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"
You
see
,
I
’
ve
lived
all
my
life
in
an
atmosphere
of
make
-
believe
.
I
want
to
get
down
to
brass
tacks
.
You
and
father
are
all
right
breathing
this
air
,
it
’
s
the
only
air
you
know
and
you
think
it
’
s
the
air
of
heaven
.
It
stifles
me
.
"
Julia
listened
to
him
attentively
,
trying
to
understand
what
he
meant
.
"
We
’
re
actors
,
and
successful
ones
.
That
’
s
why
we
’
ve
been
able
to
surround
you
with
every
luxury
since
you
were
born
.
You
could
count
on
the
fingers
of
one
hand
the
actors
who
’
ve
sent
their
son
to
Eton
.
"
"
I
’
m
very
grateful
for
all
you
’
ve
done
for
me
.
"
"
Then
what
are
you
reproaching
us
for
?
"
"
I
’
m
not
reproaching
you
.
You
’
ve
done
everything
you
could
for
me
.
Unfortunately
for
me
you
’
ve
taken
away
my
belief
in
everything
.
"
"
We
’
ve
never
interfered
with
your
beliefs
.
I
know
we
’
re
not
religious
people
,
we
’
re
actors
,
and
after
eight
performances
a
week
one
wants
one
’
s
Sundays
to
oneself
.
I
naturally
expected
they
’
d
see
to
all
that
at
school
.
"
He
hesitated
a
little
before
he
spoke
again
.
One
might
have
thought
that
he
had
to
make
a
slight
effort
over
himself
to
continue
.
"
When
I
was
just
a
kid
,
I
was
fourteen
,
I
was
standing
one
night
in
the
wings
watching
you
act
.
It
must
have
been
a
pretty
good
scene
,
you
said
the
things
you
had
to
say
so
sincerely
,
and
what
you
were
saying
was
so
moving
,
I
couldn
’
t
help
crying
.
I
was
all
worked
up
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
to
say
it
quite
,
I
was
uplifted
;
I
felt
terribly
sorry
for
you
,
I
felt
a
bloody
little
hero
;
I
felt
I
’
d
never
do
anything
again
that
was
beastly
or
underhand
.
And
then
you
had
to
come
to
the
back
of
the
stage
,
near
where
I
was
standing
,
the
tears
were
streaming
down
your
face
;
you
stood
with
your
back
to
the
audience
and
in
your
ordinary
voice
you
said
to
the
stage
manager
:
what
the
bloody
hell
is
that
electrician
doing
with
the
lights
?
I
told
him
to
leave
out
the
blue
.
And
then
in
the
same
breath
you
turned
round
and
faced
the
audience
with
a
great
cry
of
anguish
and
went
on
with
the
scene
.
"
