I thank you. [ With a wave of the hand.] Anything, anything——
Avonia.
[To Rose.] Anything that goes with stout, dear.
Rose.
[At the door, turning to them.] 'Vonia—boys—be very still.
Avonia.
Trust us!
[Rose tiptoes out. Colpoys is now at the card-table, cutting a pack of cards which remains there.]
Colpoys.
[To Gadd.] Gadd, I'll see you for pennies.