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Chapters (73)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. PART ONE
  4. ONE
  5. TWO
  6. THREE
  7. FOUR
  8. FIVE
  9. SIX
  10. SEVEN
  11. EIGHT
  12. NINE
  13. TEN
  14. ELEVEN
  15. PART TWO
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. EIGHTEEN
  23. NINETEEN
  24. TWENTY
  25. TWENTY-ONE
  26. TWENTY-TWO
  27. TWENTY-THREE
  28. TWENTY-FOUR
  29. TWENTY-FIVE
  30. TWENTY-SIX
  31. TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. TWENTY-NINE
  34. THIRTY
  35. THIRTY-ONE
  36. THIRTY-TWO
  37. PART THREE
  38. THIRTY-THREE
  39. THIRTY-FOUR
  40. THIRTY-FIVE
  41. THIRTY-SIX
  42. THIRTY-SEVEN
  43. THIRTY-EIGHT
  44. THIRTY-NINE
  45. FORTY
  46. FORTY-ONE
  47. FORTY-TWO
  48. FORTY-THREE
  49. FORTY-FOUR
  50. PART FOUR
  51. FORTY-FIVE
  52. FORTY-SIX
  53. FORTY-SEVEN
  54. FORTY-EIGHT
  55. FORTY-NINE
  56. FIFTY
  57. FIFTY-ONE
  58. FIFTY-TWO
  59. FIFTY-THREE
  60. PART FIVE
  61. FIFTY-FOUR
  62. FIFTY-FIVE
  63. FIFTY-SIX
  64. FIFTY-SEVEN
  65. FIFTY-EIGHT
  66. FIFTY-NINE
  67. SIXTY
  68. SIXTY-ONE
  69. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  70. Keep Reading …
  71. About the Author
  72. Also by Barbara Taylor Bradford
  73. About the Publisher

Clearing her throat, she said, ‘I told Blackie we’d not be here this weekend because Angela, that’s my sister, had to be in Harrogate, where she has to do some work for Lady Lassiter. Then everything changed. Unexpectedly. Angela’s solicitor needed some documents, which were here. We came here last night to get them, and we’re leaving soon, going back there. Blackie thinks we lied to him, about being in Harrogate, I mean.’

Patrick was silent. He stared intently at Sarah, who looked troubled, and he noticed she was twisting a handkerchief in her hands, and somewhat nervously so.

Carefully, Patrick said quietly, ‘My nephew is involved with one of you. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so emotional. I suspect it’s you, Sarah, isn’t it?’

‘Oh yes, yes, of course!’ she exclaimed quickly, almost stumbling over her words, and then nodding vehemently.

Yet all of her gestures made Patrick wonder if she was speaking the truth. But would Blackie be of interest to Angela? After all, she looked to be the older of the two, presumably a married woman if this was her own house and she didn’t live with Sarah. On the other hand, he had only seen her from a distance. So why had Blackie taken her into the house?

After a moment’s reflection, Patrick gave Sarah a puzzled stare. ‘I’m not sure I believe you, Sarah. What is Blackie doing talking to Angela? And whose house is this?’

Quickly seizing on the last question, Sarah explained, almost breathlessly, ‘It belongs to Angela. She’s lived here since she got married.’ As these words left her mouth, Sarah felt like biting her tongue off.

Patrick picked it up at once. ‘She’s a married woman who—’

‘No, no, she’s a widow,’ Sarah shot back, interrupting him. ‘Her husband was in the Royal Navy and he was killed in the Boer War.’

‘I see,’ Patrick answered in a quieter voice. ‘However, there is something going on here, and I aim to get to the bottom of it.’

When Blackie saw Angela cowering against the desk in the small library, with tears on her face, every ounce of his anger disappeared in an instant.

He knew not to make a move towards her, but instead to keep quiet for a moment, and to allow her to accept his presence. He felt foolish for acting up.

She stared at him with intensity and finally spoke. ‘You called me a liar, and I didn’t like that. I’ve never told a lie. Ever.’ Her voice was soft and even.