"He plays in the theatre orchestra."
"Here's fame!"
"He's a musician."
"I'll take your word for it. I've no ear myself."
"Theresa dear, be nice. I have liked him ever since he came here——"
"Are you watching for him to come up that road, because if you are I'm not going to listen."
"He is at the theatre or he would be here," she said. "It's your Mr. Jessop who has made the match, Terry. Do you remember the night at Christmas time, when we couldn't find Arnold?"
"Yes. He was next door."
"But I didn't tell you that when I was outside calling for him, Phil came up the street—he had been to the theatre—and told me where he was."
"Who was?"