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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

But the biggest surprise is Uncle Jeramiah. A while ago I dropped a hint to him that Mrs Carter would love a puppy and before I knew it he only goes out and buys her one. She’s a lovely little thing and Mrs Carter has named her Fancy. But you’ll never guess the next bit – now all of a sudden Uncle is going for a stroll each evening after dinner with Mrs Carter when she takes the dog for a walk and they seem to be getting on like a house on fire! Who knows, we might have a wedding in the offing, eh? But we’ll have to wait and see.

As for me, well all I can say is I’m so bored!!!! Since Uncle stopped me working in the shop time hangs heavy on me hands and I can’t wait to come home and look for a new post.

Alice sighed; Amber was always careful never to mention the baby she was carrying in case one of her brothers or her father saw the letter. They still had no idea that Amber was with child and she prayed it would stay that way. But Alice could read between the lines and it saddened her that she couldn’t be with her only daughter to help her through this difficult time.

Still, I don’t reckon it will be too much longer now. I can hardly wait to see yer an’ the rest of me family again. Till then, take care an’ stay safe,

All my love,

Amber xxx

As she finished reading, a shadow appeared in the doorway and glancing up Alice saw Molly Preston standing there.

‘’Ello, lass. My Bertie asked me to call round to see if you’d any news of when Amber might be home.’

Alice shook her head as she hastily returned the letter to its envelope and tucked it into her pocket.

‘Not as yet I’m afraid,’ she informed her neighbour. ‘That was a letter I was readin’ off her just then as it happens but she didn’t mention when she might be back.’

‘Oh, that’s a pity, our Bertie is missin’ her somethin’ awful.’

Alice grinned. ‘Well, he didn’t appear to be missin’ her that much when he come by here last night with young Betsy Piper hangin’ off his arm.’

Mrs Preston sniffed. ‘Ah, but these lasses who chase after him don’t mean a thing,’ she said in her son’s defence. ‘An’ who can blame ’em? He is the best-lookin’ young man hereabouts, ain’t he? But at the end o’ the day it’s your Amber he’s set his cap at as wife material. Ain’t it always been took for granted atween the two families that they’d wed one day?’