Chapters (73)
- Cover
- Dedication
- PART ONE
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- PART TWO
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- PART THREE
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- PART FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- PART FIVE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- FIFTY-FIVE
- FIFTY-SIX
- FIFTY-SEVEN
- FIFTY-EIGHT
- FIFTY-NINE
- SIXTY
- SIXTY-ONE
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- Keep Reading …
- About the Author
- Also by Barbara Taylor Bradford
- About the Publisher
It was when they were drinking their tea that David’s bright blue eyes settled on Emma, who sat next to him. Like everyone who met her, including his family, David had noticed her well-bred air, her good manners, her dignity. Her dress was of cotton, but it was well cut. He was very curious about her, interested in her.
After a moment of silent speculation, he said, ‘I’m not meaning to be rude or nosy, but why was a girl like you in North Street this afternoon? What were you doing there of all places? Thank goodness you were, for my father’s sake, mind you. However, it is not such a pleasant area to be wandering around in.’
Emma was momentarily taken aback, and returned his piercing glance with one equally brilliant. ‘I was looking for a job,’ she said in a calm voice.
The entire room was silent, but four pairs of Kallinski eyes were focused on Emma. It was Janessa who broke the silence. ‘A girl like you looking for work in that awful district!’ she gasped, totally thunderstruck.
‘Yes,’ Emma answered. They were all gaping at her in amazement, so she had no alternative but to explain her need for work, and how unlucky she had been in the arcade and the small tailoring shops. ‘I hadn’t found a job at Cohen’s and was on my way home when I saw those cursed boys assaulting Mr Kallinski.’
Janessa spoke up at once, ‘Abraham! Abraham! You must do something for Emma.’
‘Of course I will,’ he replied, smiling at Emma sitting next to him. ‘You do not have to look for a job any more. I will give you one. On Monday morning, at eight o’clock sharp, come to my tailoring shop and I will take you on. I am sure we can find something suitable!’ He looked at David. ‘Don’t you agree, son?’
‘Yes, Dad. We can start Emma off as a buttonholer. That’s not so hard,’ David responded, thinking she was clever and would soon move on to a more important job.
Emma was speechless in surprise, but instantly found her voice. ‘Why, thank you, Mr Kallinski! That would be wonderful.’ She gave him an intent look. ‘I learn fast and I will work hard. I didn’t know you had a tailoring shop.’
Abraham couldn’t help chuckling. ‘How could you? Anyway it’s in Rockingham Street, near Camp Road. David will write down the exact address for you.’
‘I certainly will,’ David said, unexpectedly filling with excitement about this young woman coming to work with them.
He had no way of knowing that night that he and Emma Harte would become business partners and that their partnership would add to their growing success and wealth. Or that it would last for half a century.