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Who Could Quarrel With Clark Gable? We Got On Well. Whenever Anyone On The Set Was Tired Or Depressed, It Was Gable Who Cheered That Person Up. Then The Newspapers Began Printing The Story That Gable And I Were Not Getting On. This Was So Ridiculous It Served Only As A Joke. From The Time On The Standard Greeting Between Clark And Myself Became, 'how Are You Not Getting On Today?'

My Birth Sign Is Scorpio And They Eat Themselves Up And Burn Themselves Out. I Swing Between Happiness And Misery. I Am Part Prude And Part Nonconformist. I Say What I Think And I Don't Pretend And I Am Prepared To Accept The Consequences Of My Actions.

My Parents Were French And Irish And Our Family Even Has Spanish Blood-and I Do So Love The United States And Consider Myself Part American.

I Realize That The Memories I Cherish Most Are Not The First Night Successes, But Of Simple, Everyday Things: Walking Through Our Garden In The Country After Rain; Sitting Outside A Cafe In Provence, Drinking The Vin De Pays; Staying At A Little Hotel In An English Market Town With Larry, In The Early Days After Our Marriage, When He Was Serving In The Fleet Air Arm, And I Was Touring Scotland, So That We Had To Make Long Treks To Spend Weekends Together.

I Think Any Classical Training In The Theatre Is Of Enormous Value.