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Contents ( 64)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Chapter Fifty-Four
  56. Chapter Fifty-Five
  57. Chapter Fifty-Six
  58. Acknowledgements
  59. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  60. Very Rich Fruit Christmas Cake
  61. The Days of the Week collection
  62. Prologue
  63. Tales from Memory Lane

‘I know – let’s go on a river cruise. We’ve got a few hours. I can point out some places of interest to you from the boat.’

Maggie seemed quite taken with that idea and shortly after, the two girls set out for Wandsworth Bridge, with Maggie looking very prim and proper in her new grey dress and Kitty in a much more stylish plum-coloured two-piece outfit. They joined the queue for a tour boat and were soon installed in seats on the deck of the Chelsea Belle. The hours slipped away and for the first time since they had been reunited, Kitty was pleased to see that Maggie seemed to be a little more light-hearted. As they cruised along the Thames, the guide pointed out the Tower of London and the girls discussed how terrifying it must have been for all the poor prisoners who had been incarcerated there in days gone by.

Once the cruise was over they took the Underground back to Chelsea. It was the first time either of them had dared to try it out, and each was so glad at the reassuring company of the other. However, it was mid-afternoon now, and Maggie pointed out that Kitty should have a nice hot bath and rest before her performance that evening.

They were still chatting animatedly about their outing and the places they had seen when they arrived back at Brunswick Villa, but their happy mood was interrupted when Ruby stormed out of the drawing room and said in a voice shaking with rage: ‘Just where the hell have you been all day? I was beginning to think you’d forgotten all about your performance this evening!’

Kitty had never seen her angry before and her smile vanished. ‘We – I wanted to show Maggie around. And of course I haven’t forgotten about this evening. We’re back in good time, aren’t we?’

Ruby swallowed and visibly brought herself under control. Fixing a smile on her face, she was suddenly all sweetness and light again. ‘Of course you haven’t. Forgive me, darling. It’s just that I get worried when I don’t know where you are.’

The sudden change of mood completely bewildered Kitty but she smiled back nervously then ran upstairs with Maggie close on her heels.

‘Have a nice rest, sweetheart,’ Ruby’s sugary voice floated up behind them and Maggie shivered.

‘Crikey, I thought we were in for it then,’ she whispered once they’d gained the safety of Kitty’s room.

‘So did I,’ Kitty whispered back. ‘That’s the first time I’ve ever seen her so irate.’ Even so, she was determined that she wouldn’t let it spoil her day. The best bit was still to come and she intended to enjoy every single second of it. Maggie ran her a nice hot bath and after washing her hair until it was squeaky clean Kitty lay back in the sweet-smelling bubbles for a nice soak.

It wasn’t until shortly before Max was due to collect them that Kitty’s nerves kicked in and suddenly she was a wreck.