“Are you Mrs. Bermudez?”
“Yes.”
“Well,” said Carrie, hesitating how to begin, “do you get places for persons upon the stage?”
“Yes.”
“Could you get me one?”
“Have you ever had any experience?”
“A very little,” said Carrie.
“Whom did you play with?”
“Oh, with no one,” said Carrie. “It was just a show gotten——”
“Oh, I see,” said the woman, interrupting her. “No, I don’t know of anything now.”