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"Yes," I said to both questions

"Please, have a seat All of your paperas co before today," he explained as he sat back down behind his desk "I'll take you for a tour of the school and you can start with your drain in a little less than a half hour So, tellof London yet?"

"No sir I only arrived yesterday and went right to work at the Endfields' and then ca?'

"You'll have plenty of ti Don't worry about that, and it's part of our curriculum for you to attend theater on the West End I pro experience in every way I'm so happy for you Well, let's not waste any tiain "Let me show you around"

I rose and followed him out of the office

'Presently for the summer session, we have only forty students They are here at different tis, so at any one time you may be with only a dozen or so students We pride ourselves on our individualized attention"

As alked deeper into the building, I began to hear a beautifulin Italian Mr MacWaine saw the interest in my face

"That's Randall Glenn," he told me "A real discovery He's from Toronto, Canada"

We paused at a door that had a largein it and looked into the room I saw a nicely built boy about six feet one or tith thick chestnut brown hair fra a handsome face His eyes were such a vivid cerulean blue that I could see the his body slowly in our direction

A short, pluray--haired ers were so thick they looked glued together, webbed like the hand of some amphibious creature When he turned toward Randall Glenn, I saw his face was round with thick, soft features

"No, no, no," he cried, lifting his hands fro from Randall lowered his head and closed his eyes as if he had just been whipped

"That's Professor Wilheih taskmaster, but he has turned sand into pearls If he believes in you, you will quickly learn to believe in yourself"

I watched as Randall Glenn looked up and began again His voice carried with such resonance, I couldn't i His eyes which were directed toward the ceiling lowered until theyat him must have broken his concentration, for Professor Wilheim slammed his hands down on the piano keys The professor paused to calm himself down, then he looked at Randall and sahere his eyes were, and he spun on his piano stool, Mr MacWaine lifted his hand and then turned to me

"Let's htest interruptions," he added

He showed me a small cafeteria off a tiny kitchen There was a cork bulletin board with all sorts of notes, advertising the sale of thi