"It was nothing—" Reddy assured her—"nothing at all. She made a mistake."
"She certainly did!" cried Mrs. Woodpecker. "She didn't know I was right here where I could hear her. She should have been more careful. That's where she made a serious blunder."
"Oh, my goodness!" said Reddy. "I didn't mean that. It wasn't that sort of mistake. It was this sort: Mrs. Flicker——"
"Don't mention her name to me again!" shrilled Mrs. Woodpecker.
"Well, how can I talk about her, then?" Reddy asked his wife.
"If you feel that you must talk about her," said Mrs. Woodpecker, "call her 'she.'"
"All right! She made this mistake: She thought she was talking to you."
Mrs. Woodpecker laughed bitterly at that.
"You'll have hard work making me believe it," she told her husband.
"Well, you ask her if it isn't the truth," Reddy urged.