“Speaking of keeping hotels—”
“Who's speaking of it?”
“I am. I kept a hotel once.”
“Seaside?” he says.
“No. Inland a bit.”
“Summer hotel?”
“Aye, summer hotel. Always summer there.”
“Why, she must have paid!”
“Aye, she paid. She was put up in New Bedford,” I says, “and run in South America.”
“You don't mean it!”