Oh! I couldn't! I couldn't! and now that Craven--" "Craven knows nothing.

He doesn't even suspect anything.

See here, Bunning"-- Olva crossed over to him and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Can't you understand that your behaviour makes me wish that I hadn't told you, whereas if you care as you say you do you ought to want to show me how you can carry it, to prove to me that I was right to tell you---" "Yes, I know.

But Craven---" "Craven knows nothing." "But he does." Bunning's voice became shrill and his fat hand shook on Olva's arm.

"There's something I haven't told you.