Mrs. S. I’m sure I don’t know. All I can say is, there must be some mistake. She never made any garments whatever for me. By the way, have you the bill with you?
Mr. S. Yes, here it is. (Takes bill from his pocket, unfolds it, and shows it to his wife.)
Mrs. S. What is the amount?
Mr. S. One hundred and twenty-five dollars and forty-seven cents.
Mrs. S. (surprised). And you paid it?
Mr. S. Certainly; I supposed it was all right.
Mrs. S. Well, I don’t know what can be done about it. I never had any of the articles mentioned.
Mr. S. Do you suppose there is another person of the same name on this street?
Mrs. S. Yes, Bridget told me, last evening, there were three other John Smiths on this street, two of whom live in this block.
Mr. S. Then there’ll be no end of mistakes.