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Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Prologue
  4. Part One: Autumn 1939
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Part Two: Spring 1940
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Part Three: Summer 1940
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Epilogue
  56. Historical Note

‘One man was panicking in the water. A body floated past him – it had been burnt, I think – and this man just couldn’t bear it. He started screaming and trying to swim out towards us. He dragged a man under and they both nearly drowned.’

‘What happened?’

‘Another soldier grabbed him and put a gun to his head. By the time he got on to the lifeboat he had gone completely quiet. He just sat there – rigid, like a statue. Even when a Spitfire flew low overhead, he didn’t look up. When we got to the Margate Queen, he shook Pa’s hand, but he couldn’t say anything.’

‘What did Pa say?’

Mags’s voice faded to a hoarse whisper. ‘He said, “Thank you, sir. And good luck.” After the man had gone, Pa said to me, “We all have moments we live to regret. We have no idea what fear will do to us until it takes hold.”’

Mags was quiet for a moment. Her breathing was all jumpy. Some of her tea slopped over her fingers and Kipper gently took the cup from her.

‘Mags,’ I said very softly. ‘What happened to Pa?’

She stared at the floor. Her dark hair fell forward over her face.

‘We were on our way home. We’d done our last run out to a destroyer and Pa said we should head back. To be honest, I think he was worried about you being here all by yourself.’

I almost laughed. Pa was there, surrounded by bombs and dogfights and machine guns and dead bodies, and he was worried about me.

‘Then we hit a mine. The bow of the lifeboat exploded and we were both thrown into the water. It’s just a terrible blur now – I-I don’t really know what happened. I remember being underwater and not knowing which way was up. I took a lungful of water and I just thought, This is the end, then.’

‘But it wasn’t.’

‘No. Something hit my arm and I lunged at it. I clung on. It was a boathook. I was hauled along and then a hand grabbed mine and pulled me up out of the water. It was Kipper.’

I looked at Kipper, and thought how odd it was to have him here with us in our kitchen. How different he seemed now from the boy I thought I knew.

‘I heard the explosion,’ Kipper said. ‘Saw it too. I pulled Mags out and we looked for your dad.’