "Madame receive your telegram only this afternoon," she said.

"All week, she say, she wait to hear.

This morning she have receive a telegram from Mr.Woods that say she mus' come to New York.