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Chapters (70)
  1. About the Author
  2. Also by Ruth Hogan
  3. Title Page
  4. Imprint Page
  5. How to use this eBook
  6. Dedication
  7. Epigraph
  8. Contents
  9. The Promise
  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. Chapter 10
  20. Chapter 11
  21. Chapter 12
  22. Chapter 13
  23. Chapter 14
  24. Chapter 15
  25. Chapter 16
  26. Chapter 17
  27. Chapter 18
  28. Chapter 19
  29. Chapter 20
  30. Chapter 21
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Chapter 25
  35. Chapter 26
  36. Chapter 27
  37. Chapter 28
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. Chapter 31
  41. Chapter 32
  42. Chapter 33
  43. Chapter 34
  44. Chapter 35
  45. Chapter 36
  46. Chapter 37
  47. Chapter 38
  48. Chapter 39
  49. Chapter 40
  50. Chapter 41
  51. Chapter 42
  52. Chapter 43
  53. Chapter 44
  54. Chapter 45
  55. Chapter 46
  56. Chapter 47
  57. Chapter 48
  58. Chapter 49
  59. Chapter 50
  60. Chapter 51
  61. Chapter 52
  62. Chapter 53
  63. Chapter 54
  64. Chapter 55
  65. Chapter 56
  66. Chapter 57
  67. Chapter 58
  68. A few thoughts and more than a few thanks
  69. A Word About Our Covers
  70. Endmatter page 1

Imelda hadn’t yet agreed to do anything, but Ruby had invited her along to take a look. The recently appointed manager had asked Ruby to organise a talent show to audition new acts and when Shunty-Mae had heard about it, she had insisted on coming too.

‘I wouldn’t be doing readings in here,’ Imelda reassured her mother as they took their seats amongst the packed audience. ‘I’d have my own booth.’

Imelda never felt very comfortable in a crowd. The white noise of so many different voices, thoughts and energies often gave her a headache and she was glad when a man appeared on stage in a very dapper tuxedo and tapped the microphone to get proceedings underway.

‘Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and thank you so much for coming. My name is Marty Mount and I’m the new manager of Larkins Holiday Park. We have a real treat for you this evening as we search for new stars to provide top-class entertainment for our lucky guests this coming season. So, sit back and enjoy, and don’t be afraid to let us know what you think. And here to introduce the first act is my glamorous assistant, Ruby Campbell!’

Shunty-Mae rolled her eyes and whispered rather too loudly to Imelda, ‘And doesn’t he just think he’s the cock of the walk?’

Ruby, dressed in a figure-hugging black frock, walked onto the stage a little self-consciously and took the microphone from Marty, who looked rather put out at the enthusiastic applause and whistling that greeted her appearance. She cleared her throat nervously before announcing the first performer.

‘Please give a warm welcome to Magic Melvin and his Unbelievable Balls!’