Denham.
It was awfully good of you to come. That's such a strange letter for Constance to have written. She asked you to come here at once, for my sake and your own?
Mrs. Tremaine.
Yes. It's a mad kind of letter. (She sits down.)
Denham.
Mrs. Tremaine.
Well, what's that to me?
Denham.
Nothing, of course. Blanche, we have been living in hell since yesterday.