When the tailor arrived in the full glory of a perfect evening dress, the colonel did not recognize him.
“Pardon me, my dear fellow,” he said quietly, as he shook hands, “I quite forget your name!”
“Quite likely!” sneered the tailor, also sotto voce. “But I made your breeches!”
“Ah, yes!” said the colonel, smiling. And then, turning to his wife, said: “Allow me to introduce you, dear – Major Bridges!”