Where did you get them? Is mine from Rafael? Yes? Ah, ah! Read it, quick!
Aaron.
[Reads.] "Father: Rosa will tell you where I am. I am your son; do not be harsh to Rosa. The Rabbi told me that he knew you would keep her over night; as I left her for a night, relying upon his good offices with you, so I feel I may leave her for a week. Good-bye, father. Rafael."
Sachel.
He's all right! He's all right! [Pauses, suddenly.] Look here, you miserable rascal, you've had this for a week. You've bribed that postman; it's a crime!
Aaron.
One for you and four for her. Will you listen to one of those he wrote to her? [Opens it.] Shall I open it?
Sachel.
You have, already.
Aaron.