Dennis. Here you are, sir; that’s the doctor; be quick, for he’s awful busy.
Greenbax. Dizzy! I should think so; it’s enough to make anybody dizzy climbing so many stairs. Where’s the doctor?
Dennis. There he is in his place!
Greenbax. Wrong place! Why didn’t you tell me so before?
Dennis. What a stupid ould man.
Wiggins (coming forward). Here’s a queer customer. What do you want?
Greenbax. Hey?
Wiggins. Do you want the doctor?
Greenbax. Of course I do (going).
Wiggins. Hold on, I am the doctor.