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I
'm
going
to
study
acting
with
Albert
Jones
at
the
Culloden
Theater
,
and
I
've
written
to
the
Royal
Academy
of
Dramatic
Art
in
London
,
asking
that
I
be
put
on
their
waiting
list
.
"
"
Are
you
quite
sure
,
Jussy
?
"
"
Quite
sure
.
I
've
known
for
a
long
time
.
"
The
last
piece
of
bloody
beef
was
tucked
down
under
the
surface
of
the
corning
solution
;
Justine
put
the
lid
on
the
barrel
with
a
thump
.
"
There
!
I
hope
I
never
see
another
bit
of
corned
beef
as
long
as
I
live
.
"
Meggie
handed
her
a
completed
tray
of
cookies
.
"
Put
these
in
the
oven
,
would
you
?
Four
hundred
degrees
.
I
must
say
this
comes
as
something
of
a
surprise
.
I
thought
little
girls
who
wanted
to
be
actresses
role-played
constantly
,
but
the
only
person
I
've
ever
seen
you
play
has
been
yourself
.
"
"
Oh
,
Mum
!
There
you
go
again
,
confusing
film
stars
with
actresses
.
Honestly
,
you
're
hopeless
.
"
"
Well
,
are
n't
film
stars
actresses
?
"
"
Of
a
very
inferior
sort
.
Unless
they
've
been
on
the
stage
first
,
that
is
.
I
mean
,
even
Laurence
Olivier
does
an
occasional
film
.
"
There
was
an
autographed
picture
of
Laurence
Olivier
on
Justine
's
dressing
table
;
Meggie
had
simply
deemed
it
juvenile
crush
stuff
,
though
at
the
time
she
remembered
thinking
at
least
Justine
had
taste
.
The
friends
she
sometimes
brought
home
with
her
to
stay
a
few
days
usually
treasured
pictures
of
Tab
Hunter
and
Rory
Calhoun
.
"
I
still
do
n't
understand
,
"
said
Meggie
,
shaking
her
head
.
"
An
actress
!
"
Justine
shrugged
.
