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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

Amber chuckled. ‘Oh, you’ve no need to worry about me,’ she assured her. ‘I can go back to work at Greenacres any time I like.’ When she saw the frown appear on her mother’s face, she hurried to assure her. ‘And don’t worry, Mr Greenwood won’t be layin’ another finger on me. I’d be quite safe there.’

Seeing that her mother still looked undecided, she went on, ‘Just think of it, Mam, no money worries, no more wet washin’ strung all about the place an’ no more havin’ to watch every penny. This place is full o’ ghosts now an’ it would do you good to go somewhere for a fresh start. An’ I’d come an’ see you every chance I got, you can be sure o’ that.’

‘Hmm, then I’ll think about it,’ Alice promised as she rose to stir the porridge that was simmering on the small range. She could hear Jeremiah moving about upstairs and she didn’t want him to go back to Scarborough on an empty stomach. Meanwhile Amber began to get dressed for outdoors. She would be collecting the dirty washing for her mother from the big houses on the hill this morning, because even if her mother did decide to leave, she would hate to let her customers down.

By the time she went back into the kitchen her mother and uncle were in earnest conversation and he paused to smile at her.

‘Your mother has agreed to come to Scarborough to live.’ He was clearly pleased with Alice’s decision. ‘But can’t I persuade you to come too? You know you would be very welcome. Martha would love to have you living there again.’

Amber smiled at him. ‘I know you would, but I’m a big girl now wi’ a job waitin’ for me up at Greenacres.’ She had no intention of going back there ever again but she wasn’t about to admit that to them. ‘In fact, I might have a word wi’ Mrs Boswell this very mornin’ when I collect the laundry.’

‘Very well, if you’re quite sure. But just remember there will always be a home with us should you change your mind,’ he told her sincerely.

After they’d said their goodbyes, Amber began to tug the old cart through the snow towards the hill, finally allowing the tears she’d been holding back to fall. She was pleased for her mother; it would do her good to start afresh somewhere new and she felt sure that she would be happy living in Scarborough, but now she wondered what the future held in store for herself?