HELEN. Why—— (Rises from chair in front of table R.)
DONOHUE (sternly). Keep still, you. (To MRS. TRENT.) Are you sure?
TRENT (L. of MRS. TRENT). Of course she's sure.
DONOHUE. Mr. Trent, you must stop these interruptions. (To MRS. TRENT.) Will you please answer my question?
MRS. TRENT. I never wrote a letter to Spencer Lee in my life. (She suddenly turns to HELEN.) How dare you say I sent you there?
HELEN. You did! You did! (In front of table.)
MRS. TRENT (down L.C.). I don't know what she's told you, Inspector, but——
DONOHUE. Never mind what she told me. I want to be very sure of this. You did not ask this girl to go to Spencer Lee's rooms?
MRS. TRENT. No.
DONOHUE (down R.). He had no letters of yours?