"I hardly think so," he said.

"I don't believe I should have forgotten it.

I don't remember--" "Don't you remember coming into my uncles' store at South Harniss with Miss Keith, Sam's sister?
You bought some"-- with a mischievous twinkle--"some marshmallows, among other things.

I sold them to you." "You?
Great Scott! Are you--why that girl's name was--what was it ?" "It was the same as mine, Mary Augusta Lathrop.

But in South Harniss they call me Mary-'Gusta." "That was it! And you are Mary-'Gusta?
Yes, of course you are! Well, I ought to be ashamed, I suppose, but I didn't recognize you.