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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

Then addressing Miss Fox, Ruby told her shortly, ‘As for Mr Smethwick, he’s very pleasant and ridiculously wealthy. He’s recently become a widower – so why shouldn’t I go out to dinner with him? I feel sorry for him as it happens.’

‘I bet you do,’ Miss Fox said sarcastically, but Ruby ignored her comment.

‘Wait for me outside, would you? The dresser will be coming in to help me get changed now.’

The three of them made their way outside to wait in Max’s motor car, and sometime later Ruby slipped through the stage door and came to join them.

Max drove them home and followed them inside, and as usual Ruby asked him, ‘I dare say you’d like a drink before you go?’

‘I’d love one,’ he answered. ‘And of course the lovely Miss Kitty must join us.’

Ruby flushed with jealousy as she saw the way he was smiling at the girl, but not wishing to appear childish, she shrugged. ‘As you wish.’

‘Actually I’m rather tired,’ Kitty responded quickly, ‘so if you don’t mind I’ll just turn in. But thank you so much for a wonderful evening, one I shall never forget.’

Just for a second Max looked annoyed but then taking her hand he kissed it gallantly. ‘I don’t mind at all, my dear. A young girl like you needs her beauty sleep and it was a pleasure to be in your company. Perhaps tomorrow I shall start to look around for some bookings for you. It would be a crime to let such a lovely voice go to waste. Then we must take you shopping for some suitable stage outfits and look at getting you a maid.’

Kitty looked shocked. ‘But I don’t need a maid,’ she said.

‘Perhaps not now, but you will when you are in the theatre. You’ll need someone to help you get changed and dress your hair. Your aunt has always had Miss Fox to help her if there was no dresser, but I was thinking someone nearer to your own age might be more suitable.’

‘Oh!’ Kitty didn’t argue. It would be a shame to spoil such a very special evening so she simply wished them all goodnight and ran up to her room, where she thought of all she had seen that evening and relived every second. But it didn’t stop her missing Sunday or stop her wondering what she would have thought of her new way of life!

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Once they were alone in the living room, Ruby rounded on Max. ‘I hope you are not getting any romantic inclinations towards my niece!’ she spat. ‘She is too young to be seduced, so keep your hands off her.’

Max snipped the end off a cigar and slowly lit it before blowing a plume of blue smoke into the air.

‘Don’t be so ridiculous, darling. Kitty is young enough to be my daughter, but if handled properly she could become a success and make us both rich. And I’m sure you wouldn’t turn your pretty nose up at that.’