A servant-maid--corporeally enormous; but, as I soon found, in a totally undeveloped state, mentally--opened the door.
"Does Miss Giles live here ?" I asked.
"Don't see no visitors," answered the large maiden.

"'T'other one tried it and had to go away.

You go, too." "'T'othor one ?" I repeated.

"Another visitor?
And when did he call ?" "Better than an hour ago." "Was there nobody with him ?" "No.

Don't see no visitors.