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Contents ( 55)
  1. Chapter One
  2. FAR TO GO
  3. Chapter Two
  4. THE POSTCARD
  5. Chapter Three
  6. THE RED DRESS
  7. Chapter Four
  8. THE INTERVIEW
  9. Chapter Five
  10. ABOUT THE PLAY
  11. Chapter Six
  12. KATIE
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. THE CALENDAR
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. MISS GREY HAS A PLAN
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. HER LADYSHIP HEARS THE STORY
  19. Chapter Ten
  20. LESSONS
  21. Chapter Eleven
  22. REHEARSALS
  23. Chapter Twelve
  24. LICENCES
  25. Chapter Thirteen
  26. A LETTER
  27. Chapter Fourteen
  28. CHRISTMAS
  29. Chapter Fifteen
  30. PRECAUTIONS
  31. Chapter Sixteen
  32. A SCARE
  33. Chapter Seventeen
  34. MARGARET’S GONE!
  35. Chapter Eighteen
  36. THE SEARCH BEGINS
  37. Chapter Nineteen
  38. A TELEGRAM FOR LIZA
  39. Chapter Twenty
  40. THE PRISONER
  41. Chapter Twenty-one
  42. THE SEARCH GOES ON
  43. Chapter Twenty-two
  44. HOPE
  45. Chapter Twenty-three
  46. QUEEN ELIZA
  47. Chapter Twenty-four
  48. A WHISTLE IN THE DARK
  49. Chapter Twenty-five
  50. THE END
  51. Keep Reading …
  52. About the Author
  53. Books by Noel Streatfeild
  54. About the Publisher

DOLPHIN THEATRE

Mr Thomas Smith will see Miss Margaret Thursday on Tuesday next at 11.30 a.m.

Chapter Three

THE RED DRESS

Sir John and Lady Teaser and their daughter lived in spacious apartments over The Dolphin Theatre. It was, Sir John found, infinitely less tiring to live where he worked than have to drive to and fro to somewhere more fashionable, which was what Lady Teaser would have liked.

That Tuesday morning Sir John was enjoying a late breakfast when Lady Teaser swept into the room. She gave him a kiss.

Lady Teaser – her name was Ada – was an imposing-looking woman of a statuesque type. She had been an actress and had made a name for herself in a small way. But when she married Sir John Teaser she had given up her career for she was sure, if they both put their minds to it, that John would rise to be head of his profession. Because she had stopped acting that did not mean she had lost all ambition: she was very, very conscious that if she had gone on, she too might have reached the heights. Anyone who knew her and forgot this was making a very great mistake.

Now, as she had come in and because the day was beautiful and Ada, judging by the kiss, in a good temper, Sir John turned the conversation to his new play.

‘I’ve left the sorting-out of possible little girls to Tommy. He won’t let any of promise pass by him, but it is proving difficult to find exactly the child I want. He has had no luck so far; I gather they are all curls and dimples.’

There was a pause, which Sir John prayed Ada would fill, but when she spoke it was not to say what he wished to hear.

‘If you are still hoping I will allow Katie to play the part, you are wasting your time. Our little girl is being brought up to be a fashionable young lady. When she is old enough she will be presented at Court, and later she will marry a suitable husband, preferably a member of the peerage …’

Sir John laid a hand on Ada’s shoulder. ‘I know, dear, that is what you hope, but think back to the old days when you were an ambitious child, imagine what you would have felt if you had been given the chance to play the leading part in a beautiful play.’

Ada shook his hand off her shoulder. ‘When I was a child the question did not arise, and if it had, my father would not even have considered it.’

Sir John tactfully did not point out that Ada’s father, a poor man, would probably have jumped at the offer. ‘I shall not override your wishes, Ada, you know that, but I do beseech you to think of Katie. She is an exceptionally gifted child and, though she has heard nothing from either of us about the part of Anastasia, there must be talk, you know what servants are.’