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Chapters (35)
  1. Cover
  2. BERNARDINE EVARISTO
  3. LARA
  4. Dedication
  5. LARA DA COSTA FAMILY TREE
  6. Epigraph
  7. INDEX OF FIRST LINES
  8. PART ONE
  9. PROLOGUE
  10. CHAPTER 1
  11. CHAPTER 2
  12. CHAPTER 3
  13. CHAPTER 4
  14. CHAPTER 5
  15. CHAPTER 6
  16. CHAPTER 7
  17. CHAPTER 8
  18. CHAPTER 9
  19. PART TWO
  20. CHAPTER 10
  21. CHAPTER 11
  22. CHAPTER 12
  23. CHAPTER 13
  24. CHAPTER 14
  25. CHAPTER 15
  26. CHAPTER 16
  27. CHAPTER 17
  28. CHAPTER 18
  29. CHAPTER 19
  30. CHAPTER 20
  31. EPILOGUE
  32. GLOSSARY
  33. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  34. About the Author
  35. Copyright

kitten he is blak so auntie dora says we call him lucky.

i love to you from your ellen x.

Dear mummy and daddy. I have a cof and auntie dora

has a cof too so we stay at home. a bomb droppt near us

but we were not hurt. I played on a hay stak with Gerard

but next time it had barbed wire round it and the ladder

was taking away. I cried in bed on monday for you.

Dear Mummy and daddy. Thankyou for your letter.

I read it by myself and I liked it. We had a good bit of snow here.

We have been sliding on a pond. Are you coming

at christmas with lots of surprises for me? I raced home

yesterday but the door was locked so I got in threw a

window and started to lay the tea. I am very happy.

I wrote this in a hurry. Love and kisses your Ellen. x

Dear Mummy and Daddy, I am sorry you have a cold.

We had another lot of snow. Auntie Dora is cleaning the

sitting room this morning. Lucky keeps jumping

on my lap. I like my new cardigan. I am very interesting in it.

Gerard told me my fortune. He said I will polish

his school shoes tonight. Love from your Ellen.x

Abbey Wood, London, 1945 –

DEAR GERARD,

London is full of broken buildings.

I miss the hazel woods where we picked bluebells,

Lucky, whom I love so much, and I miss racing you

across the fields like a horse and I even miss your

bullying of me. I miss the snowmen which I built and which

you punched in the face and I miss the rabbits.

When I came home I cried every day for a long time.

Mummy said I was ungrateful because she had been

through hell in the war and I was six years away and she

worried very much and now all I do is cry. She said

some children do not have a mummy and daddy at all.

Mummy said the countryside has made me primitive

like a native swinging through the trees in the jungle, she says

she must tame me the way cowboys do horses in films.

She says I walk like a boy, I am as clumsy as an elephant,

I do not plump my pillows properly and my tummy is too big.

I must not jiggle my feet when I sit and I must

take my elbows off the table when I eat. Mummy says

I must study hard but when I read a story book she says

I am being lazy sitting around doing nothing and I will

end up in a factory if I do not do what she says.

I pray each night that I make her happy and not angry with me.

Love and kisses from your Buttercup Princess. x

DEAR GERARD,

I am now at St Joseph’s Convent!