“And who’s Dolly Cornish?”

“An old flame. I almost married her. We had a fight and well, I got married. I guess perhaps to show her that I could be independent; and very shortly afterwards she got married.”

“Where is she now?”

“She’s — somewhere in the city.”

“Got her address?”

“I — er—”

“Yes or no.”

“Yes, I have it.”

“Where?”

“The Locklear Apartments, apartment 15B.”