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When
they
left
the
dressing
-
room
so
that
Avice
Crichton
might
change
for
the
third
act
,
Julia
caught
the
questioning
glance
she
gave
Tom
as
she
said
good
-
bye
to
him
.
Julia
was
conscious
,
though
she
saw
no
movement
,
that
he
slightly
shook
his
head
.
Her
sensibility
at
that
moment
was
extraordinarily
acute
and
she
translated
the
mute
dialogue
into
words
.
"
Coming
to
supper
afterwards
?
"
"
No
,
damn
it
,
I
can
’
t
,
I
’
ve
got
to
see
her
home
.
"
Julia
listened
to
the
third
act
grimly
.
That
was
in
order
since
the
play
was
serious
.
When
it
was
over
and
a
pale
shattered
author
had
made
a
halting
speech
,
Tom
asked
her
where
she
would
like
to
go
for
supper
.
"
Let
’
s
go
home
and
talk
,
"
she
said
.
"
If
you
’
re
hungry
I
’
m
sure
we
can
find
you
something
to
eat
in
the
kitchen
.
"
"
D
’
you
mean
to
Stanhope
Place
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
She
felt
his
relief
that
she
did
not
want
to
go
back
to
the
flat
.
He
was
silent
in
the
car
and
she
knew
that
it
irked
him
to
have
to
come
back
with
her
.
She
guessed
that
someone
was
giving
a
supper
party
to
which
Avice
Crichton
was
going
and
he
wanted
to
be
there
.
The
house
was
dark
and
empty
when
they
reached
it
.
The
servants
were
in
bed
.
Julia
suggested
that
they
should
go
down
to
the
basement
and
forage
.
"
I
don
’
t
want
anything
to
eat
unless
you
do
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
ll
just
have
a
whisky
and
soda
and
go
to
bed
.
I
’
ve
got
a
very
heavy
day
tomorrow
at
the
office
.
"
