Back The Titanic Sisters
Chapters (53)
  1. Praise
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Donegal, Ireland - 1911
  7. Delia
  8. Nora
  9. Delia
  10. Nora
  11. The Titanic - 1912
  12. Delia
  13. Nora
  14. Delia
  15. Nora
  16. Delia
  17. Nora
  18. Delia
  19. Nora
  20. Delia
  21. New York - 1912
  22. Delia
  23. Nora
  24. Delia
  25. Nora
  26. Delia
  27. Nora
  28. Dallas, Texas - 1913
  29. Delia
  30. Donegal - 1913
  31. Nora
  32. Shotgun City - 1913
  33. Delia
  34. New York - 1913
  35. Nora
  36. Humboldt Ranch - 1913
  37. Delia
  38. Shotgun City - 1913
  39. Nora
  40. Delia
  41. Nora
  42. Delia
  43. Nora
  44. Delia
  45. Nora
  46. Delia
  47. Nora
  48. Delia
  49. Nora
  50. Delia
  51. Delia
  52. Acknowledgments
  53. Suggested Questions for Discussion

“I know,” I managed to say at last. “It’s a miracle.”

I followed him into the room. Lily still clung to him. He sat down, taking her on his lap.

“How? Who?”

“It was my sister brought her here,” I began. “Nora Sweeney—the woman who’s been stealing your leases—she’s my sister, Aidan. I’m so sorry. . . .” My words trailed off as I began to sob.

“But I thought she drowned.”

“S-so did I,” I said miserably. “But she didn’t. A-and she must have found out I passed myself off as her and came here to get back at me—at us—for what I did!”

Aidan stood up, gently easing Lily into the armchair. Then he came over and put his arms around me.

I sobbed into his shoulder. “I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I’m so, so sorry.”

He took me by the shoulders and forced me to look at him. “Listen to me, Delia. You have nothing to be sorry for. You are not responsible for your sister’s actions. But . . . if she was really out for revenge, why did she bring Lily to you?”

“I don’t know. But she was the one who stole her!”

“No, she wasn’t.”

Aidan and I turned to stare at Lily.

“It was Mr. Kearney stole me. He came up to me in the hotel and took me down to Miss Francine and said I was to stay with her. He said he would come back to take me to Daddy.” She frowned and bit her lip. “I waited and waited with Miss Francine, but he didn’t come back until this morning.” She looked near to tears.

“It’s all right, Lily,” Aidan said, kneeling in front of where she sat. “Take your time. What happened then? Where did Mr. Kearney take you?”

“To a big hotel in Dallas. I thought he was taking me to see you, Daddy, but he wasn’t.” She heaved a sigh. “It was a lady named Nora. He told her to take me to New York on a train at two o’clock, and then he left.” She gave Aidan a pleading look. “I don’t want to go to New York, Daddy. I want to stay here with you and Delia.”

Aidan wrapped her in his arms. “You’re not going to New York, my pet, you’re staying here with us.”

“Forever?”

“Yes, forever.”

When she settled down Lily told us that when Nora found out who she was, she brought her back to Shotgun City. She’d told her she was bringing her to her father, although Lily wasn’t sure she believed her.

“But she did what she promised,” said Aidan.

Lily nodded her head.

I slumped down onto a chair. Suddenly, I didn’t know what to think. Had I blamed Nora too quickly? Was she innocent?