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

On that point she was doomed to be disappointed, for although the guests arrived as planned, Maddie made no effort to get her on her own. Now that Miranda had gone the atmosphere in the house was relaxed and the mood in the kitchen was light. Betty made a large pot of tea and they all sat together at the table drinking it and eating some of Cook’s delicious mince pies while Cook sat plucking the most enormous turkey that Ruby had ever seen, sending feathers flying everywhere.

‘Crikey, I reckon you’ll ’ave a battle on yer hands to get that in the oven,’ Betty joked, and they all laughed. Even the elderly Mr Pembroke had felt well enough to get up that day and was presently sitting in the drawing room with his son discussing the latest designs that Ruby had done with Hermione.

By four o’clock it was pitch dark and Maddie, Nell and Mrs Petty took their leave, making Ruby promise to visit them before she returned to Hermione’s house in Bedworth.

‘Oh dear, I shouldn’t ’ave eaten so many o’ them mince pies,’ Betty groaned as she rubbed her stomach. ‘I shall never make room fer me dinner.’

‘Well, that’ll be a first then.’ Cook chuckled. ‘I’ve never known you refuse food afore!’ She often joked that she thought Betty had hollow legs because she could usually eat more than Bill.

Once the family were served their meal in the dining room that evening the staff sat down to eat theirs in the kitchen and Ruby found herself seated next to Bill.

He had washed and changed and with his hair gleaming in the light from the oil lamp that stood in the centre of the table, Ruby thought how handsome he looked and instantly blushed.

‘Well I have to say I wasn’t sorry to see Miranda go this morning,’ he admitted as he tucked into his dinner.

‘I’m not surprised, the way she were followin’ you about,’ Cook snorted. ‘She makes no secret of the fact she’s got her eye on you.’

‘I can assure you it’ll do her no good, even if she has,’ Bill answered with a frown. ‘I wouldn’t look the side she’s on if she were the last girl on earth.’

‘Oh yes, an’ why’s that then?’ Cook said teasingly. ‘Got your eye fixed on someone else, ’ave you?’

Bill glanced at Ruby and they both blushed the colour of rhubarb. This wasn’t lost on Cook who looked at Betty with a knowing smile. The talk went on to other things then, although Ruby felt so uncomfortable, she could hardly swallow her food.

Later that evening she was summoned to the drawing room where she found Mr Pembroke and Hermione waiting for her and her stomach immediately did a somersault as she wondered if she had done something wrong.