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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

‘Can you go and check for me? Please.’ As he spoke he glanced around again, and frantically, as before.

‘Yes. But is there something wrong?’

‘Not exactly. I went to her house to pick her up, and her mother said she’d already gone to meet me here. But our arrangement was to come together.’

‘I see. Back in a tick,’ Sarah said, and went in the direction of the ladies’ room.

Alf Smithson took a deep breath and shook his head, then said in a quieter voice, ‘Sorry, mates. I got worried when Gwen had left before I arrived. We’d had a bit of a tiff last night.’

Blackie nodded. ‘We understand, don’t we, Finn?’

Finn nodded. ‘Don’t worry about the tiff. Most girls get over ’em real fast.’

‘I hope so,’ Alf said.

Sarah returned, shaking her head as she came back to the group. ‘The room is empty, Alf.’

‘Oh my God, where can she be? Are you sure you saw her, Sarah?’

‘Yes. We said hello, and then she went to get a lemonade at the bar over there, and sat across the room.’

‘Wait a minute,’ Finn said swiftly. ‘I saw her leaving a while ago. Out of the corner of my eye. I was looking around, thinking how empty this place was.’

‘She must’ve left!’ Sarah exclaimed.

‘Certainly I don’t see her,’ Alf cried. ‘I must go and look for her. I don’t know where she might be, but I’ll go through all the streets. Looking.’

‘We’ll come with ye, Alf,’ Blackie said in a strong voice. ‘And ye will, won’t ye?’ He looked pointedly at Finn.

‘I will, mate. Try and stop me.’

‘I’m coming too,’ Sarah told them. ‘But just one question. Could she have gone home?’

‘No, I just left there. I told you, I spoke to her mother,’ Alf answered, the anxiety in his tone apparent, his nervousness visible.

‘Let’s be off, chaps,’ Blackie said, ushering Sarah across the dance floor. The other two followed, all of them going out into the warm June night, wondering where to go first.

SEVENTEEN

By the time the four of them had walked up Branch Road, onto Town Street and headed towards the Barley Corn, Blackie suddenly stopped.

Taking hold of Alf’s arm, he asked, ‘Why are we doing this? Look around, Town Street is empty.’

Alf nodded in agreement, and replied, ‘Better to go into the side streets, don’t yer think?’

Blackie shook his head. ‘No. Why would Gwen be roaming around at night? She must have gone home, sure and she did, where else?’

‘I was just there, talking to her mam, and Gwen wasn’t in the house. I know that for a fact, Blackie!’ Alf exclaimed.