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Chapters (57)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Four
  47. Acknowledgements
  48. About the Authors
  49. Also by Rosie Goodwin
  50. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  51. Letter from Author
  52. Meat and Potato Pie
  53. The Precious Stones series
  54. The Days of the Week Collection
  55. Mothering Sunday
  56. Victorian Tales from Memory Lane
  57. Memory Lane Club

She could see that he was put out but it couldn’t be helped and after giving him a curt nod, she hurried on leaving him standing there. Hopefully now he would have got the message.

As she turned into Argument’s Yard and saw the dull glow of the oil lamp through the curtains in the cottage, she felt a little rush of happiness. This humble cottage was the only home she had ever known and she was happy to be back.

On entering she saw her mother sitting darning in the chair by the fire but instead of the warm greeting she had expected Alice simply stared at her and Amber knew immediately that something was badly amiss. There was a large clothes horse with damp clothes steaming in front of the fire and the whole place stank of wet washing.

‘Hello, Mam.’ She gave a tentative smile as she placed her bag down by the door. ‘Everythin’ all right, is it?’

‘No, lass, I’m afraid it ain’t.’

Was it her imagination or did her mother suddenly look older? Amber wondered as she went to take a seat opposite her. She looked like the weight had dropped off her as well.

‘What’s up?’

Alice licked her dry lips and gently told her about what had happened to her father and brothers. Amber’s face crumpled as she thought of them all. Her gentle, kind dad, Reuben’s cheeky smile and Amos’s teasing nature. They were all gone and she would never see them again. It was a lot to take in and she began to pray that she was in a nightmare. Surely she would wake up soon and everything would be as it had been. And yet as she stared at her mother’s strained face, she knew that it was true and tears started to pour down her cheeks.

‘B-but why didn’t you let me know? I would have come home!’

‘There wasn’t time,’ Alice pointed out. ‘An’ what could you have done, lass?’

‘So how have you been managin’?’

‘Will and Ted are goin’ to send me a bit o’ their wages each month, although I’m not happy about it, an’ I’ve started takin’ in washin’ an’ ironin’ from the big houses up on the hill. That brings in a bit. We’ll scrape by somehow. Especially if you can find another post.’