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Contents ( 62)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements
  57. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  58. Rhubarb Crumble
  59. Love Rosie Goodwin?
  60. The Days of the Week collection
  61. Tales from Memory Lane

Verity quite agreed with her although she didn’t voice her opinion. She and Emma were close and she could only imagine the state that poor woman must be in.

‘Then come through to the drawing room and I’ll get Lily to make you a nice hot cup of cocoa. You look like you need it,’ she said kindly. So after removing her coat and bonnet, Holly meekly followed. There could be no going back now. Tomorrow would be the start of her new life.

Chapter Three

Once Holly was seated at the fireside and Lily had brought them a tray of hot cocoa, Reverend Lockett tactfully retired to bed to give the women a chance to talk and after Verity sent Lily off to light the fire in the spare room, she was able to give Holly her full attention.

‘Perhaps if you went home and tried to reason with your grandfather he might change his mind?’ she suggested gently but Holly shook her head.

‘It wouldn’t be any use,’ she answered dully.

Verity peered at her over the rim of her cup and sighed. ‘And who suggested that Ivy might come with you? Was it your mother?’

‘No, it was Ivy herself actually. I think she’ll be glad of a chance to get away from here. Her father turns up on the doorstep regularly to take most of her wages off her. I don’t think the poor girl even knew what it was like to have regular meals and a clean bed to sleep in until she came to work for my grandfather. From what she’s told me neither her mother nor her father ever showed her an ounce of love or kindness while she lived at home so I doubt she’ll miss them, although I know she worries about her brothers and sisters, poor little things.’

‘Hmm, I can understand that but are you quite sure that Ivy is the right one to come with you? What I mean is … I would have felt easier if it was someone who could look after you. I’m afraid that Ivy might prove to be a burden and you may well end up looking after her.’

Holly shrugged. The emotions of the night were catching up with her and suddenly she was weary. ‘Actually, Ivy is tougher than she looks. She’s had to be to survive,’ she explained. ‘And I’ve never been away from home before without either my mother or grandfather, so at least I’ll have someone I know with me.’

‘There is that,’ Verity admitted, although she still felt very uneasy about the whole thing. Holly had led a very sheltered life in many ways and as Verity knew from the various poor people of the parish that she visited, it could be a very hard world beyond your own four walls.

Eventually, when she was convinced that nothing she could say would make the girl change her mind about leaving, she showed Holly to her room, and once left to her thoughts Holly miserably got into bed and lay staring at the dancing shadows the flickering flames in the grate were creating on the ceiling. She was exhausted and yet sleep eluded her as she thought about the enormous step she was about to take and reflected on what she had learned that day. She had once had a sister, albeit briefly. The thought almost broke her heart as she thought how wonderful it would have been had Laura lived. And then she wondered what her mother was doing and the tears came again. They had never been apart before and she was missing her already. And on top of that, she worried about how her mother would manage without her. Their bond was strong and they had always supported each other, but now her mother would be on her own and at the mercy of her grandfather, who could be harsh when he was angry.