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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

Her mother was suddenly all dishevelled sweetness and light again and Kitty accepted what she was telling her without question as she took the newspaper from her and quickly read the write-up.

‘That’s excellent!’ she exclaimed when she’d done.

‘It certainly is,’ Max agreed. ‘And I was just telling your aunt that I’ve already secured you four more bookings all over London.’

‘Really?’ Kitty hugged herself with delight. ‘When is the first one?’

‘At the beginning of next week, which will give us time to order another new stage costume. You’re going to need quite an extensive wardrobe at this rate. Oh, and Richard is very keen to take some photographs too. I was wondering if you could visit his studio again tomorrow afternoon?’

‘Of course,’ Kitty willingly agreed. ‘Maggie can come with me.’

Max intervened with: ‘Actually, I think Richard would prefer you to go alone. He doesn’t like an audience when he’s working and I think you would be more relaxed with no one else there.’

‘Very well.’ Kitty was feeling too happy to object although she couldn’t help but grin as she thought of what Sunday’s reaction would have been at the thought of her spending time alone with a gentleman. At Treetops, Sunday had tended to be very protective of her, and now Kitty was beginning to spread her wings and enjoy a whole new way of life. Just the thought of being alone with the handsome photographer made her heart beat faster. After agreeing a time with Max she raced off to share the good news with Maggie, but once again her friend was far less thrilled than Kitty had thought she would be.

‘Are you quite sure that all this is what you want?’ she asked, and Kitty tossed her head, suddenly annoyed with her.

‘Why wouldn’t it be? Doesn’t every young woman dream of seeing her name in lights and being a star?’ Then remembering what Maggie had been through she instantly felt guilty. Of course she was bound to worry about what every gentlemen’s intentions were! Her voice was soft when she added, ‘This is like a dream come true for me, Maggie. I hope you will try to understand.’

Maggie nodded, but inside she was extremely concerned. Kitty looked every inch the young lady-about-town in her smart new outfits, but she had had such a sheltered upbringing at Treetops and was surely still very naïve and vulnerable. Still, Maggie consoled herself with a touch of bitterness, at least I’m here now to keep my eye out for her – and I’ve got no illusions, and she then got on with putting Kitty’s clean laundry away.

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‘Are you all right?’ The words made Sunday start and hastily wiping her eyes on her sleeve she turned to see that Tom had just entered the room.

‘Fine!’ She silently berated herself for being so short with him, but she couldn’t seem to help it. She was consumed with jealousy every time she thought of him lying with Ben’s mother, even though she knew she was being unreasonable.