Apparently "C" had his or her ears on the alert, for immediately came the response,
"G. M., my dear!"
A form of expression rather familiar for so short an acquaintance, that is, supposing "C" to be a gentleman. "But then, people talk for the sake of talking, and never say what they mean on the wire," thought Nattie. Besides, did not the distance in any case annul the familiarity? Therefore, without taking offense, even without comment, she asked:
"Are we to get along to-day without quarreling?"
"Oh! it is you, is it, 'N'?" responded "C," 'I thought so, but wasn't quite sure. Yes, you, may 'break' at every word, and I will still be amiable."
"I should be afraid to put you to the test," replied Nattie, with a laugh.
"Do you then think me such a hopelessly ill-natured fellow?" inquired "C."
"Fellow!" triumphantly repeated Nattie. "Be careful, or you will betray yourself!"
"Ha, ha!" laughed "C." "Stupid enough of me, wasn't it? But it only proves the old adage about giving a man rope enough to hang himself."
"Don't mention old adages, for I detest them!"
