Название: Travels with my Daughter
Автор: Niema Ash
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Путеводители
isbn: 9781459714427
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She took to Jimmy immediately. She liked listening to his Irish lilt, the way he put words and ideas together. He made her laugh and she made his heart ache. They bounced off each other. They both adored the outdoors and, growing restless during lectures, would often slip away for a walk. They liked walking and would go on long walks at every opportunity, returning deep in conversation. Sometimes I would go with them, mostly I didn’t. But I took pleasure in their being together.
Although Victoria and I spent much time in each other’s company, I knew very little about her. She seemed reluctant to talk about her life in London and I didn’t press her. Then one day a postcard was delivered to my room. I read it before realising it was for her. One line was bewildering. “I’ve been asked to lunch with Noel Coward and Zaza Gabor — she’s passing through London.” It was signed, “Alan.”
“Someone is putting you on Victoria,” I said handing her the card.
She read it. “No. It’s genuine,” she said quietly.
“Genuine? How genuine can having lunch with Noel Coward and Zaza Gabor be?”
She looked embarrassed, as thought caught in a guilty secret. “I’m married to Alan Bates,” she said lowering her head. “He’s an actor … he knows these people.”
“You mean Zorba The Greek, Alan Bates?”
“Yes.” I could see she was becoming uncomfortable, agitated. “I’d rather you didn’t tell anyone.… I’d rather people knew me as myself and not as Alan Bates’ wife.”
I was stunned. Had she told me she was married to the Duke of York, I couldn’t be more surprised. She didn’t fit my idea of a film star’s wife — not that I had ever met one — she seemed so unpretentious, so modest, at times even awkward, so careless of her dress, her appearance in general, there wasn’t a smidgen of glamour adorning her person, and she seemed so interested in things untrendy, difficult ideas, unpopular philosophies, things without shine and glitter.
“How come you’re married to Alan Bates?” I asked, incredulously.
“Pure chance,” she replied.
“It’s better than winning at roulette,” I quipped in an attempt to dispel the disquiet I could feel gripping her, mouth twitching, body tightening.
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