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Chapter 1
Hisadmirationmadethemfeelalittlelargerthanlife-size.
"Ineverallowoutsiderstocometorehearsals,butasyou’reouraccountantyoualmostbelongtothetheatre,andIwouldn’tmindmakinganexceptioninyourfavourifitwouldamuseyoutocome."
"Thatwouldbeterriblykindofyou.I’veneverbeentoarehearsalinmylife.Areyougoingtoactinthenextplay?"
"Oh,Idon’tthinkso.I’mnotverykeenaboutactinganymore.Ifinditalmostimpossibletofindaparttosuitme.Yousee,atmytimeoflifeIcan’tverywellplayyounglovers,andauthorsdon’tseemtowritethepartstheyusedtowritewhenIwasayoungfellow.WhattheFrenchcallaraisonneur.YouknowthesortofthingImean,aduke,oracabinetminister,oraneminentK.C.*whosaysclever,wittythingsandturnspeopleroundhislittlefinger.Idon’tknowwhat’shappenedtoauthors.Theydon’tseemabletowritegoodlinesanymore.Brickswithoutstraw;that’swhatweactorsareexpectedtomakenowadays.Andaretheygratefultous?Theauthors,Imean.You’dbesurprisedifItoldyouthetermssomeofthemhavethenervetoask."
"Thefactremains,wecan’tdowithoutthem,"smiledJulia."Iftheplay’swrongnoactingintheworldwillsaveit."
"That’sbecausethepublicisn’treallyinterestedinthetheatre.InthegreatdaysoftheEnglishstagepeopledidn’tgotoseetheplays,theywenttoseetheplayers.Itdidn’tmatterwhatKembleandMrs.Siddonsacted.Thepublicwenttoseethem.
