Photoplay (Jan-Jun 1963)

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c&uAijVb IflfUc ke£ $(hjlvw l deufyut ftuitjdtL (j^cnivtW) tiHifir)7Widl£& square, the Place de la Republique. A young girl got out of the car, a very pretty girl, very chic, an obvious foreigner, and walked around for a little while. She spoke to no one. She sought out no one. She simply walked. And looked. And then she got back into her car and drove away. That , swears the old woman, was Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy. . . . But as I said, the woman is quite . . . well, prone to inventing little stories. So no — to answer your first question — Jacqueline Kennedy has never visited our village. And as for relatives — your second point — would they like her to come? Of course they would. But there are some of them who think that she will never come." "Why not?" I asked. "Because," said Aristide," she has had the opportunity to come here before — but never has. For instance, only this last summer she was visiting in Italy, not very far from here at all, for two weeks she was there, but she did not come here. . . . And for instance, she wanted no publicity about her family in the summer of 1961, at the time of the President's state visit to France. She wanted no one to know that she would finally meet (Continued on page 85)