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Chapters (59)
  1. Copyright Page
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by
  4. Praise
  5. About the Book
  6. Dedication
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Part Two
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Chapter 25
  34. Chapter 26
  35. Chapter 27
  36. Chapter 28
  37. Chapter 29
  38. Chapter 30
  39. Chapter 31
  40. Chapter 32
  41. Chapter 33
  42. Chapter 34
  43. Chapter 35
  44. Chapter 36
  45. Chapter 37
  46. Chapter 38
  47. Chapter 39
  48. Chapter 40
  49. Chapter 41
  50. Chapter 42
  51. Chapter 43
  52. Chapter 44
  53. Chapter 45
  54. Chapter 46
  55. Acknowledgements
  56. Discover more from Rachael English . . .
  57. Prologue
  58. Part One
  59. Chapter 1

When he returned, they spoke about Tess. Was she always such hard work? he wanted to know. Nina was about to defend her friend, then chose to stay quiet. Tess was well able to speak for herself.

‘Speaking of Tess,’ he said, ‘you know what I’ve been meaning to ask you?’

‘I do, and the answer is no, I haven’t a clue. The identity of Tess’s father is Kilmitten’s other great mystery.’

‘She doesn’t know herself?’

‘Nope.’

He tilted forward, as if poised to say something, then drew back.

‘Go on,’ said Nina.

‘Might the two mysteries be connected?’

‘Might Father Galvin have been Tess’s dad, do you mean? I remember how some of the young lads, like the O’Gradys, used to tease her about that, but I don’t think it’s likely.’ She paused. ‘Not impossible, though. Now that I think about it, Tess’s mother didn’t go to the funeral, which caused a stir.’

‘For truth? In what way?’

‘It was seen as disrespectful. But I can’t remember any more than that. There was too much else going on. Plus, it wasn’t as if anybody said anything to me. I was only thirteen, so I was relying on what I could overhear.’

‘And now she’s taken up with Conor’s father, and there’s a baby on the way. It’s a lively spot, Kilmitten.’

‘People outside Dublin are allowed to have sex too, you know.’

Julian laughed his throaty laugh. ‘Ginny does sound like an interesting woman.’

‘Haven’t you met her?’

‘Just briefly. I approached her for an interview. She told me she’d better things to be doing with herself, like – let me see if I’ve got this right – cleaning the oven or pulling out her fingernails with rusty pliers.’

‘That’d be Ginny. She was quite a looker in her day.’ Nina slapped her cheek. ‘Sorry, I shouldn’t describe her like that. She’s still a very attractive woman. A nice one too. Although in her heyday she was too much fun for some people’s tastes, if you get my drift.’

‘Very diplomatically put.’