“What name?”
“The name she is called by: her surname.”
“Whose name?”
“The lady’s name.”
“Which name? There’s so many names.”
“The name of the Spanish lady who came to this house to-day.”
“Oh,” the man said, “the name of the lady who came to this house to-day?”
“Yes, that is what I want to know; what is her name?”
“Yes, sir,” the negro said; “now I know what you want. I didn’t know for the first moment what you asked me about, but now I know. Oh, yes, sir. Look, sir, I’m making a basket:
Put the withy there,