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IT'S not just a whim — it's the truth! I've wanted to be the first lady Governor of Alabama ever since I can remember. That's why I studied law and have made every possible preparation for admission to the bar in my home state. That's really why I've done everything I ever have done in my life. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I've decided on everything in the ight of how it would affect a possible future career in politics.
I'm not quite sure, but I believe I was about six when I first saw a lady's picture in the paper under that time-worn heading of "The First Lady." It made a very deep impression on me even then. My father asked me what I wanted to be first lady of and my answer was, quite naturally, Alabama. Alabama was the biggest thing I could think of — and it still looms pretty big in my mind.
When I got here, I was met by a very nonchalant and sophisticated press agent who had handled a lot of contest winners, but had never had an experience with one whose entrance in and winning of the contest was entirely accidental.
He started right in asking me a lot of extremely personal questions — all the way from breakfast-food preference to the status of my heart. I did my best to squelch him without being offensive, but, I found out later, he just thought I was being high-hat.
"What," he asked me, "do you intend to do now that you're out here, Miss Patrick?"
"Go back in six weeks, when my return trip ticket expires."
"Well, why, I mean, why did you come out here at all if you don't want to go into pictures?"
"I just felt like a vacation and I got a free one so I came for the trip."
I could see that he didn't believe me. He very obviously thought that this was just another carefully hatched bid for publicity — an act.
"Is that so? Well, what is your great ambition? The legitimate stage, I suppose?" Frankly, I could have kicked him in the shins. He was almost sneering at me!
"No. I've never even considered acting. I intend to enter the practice of law and go into politics."
"Yeah?" (Please turn to page 51)
By GAIL PATRICK
DECORATION BY ELY GINSBURG
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The New Movie Magazine, August, 1935