"Explains what?"
"Her silence. I wondered why she had never replied to my last letter. All the time, perhaps, she was dead. And I was telling every one how unkind she was. To think of it!"
"Do you know where she lived?"
"When I last heard from her she was living at Brighton."
"Brighton? Then he did do it. What an artistic liar that man must be!"
"She left the stage for good. She was going to be married."
"Going to be married, was she? Then it's her. What was her future husband's name?"
"I never heard his name. We always took him for some big swell, she kept his name so close. She used to call him Reggie."
"Reggie? Oh! Not Tommy?"
"No, Reggie. I knew him very well by sight."