[In her ear.] 'Vonia, I know where Arthur Gower is.
Avonia.
Is! isn't he still in London?
Tom.
[Producing a letter mysteriously.] No. When Rose stuck to her refusal to see him—listen—mind, not a word——!
Avonia.
By all my hopes——-!
Tom.
[Checking her]. All right, all right! [Reading.] "Theatre Royal, Bristol. Friday————-"