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hatever else is lacking at South Haven it's not acmodation。〃
〃You're very well informed。〃
I don't forget something that I finished reading only half an hour ago。
in〃 and Goin's been making the rounds this morning handing out copies of the prospectus of what's going to be the greatest film ever made。 Didn't you get one from him？〃
〃Yes。 He forgot to give me a dictionary； though。〃
〃A dictionary would have helped。〃 He tapped the tarpaulin 〃beside us。
〃This is a mock…up of the central section of a submarine…just a shell； nothing inside it。 When I say it's a mock…up； I don't mean its made of cardboard…it's made of steel and weighs ten tons； including four tons of iron ballast。 That other item in front is a conning tower which is to be bolted onto this once it's in the water。〃
〃Ah！〃 I said because I couldn't think of any other ment。 〃And those alleged tractors and drums of fuel on the afterdeck…they'll be tanks and antiaircraft guns？〃
'Tractors and fuel； as stated。〃 He paused。 〃Do you know there's only one copy of the screenplay for this film and that that's locked up in the Bank of England or some such？〃
I went to sleep about that bit。〃
〃They haven't even got a shooting script for the scenes to be shot on the island。 Just a series of unrelated incidents which taken together make no sense at all。 Sure； there must be connecting links to make sense of it all： but they're all in the vaults in Threadneedle Street or wherever this damned bank is。 No part of it makes sense。〃
〃Maybe it's not meant to make sense。〃 I was conscious that my feelings were slowly turning into blocks of ice。 〃Not at this stage。 There may be excellent reasons for the secretiveness。 Besides； don't some producers encourage directors who play it off the cuff； who improvise as they go along and as the mood takes them？〃
〃Not Neal Divine。 He's never shot an off…the…cuff scene in his life。〃
Not much of Conrad's forehead was to be seen beneath the thick brown hair that the snow and wind had brought down almost to eyebrow level； but what little was visible was very heavily corrugated indeed。 If a Divine shooting script calls for you to be wearing a bowler hat and doing the can…can in Scene 289； then you're doing a bowler…hatted can…can in 289。
As for Otto； he never moves until everything's calculated out to the last matchstick and the last penny。 Especially the last penny。〃
〃He has the reputation for being a little careful。〃
〃Careful！〃 Conrad shivered。 〃Doesn't the whole set…up strike you as being crazy？〃
〃The entire film world；〃 I said candidly； 〃strikes me as being crazy； but as an ordinary human being exposed to it for the first time I wouldn't know whether this current particular brand of craziness differs from the norm or not。 What do your fellow actors think of it？〃
'What fellow actors'：〃 Conrad said glumly。 〃Judith Haynes is still closeted with those two pooches of hers。 Mary Stuart is writing letters in her cabin； at least she says it's letters； it's probably her last will and testament。
And if Gunther Jungbeck and Jon Heyter have any opinion on everything they're carefully keeping it to themselves。 Anyway； they are a couple of odd…balls themselves。〃
〃Even for actors？〃
〃Touche。〃 He smiled； but he wasn't trying too hard。 〃Sea burials bring out the misanthrope in me。 No； it's just that they know so little about the Elm world； at least the British film world； understandable enough I suppose； Heyter's done all his acting in California； Jungbeck in Germany。
They're not odd； really； it's just that we have nothing in mon to talk about； no points of reference。〃
〃But you must know of them？〃
〃Not even that； but that's not surprising； I like acting but the film world bores me to tears and I don't mix socially。 That makes me an odd…ball too。 But Otto vouches for them…in fact； he speaks pretty highly of them； and that's good enough for me。 They'll both probably act me off the screen when it es to the bit。〃 He shivered again。 〃Conrad's curiosity remains unsatisfied； but Conrad has had enough。 As a doctor wouldn't you prescribe some of this Scotch which old Imrie is supposed to be dispensing so liberally？〃
We found Captain Imrie dispensing the Scotch with so heavy a hand that plainly it came from his own private supplies and not from Otto's； for Otto； heavily wrapped in a coloured blanket and with his puce plexion still a pale shadow of its former self； was sitting in his accustomed dining chair and raising no objections that I could see。 There must have been at least twenty people present； ship's crew and passengers； and they were very far indeed from being a merry throng。 I was surprised to see Judith Haynes there with her husband； Michael Stryker； hovering attentively over her。 I was surprised to see Mary Darling there； her sense of duty or what was the done thing must have been greater than her aversion to alcohol； and was even more surprised to note that she had so abandoned all sense of the priorities as to be holding young Allen by the arm in a positively proprietorial fashion： I was not surprised to see that Mary Stuart was absent。 So were Heissman and Sandy。 The two actors with whom Conrad claimed to have so little in mon； Jungbeck and Heyter； were together in one corner and for the first time I looked at them with some degree of real interest。 They looked like actors； no question of that； or； more accurately； they looked like what I thought actors ought to look like。 Heyter was tall； fair； good…looking； young； and twenty years ago would have been referred to as clean…cut： he had a mobile； expressive； animated face。 Jungbeck was at least fifteen years his senior； a thick…set man with heavy shoulders； a five o'clock shadow and dark； curling hair just beginning to grey： he had a ready engaging smile。 He was cast； I knew； as the villain in the forthing production and despite the appropriate build and blue jowls didn't look the least bit like one。
The almost plete silence in the saloon； I soon realised； didn't stem entirely from the solemnity of the occasion； although that element must have been there： Captain Imrie had been holding the floor and had only broken off to acknowledge our entrance and to take the opportunity of dispensing some more liquor； which I refused。 And now； it was clear； Captain Imrie was taking up where he had left off。
〃Yes；〃 he said heavily； ‘fitting； 〃tis fitting。 They have gone today； sadly； tragically gone； three of Britain's sons〃…I was almost glad； for the moment； that Antonio was no longer around…〃but it es to us all； sooner or later the hour strikes； and if they must rest where better to lie than in those honoured waters of Bear Island where ten thousand of their countrymen sleep？〃 I wondered； uncharitably； what hour struck when Captain Imrie poured himself his first restorative of the morning but then recalled that as he had been up since 4 a。m。 he was no doubt now rightly regarding the day as being pretty far advanced； a supposition which he proceeded to prove correct by replenishing his glass without； however； interrupting the smooth flow of his monologue。 His audience； I noted with regret； had about them the look of men and women who wished themselves elsewhere。
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