It was certainly the first time in my official career that I had been mistaken for Rosario.
Armour turned round and saw me--that I was a stranger.
He got up at once.

'Oh,' he said, 'I thought it was Rosario.
'It isn't,' I replied, 'my name is Philips.

May I ask whether you were expecting Mr.Rosario?
I can come again, you know.' 'Oh, it doesn't matter.

Sit down.

He may drop in or he may not--I rather thought he would today.