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"
Yes
.
"
"
He
’
s
just
left
Eton
.
He
’
s
gone
to
Vienna
to
learn
German
.
Of
course
he
’
s
very
young
,
but
his
father
and
I
thought
it
would
be
good
for
him
to
spend
a
few
months
abroad
before
going
up
to
Cambridge
.
And
what
parts
have
you
played
?
Your
cigarette
’
s
gone
out
.
Won
’
t
you
have
another
?
"
"
Oh
,
it
’
s
all
right
,
thanks
.
I
’
ve
been
playing
on
tour
,
but
I
’
m
frightfully
anxious
to
be
in
town
.
"
Despair
gave
her
courage
and
she
uttered
the
speech
she
had
evidently
prepared
.
"
I
’
ve
got
the
most
tremendous
admiration
for
you
,
Miss
Lambert
.
I
always
say
you
’
re
the
greatest
actress
on
the
stage
.
I
’
ve
learnt
more
from
you
than
I
did
all
the
years
I
was
at
the
R
.
A
.
D
.
A
.
*
My
greatest
ambition
is
to
be
in
your
theatre
,
Miss
Lambert
,
and
if
you
could
see
your
way
to
giving
me
a
little
something
,
I
know
it
would
be
the
most
wonderful
chance
a
girl
could
have
.
"
"
Will
you
take
off
your
hat
?
"
Joan
Denver
took
the
cheap
little
hat
off
her
head
and
with
a
quick
gesture
shook
out
her
close
-
cropped
curls
.
"
What
pretty
hair
you
have
,
"
said
Julia
.
Still
with
that
slightly
imperious
,
but
infinitely
cordial
smile
,
the
smile
that
a
queen
in
royal
procession
bestows
on
her
subjects
,
Julia
gazed
at
her
.
She
did
not
speak
.
She
remembered
Jane
Taitbout
’
s
maxim
:
Don
’
t
pause
unless
it
’
s
necessary
,
but
then
pause
as
long
as
you
can
.
She
could
almost
hear
the
girl
’
s
heart
beating
and
she
felt
her
shrinking
in
her
ready
-
made
clothes
,
shrinking
in
her
skin
.
"
What
made
you
think
of
asking
my
son
to
give
you
a
letter
to
me
?
"
Joan
grew
red
under
her
make
-
up
and
she
swallowed
before
she
answered
.
