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Avice
Crichton
.
No
flicker
of
the
eyes
showed
that
the
name
meant
anything
to
Julia
.
"
My
husband
has
mentioned
her
,
but
nothing
is
settled
yet
.
I
don
’
t
know
her
at
all
.
Is
she
clever
?
"
"
I
think
so
.
I
was
at
the
Academy
with
her
.
"
"
And
pretty
as
a
picture
,
they
tell
me
.
"
Rising
to
her
feet
to
show
that
the
audience
was
at
an
end
,
Julia
put
off
her
royalty
.
She
changed
her
tone
and
became
on
a
sudden
the
jolly
,
good
-
natured
actress
who
would
do
a
good
turn
to
anyone
if
she
could
.
"
Well
,
dear
,
leave
me
your
name
and
address
and
if
there
’
s
anything
doing
I
’
ll
let
you
know
.
"
"
You
won
’
t
forget
me
,
Miss
Lambert
?
"
"
No
,
dear
,
I
promise
you
I
won
’
t
.
It
’
s
been
so
nice
to
see
you
.
You
have
a
very
sweet
personality
.
You
’
ll
find
your
way
out
,
won
’
t
you
?
Good
-
bye
.
"
"
A
fat
chance
she
’
s
got
of
ever
setting
foot
in
this
theatre
,
"
said
Julia
to
herself
when
she
was
gone
.
"
Dirty
little
bitch
to
seduce
my
son
.
Poor
lamb
.
It
’
s
a
shame
,
that
’
s
what
it
is
;
women
like
that
oughtn
’
t
to
be
allowed
.
"
She
looked
at
herself
in
the
glass
as
she
slipped
out
of
her
beautiful
gown
.
Her
eyes
were
hard
and
her
lips
had
a
sardonic
curl
.
She
addressed
her
reflection
.
"
And
I
may
tell
you
this
,
old
girl
:
there
’
s
one
person
who
isn
’
t
going
to
play
in
Nowadays
and
that
’
s
Miss
Avice
Crichton
.
"
But
a
week
or
so
later
Michael
mentioned
her
.
