Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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PEGGY FINDS THE THEATER I Dramatic Dialogue “Of course, this is no surprise to us,” Thomas Lane said to his daughter Peggy, who perched tensely on Peggy lay on her back, staring at the ceiling and “But, Dad!” Peggy almost wailed. “You just finished time in a high-school play. Which should she refresh herself on? Which ones would she do best? And which ones were most suited to her now? She recognized that she had grown and developed past some this and wanting it for years! You can’t follow that by calling it a quick decision!” She turned to her mother, of the roles which had once seemed perfectly suited I understand, Margaret, and so does your father. We saying yourself that I’ve been thinking about both want to do what’s best for you, not to stand in had lost the undefined, simple cuteness of the early teens, and had gained character. She didn’t think she “Wait! Mother—Dad—I’m years behind already! Peggy’s father put down his coffee cup and leaned Nothing seemed quite right. Peggy’s thoughts Peggy replied, “and none of them is nearly as important descended, the lights went out—and Peggy was fast “What you must realize, Margaret, is that you may not quite make the grade. We think you’re wonderful, but the theater is full of young girls whose parents Mr. Lane, seeing Peggy’s hurt look, was quick to Peggy stared at the faded linoleum on the floor for a few moments before answering. Then, looking first at her mother and then at her father, she replied firmly, “No, it doesn’t! It might make sense if we “What sort of bargain, Peg?” her father asked curiously. “If you let me go to New York now, and if I can get into a good drama school there, I’ll study and try to Peggy said. “I’m not that conceited or that silly. All best time.” “Oh, Mother!” Peggy shouted, jumping down from took it out of his mouth before continuing more evenly. “Peg, your mother and I are cautious only because we love you so much and want what’s going to make you happy. At the same time, we want to spare you New York. I saw a lot ... I met a lot of actors and actresses ... and I know how hard the city often was for them. But I don’t want to protect you from Mrs. Lane patted Peggy’s arm and said, “We won’t Peggy nodded silently and walked to the kitchen As she stepped out into the soft summer dusk she turned to look back just in time to see her mother throw her a comically exaggerated wink of assurance. Feeling much better, Peggy shut the screen door behind her and started for the barn. Ever since she had been a little girl, the barn had been Peggy’s favorite place to go to be by herself and Peggy stopped first at the bag that hung on the wall Peggy’s hand in appreciation. As Peggy mixed some oats and barley for her pet and checked to see that there was enough straw in the stall, she thought about her life in Rockport and the new life that she might soon be going to. 7 Rockport, Wisconsin, was a fine place, as pretty a girl could want. Peggy had lived all her life here, knew every tree-shaded street, every country road, field, lake, and stream. All of her friends were here, friends she had known since her earliest baby days. It would be hard to leave them, she knew, but there was no doubt in her mind that she was going to do so. If not now, then as soon as she possibly could. It was not any dissatisfaction with her life, her friends, or her home that made Peggy want to leave Rockport. She was not running away from anything, she reminded herself she was running Peggy suddenly laughed aloud and brought herself stepping out into the deepening dusk. It was still too early to go back to the house to see if her parents had reached a decision about her future. Fighting down an impulse to rush right into the kitchen to see how they were coming along, Peggy continued Upstairs at the Wilsons’, Peggy found Jean swathed tattered, plaid bathrobe, she led Peggy out of the “You know, if I were as smart as you,” Peggy said Mother and Dad by now.” “Oh, don’t feel bad about being dumb,” Jean said in mock tones of comfort. “If I were as pretty and talented the couch to avoid the pillow that Peggy threw at the floor, Peggy looked up at her friend with a rueful 11 “You know, I sometimes think that we haven’t grown up at all!” she said. “I can hardly blame my parents for thinking twice—and a lot more—before treating me like an adult.” “Nonsense!” Jean replied firmly. “Your parents know a lot better than to confuse being stuffy with being grown-up and responsible. And, besides, I know that they’re not the least bit worried about your being able to take care of yourself. I heard them talking “I know,” Peggy answered. “We had a long talk with her parents. “They both seemed to think it was fair,” she concluded, not there when it isn’t!” “But, Jean,” Peggy protested, “you can handle make them look at you and respond to you and be with you all the way, even with bad lines. That’s why you’re going to go to New York and be an actress. And that’s why I’m not.” Peggy nodded silently, not trusting herself to speak for fear of saying something foolishly sentimental, or even of crying. Her friend’s earnestness about the importance of her work and her faith in Peggy’s talent had touched her more than she could say. It was nearly ten o’clock when Peggy finally felt that her parents had had enough time to talk things out. Leaving the Wilson house, she walked slowly despite her eagerness, trying in all fairness to give her As Peggy entered the room, her father put down “What’s all set, Dad?” Peggy said, breaking into a sure was to follow his announcement. But Peggy just Peggy swallowed hard before answering. When Peggy and her parents adjourned to the kitchen, the “Now, tell me, Dad,” Peggy asked, her mouth full “One thing at a time,” her father said. “To begin with, we decided almost as soon as you left that we were going to let you go to New York to try a year’s experience in the theater. But then we had to decide just where you would live, and where you should whole lot of other things. So I called New York to talk to an old friend of mine who I felt would be able to give us some help. Her name is May Berriman, and “And did she?” Peggy asked. always wanted a house of her own with a garden in back, but felt it was foolish for a woman living alone. This way, she can afford to run a big place and at the same time not be alone. And best of all, she says she has a room that you can have!” “Oh, Mother! It sounds wonderful!” Peggy exulted. “I’ll be with other girls my own age who are actresses, and living with an experienced actress! I’ll bet she can teach me loads!” “I’m sure she can,” her father said. “And so can the New York Dramatic Academy.” “Dad!” Peggy shouted, almost choking on a cooky. “Don’t tell me you’ve managed to get me accepted there! That’s the best dramatic school in the country! York day after tomorrow, just like that?” “Oh, no,” her mother answered calmly. “We’re going to New York tomorrow on the first plane that we can get seats on. Your father doesn’t believe in wasting “Tomorrow?” Peggy repeated, almost unable to believe Reluctantly, Peggy agreed, recognizing the sense

<question>:
Which best describes Peggy's relationship with her parents?

<options>:
A Her parents love her and support her, but want her to be practical as she enters an unpredictable career path.
B Her parents love her but don't truly think she'll be a successful actress because of how hard it is to get a big break.
C Her parents love her so much that they're willing to support her reckless career choices.
D Her parents trust her and love her but don't think that New York is the safest place for her because of her limited life experience.

<answer>:

A