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Peggy Lane #6 Peggy's London Debut
Peggy Lane #6 Peggy's London Debut
Peggys
London Debut
By VIRGINIA HUGHES
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SHIPBOARD MEETING
THREEANY THREEIS A CROWD!
ONE OR TWO PERSONAL QUESTIONS
BUT THERE ARE NO GHOSTS!
A THREE-HUNDRED-YEAR-OLD ROMANCE
A TWENTIETH-CENTURY SUITOR
BACHELOR GALS APARTMENT
MOONLIGHT ON THE THAMES
DYNAMIC PROJECTION
THE PRIMROSE CURSE
NO EXPLANATION GIVEN
A SPECIAL AUDITION
RECONCILIATIONALMOST
ONE SECRET UNFOLDED
MYSTERY TRESPASSER
UNWANTED ESCORT SERVICE
THE CLERKS CLUE
THE PRIMROSE CORONET
MISS AGATHA ACCEPTS
CURTAIN CALLS
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Shipboard Meeting
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ThreeAny ThreeIs a Crowd!
Primrose Abbey.
Primrose Abbey? Peggy echoed. Oh, it was a
fine trip.
Youre a sport, said Celia, smiling. But come
along. Ive located your things. The trouble is there
arent any porters.
My luggage? said Peggy, realizing she was
beginning to sound the way she was beginning to
feeldazed.
Come along, said Celia, threading her way
through the crowd. I dont know if we can cope
ourselves. You seem to have quite a lot. But there
simply are no porters.
Silently, Peggy trooped at Celias heels, noticing,
amidst the general confusion, that the English girl in
every separate garment of her apparel was just plain
dowdy, but that the overall effectbeige tweed suit,
brown jersey blouse, cream jersey raincoatwas
pure elegance. Shiny blond hair bobbed at the
neckline of the raincoat, and, as Celia turned to
make certain that Peggy wasnt lagging too far
behind, Peggy caught another glimpse of Englishblue eyes, Dresden china skin, and tangerine
lipstick. Abruptly, Peggy thought of Amy,
wondering briefly and jealously if Mallory Seton
liked this English girl better than he liked Amy. The
thought tended to prejudice Peggy against Celia, and
immediately Peggy was ashamed. After all, Celia
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One or Two Personal Questions
anxiously.
No, I dont mind, said Peggy, but I really
dont understand . . .
How you can help? Celia finished for her.
Peggy nodded.
Well, I have to have it out with Auntie this
weekend, the English girl confided. I havent told
her Ive taken the flat in town. But Im going to tell
her. When she sees you, it may make it a little easier
for me.
You mean because I dont wear tight dresses and
too much lipstick? asked Peggy.
Oh, no, protested Celia. Its not that. Its just
when she hears Ive actually taken a flat and have
someone to share it with whos already in the
theater, shell realize Im serious and that Ive given
the matter a good bit of thought. You truly dont
believe in ghosts? Celia asked anxiously.
Peggy shook her head. No, I dont believe in
ghosts.
Good, Celia approved. Now tell me about
Randolph BrewsterRandy, you call him.
Again, Peggy was taken aback. The English girls
transitions in thought were hard to follow. Celia
seemed to switch from one subject to another as if
they were all related. What do you want to know?
Peggy asked, still reluctant to discuss Randy.
Everything. What hes like. What his tastes are,
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But There Are No Ghosts!
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A Three-Hundred-Year-Old Romance
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quickly.
The vicar sighed. He was killed. Moncrieff and
his men caught sight of him at one of the windows
just before he died.
What was he doing there?
The vicar shot Celia a strange look. In the pause
before he spoke, one of the logs in the fireplace
rolled over and sent a cascade of sparks flying up
the flue.
He shouted out a curse for all the world to hear.
He cursed his son for bringing about his death. He
cursed Margaret, his sons wife, and finally he laid a
curse on any of his descendants if they ever had
anything to do with the theater. It was a curse of
death.
A second log followed the first with a loud,
hissing noise. No one moved. Peggy felt a sudden
chill and rubbed her hands along her arms.
A curse? she echoed.
Yes, the vicar murmured.
Hashas anyone ever tested it? Peggy asked.
Oh, yes, the vicar said dryly. After the
Puritans fell from power and the monarchy was
restored, the new Earl of Primrose and his wife were
in London to attend the theater. One night, the
theater they were sitting in caught fire.
And they were killed? Peggy asked in a hushed
voice.
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inside a theater?
But thats dreadful! Peggy cried. Surely the
curse didnt have anything to do with those deaths?
Try telling that to Aunt Agatha, Celia said
bitterly.
Peggy gasped, suddenly realizing what Celias
decision to go to London really meant. Thats why
you
Celia nodded with a wry smile. Thats why its
so difficult for me to do the only thing in the world I
really want to do. The English girl gave an
impatient gesture. Naturally, I dont believe in this
family curse, but just about everybody else does.
How do you know its still in operation? Peggy
asked.
Because of the ghost, the vicar replied. You
see, the spirit of Henry Primrose still walks the ruins
of the Abbeyor so people say.
But how do they know?
Lights, for one thing. People in the village have
seen lights in the Abbey at night. Its been going on
for months.
Ever since I was in York and Celia
interrupted herself.
Peggy looked questioningly at her, but Celia was
silent. Are the people in the village sure its the
ghost? Peggy asked the vicar.
He laughed. Well, youre not going to get
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A Twentieth-Century Suitor
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Bachelor Gals Apartment
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Moonlight on the Thames
Wordsworth.
Earth has not anything to show more fair,
Kurt had quoted quietly, continuing the poem as
Peggy, walking hand in hand with him, had joined
him for the rest of the lines, ending together, Dear
God! The very houses seem asleep; And all that
mighty heart is lying still.
Peggy didnt know how long they had drunk in
the beauty of the city at nightthis sleeping city of
Wordsworth. But Big Ben said it was three oclock.
We take a taxi, and this time you go home,
Kurt said softly. I hate this day to end.
Me too, murmured Peggy.
They were quiet in the taxieverything already
had been said. Peggy knew Kurt would be in
Scotland for a few weekshis investment firm
wanted him to perform a special service therebut
he would try to be back in London for Peggys
opening night. Reluctantly, they had agreed it was
perhaps better that he be gone from London, since
Peggy needed to devote all her energy to rehearsals.
The lights are on! Peggy exclaimed in surprise
as the taxi pulled up in front of the old Tudor House.
Why on earth do you suppose Celias up?
We will know soon, said Kurt, opening the taxi
door for Peggy.
Hastily, Peggy unlocked the entrance door to the
old house and began to ascend the five flights of
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Hmmm.
Hes acted all over the world and speaks about
eight different languages, and hes developed an
entirely new system of acting. He calls it dynamic
projection.
Peggy didnt quite know what to say. But I
thought you said you had a job, she said.
Celia made a quick motion with her hand. Well,
you see, hes preparing a production of
Shakespeares Othello for a year from now
A year! Peggy said sharply.
I know it seems like a long time, Celia
explained. But hes got to train the cast in these
new techniques.
You mean the techniques of dynamic
projection? Peggy said dubiously.
Exactly. And that takes time. But oh, Peggy, I
worked with him all week, and Friday I tried out.
And?
Celia clapped her hands together in delight. He
said I was perfect for the part of Desdemona.
Peggy avoided Celias eyes. When do you start
rehearsals? she asked.
Right away.
And theyre to go on for a whole year? Peggy
still couldnt get it straight.
Celia nodded. Of course, Ill have to take
lessons with Mr. Tebbetts before I can do the part
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The Primrose Curse
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No Explanation Given
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A Special Audition
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ReconciliationAlmost
honor.
Finally, as always, talk reverted to the play now
in rehearsal, and to the mornings incident. Shes
such a plucky girl, Randy said admiringly. Thats
what I like about her. Determined to go right on in
spite ofeverything.
By everything Peggy knew that Randy meant
the threat that was hanging over Celia. She looked at
Randy and forced a smile. You seem quite fond of
her.
I am, Randy said simply. You know, shes an
awfully good friend of Mal Seton. They grew up
together or something. He asked me to see if I could
help her get started in the theater. But he really
should have told me about the curse, and the fact
that she has absolutely no talent.
Maybe he didnt know, Peggy said hesitantly.
About the curse? Of course he knew, Randy
said emphatically. Everyone in Englands at least
heard about it. And certainly anyone whos in the
theater or knows Celia. But he probably didnt know
shes un-suited to acting.
You think its hopeless? Peggy inquired.
Peggy! Randy protested. You saw it this
morning!
Well, Ive been wrong before, said Peggy. And
suddenly the words werent about Celiabut about
Hollywood and publicity dates with Doug Taylor.
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the entrance.
You stay here! Randy commanded Peggy as he
followed Tony into the flat.
Disobeying Randy but keeping her own nose and
mouth muffled by her coat, Peggy followed them
and cried out in horror. In the middle of the gasfilled sitting room, stretched out on the sofa,
sprawled Celia. Her head was thrown back, and one
hand lay limply on the floor.
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I.
Nigel reached out and took Celias hand. Do you
feel strong enough to walk? he asked.
Celia removed her hand and began to sit up. Let
me try. She edged herself over to the side of the
bed and then lifted herself to a standing position.
She shook her head and swayed slightly. Ooh, Im
dizzy, she murmured. Peggy noticed that she
instinctively reached out to Tony for support.
Easy now, Celia, Tony said, leading her gently
to the door.
Im sorry to be such a
Dont talk nonsense, Tony said.
Wordlessly, Peggy went to the closet, found
Celias coat, and an extra blanket.
Minutes later, they lowered Celia into the rear
seat of Nigels car. Nigel hurried around to the
drivers side. Cant you drive me? Celia murmured
to Tony, who was tucking the blanket around her.
Well be right behind you, he soothed her. I
want Randy to come alongfor a special reason.
Drowsily, Celia nodded her head. Dont go to
sleep again, Tony cautioned her, turning to instruct
Peggy to watch that Celia stayed awake.
Thanks for the help, Barstowe, said Nigel,
jerking open his door. I can manage now.
Celia sat up. I want Peggy, she cried.
Nigel paused and looked at her dubiously. I
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company.
Thats very kind of you, Miss Primrose, Tony
acknowledged.
Agatha Primrose arranged herself carefully in a
straight chair and addressed Peggy. My dear, she
began, can you tell me what happened?
Peggy explained the circumstances as quickly as
she could. Aunt Agatha, whose face seemed tired
and old beside the flickering fire, nodded.
I see, she said when Peggy had finished. Do
you think it was just carelessness on Celias part?
Peggy hesitated. Its hard to say, she replied,
glancing at Tony, who had the note. Celia claims
she didnt start the gas.
Aunt Agatha looked surprised. Well, someone
must have done it, she said. She stared at the young
people searchingly. Tell me something, she said
after a brief pause. Does Celia show any promise in
her chosen career? I understand the theater is a most
demanding profession and that many who sincerely
believe they have talent are misguided. I should not
like to see Celia waste her life in a stubborn attempt
to succeed in an enterprise where there is not the
remotest possibility of her achieving recognition.
Under Miss Primroses direct questioning, first
Peggy and then Randy shifted uncomfortably in
their chairs. Its not always possible to tell, Randy
began.
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stairs and out into the night. Peggy felt the wind
against her face and took a deep breath.
Come on, Randy said gently, taking her arm.
Wed better get back to the house.
Puncheon will be having hysterics, Tony
agreed cheerfully.
As they came through the trees, they saw the
Manor House was ablaze with lights. Jenkins
greeted them at the door with an anxious face. You
didnt go in? he asked.
Why not? said Tony.
Did you see him? Jenkins whispered.
If you mean the ghost, no. But we did catch
sight of a man, Bandy replied.
Mr. Barstowe! Mr. Brewster! came Aunt
Agathas voice. Are you all right? Is Peggy with
you?
Perfectly, thanks, Tony replied cheerfully as he
led the way into the drawing room. Celia! he
protested. What are you doing up?
Celia, looking pale and worried, rose to greet
him. I heard all the racket. Mrs. Puncheon told me
what happened. Tony, did you go into the Abbey?
I did, he reported, and so did Brewster and so
did Peggy.
Celia stared from one face to another.
What was it? Aunt Agatha asked, almost
fearfully.
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stopped.
I agree, said Aunt Agatha. But theres nothing
more to be done tonight. Whoever it was certainly
wont come again tonight. Youll have frightened
him too badly. Now I think its best that we all have
some sleep. Naturally, you must all stay here, and
we can discuss the problem in the morning.
Miss Primrose, Tony began, it is extremely
kind of you, and I hope you wont think Im rude,
but I would prefer returning to London.
I think we should get back, Randy seconded
Tony. Celias had enough excitement, and if were
all here, she wont relax as well as if shes just with
the family.
Nonsense! protested Celia.
You are truly most welcome, said Aunt Agatha.
Theyre right, said Peggy. Celia does need to
rest. Shes had a nasty experience. I think I should
go on back to London with the boys.
Oh, Peggy, protested Celia.
We do have a play opening, Peggy said,
stealing a glance at Aunt Agatha.
Okay, said Celia. You three go on back, and
Ill have Jenkins drive me up Sunday night.
Youre coming back to London? Peggy asked.
Celia nodded. Ive got my classes, she said.
Aunt Agatha stiffened. Then you intend to
continue your career?
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Isnt it awful?
Peggy laughed and slipped her arm through
Celias. Dont worry about that, she said. Just sit
tight and wait for me. She looked approvingly at
Celias dress. Youre wearing your pin, I see.
Celia glanced down at it. Yes. The jeweler
repaired it and polished it all up for me. By the way,
you were right.
About what?
It was a real key. The jeweler said so.
Oh. Peggy opened the door and ushered Celia
out of the dressing room. Im going to look around
in the secondhand shops. Maybe I can find
something like it. The two friends parted at the
stage entrance. Now take care, Peggy said as Celia
stepped out into the alleyway.
Dont worry, Celia replied. See you at five.
Right. Peggy acknowledged and went back to
the rehearsal.
But in spite of her promise, it was after five by
the time Tony reluctantly permitted the stage
manager to dismiss the cast for the day, and Peggy
remembered to tell Tony about Celias strange fear
that she was being followed.
Why didnt you tell me this sooner? Tony
demanded, barely controlling his anger.
Randy, paying one of his rare visits to the theater,
was as impatient as Tony.
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Celia nodded.
They sat in silence for a moment, wrapped in
their own thoughts. Well, Tony said at last, I
guess that about winds everything up.
I suppose so, Celia said with a sigh. In a way,
Im sorry. Its been sort of exciting.
Ill say it has, Randy agreed. A little too
excitingwhat with this play of ours opening so
soon. By the way, he said, with a touch of a smile,
would you care to come to the play on opening
night in London, Miss Primrose?
Aunt Agatha looked nonplussed. Me? Come to a
play?
Why not? Randy said cheerfully, as Peggy,
almost holding her breath, stared at Celias aunt,
waiting for her answer.
Aunt Agatha sat quite still. Finally, she smiled.
Well, why not indeed? she said suddenly. You
know, Ive always been curious to see one.
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performance.
Which one? Randy said teasingly. On stage
or the one you just gave Werner.
Randy! said Peggy, outraged.
Come on, said Randy, taking her arm. Id
better take you out of here before any more of your
Stagedoor Johnnys show up. That is, if Im going to
get to enjoy any of London with you.
Randy? said Peggy, hanging back.
What? he demanded, pausing.
Well Peggy stopped. She didnt know
exactly what it was she wanted to say.
Randy studied her face. Its all right, he said
softly, exercising his playwrights gift of
understanding her motives before she understood
them herself. It took me a little while to accept it,
he explained. But Ive faced the fact that my girl is
an actressand a beautiful one. Of course, men are
going to fall for you. Its okay. Just so long as they
keep their distancelike Werner did. The actress
belongs to the world, Randy said softly, but the
girl is mine.
Randy, Peggy murmured, so surprised at his
words, and so happy that she couldnt form a
coherent sentence.
Dont get any wrong ideas, said Randy,
grinning down at her. Tomorrow morning at ten
oclock, you report to this theater while I personally
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rehearse you for that bit at the end of the first act. It
was the only sloppy thing in the whole performance.
Youre playing it much too broadly. It needs
Oh, Randy! Peggy protested, half in disgust,
half in pure joy that at last everything was exactly
right between them.
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