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Chapters (60)
  1. The Wedding Dress Maker
  2. Also by Leah Fleming
  3. The Wedding Dress Maker
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Contents
  7. 1
  8. A Wednesday Afternoon in May 1949
  9. Early on Friday Morning
  10. September 1937
  11. May 1949, Friday
  12. September 1939
  13. May 1949, Friday
  14. Dressing Miss Forsyth, June 1942
  15. May 1949, Friday
  16. 2
  17. Rae, 1944
  18. Summer 1944
  19. May 1949, Friday
  20. August 1944
  21. May 1949, Friday
  22. Ten Days in March 1945
  23. On The Tenth Day, 1945
  24. May 1949, Friday at Noon
  25. Park Royal, Spring 1945
  26. May 1949, Saturday Morning
  27. 3
  28. Snapshots from The Royal, 1945
  29. May 1949, Saturday Morning
  30. Hogmanay, 1945
  31. A Secret Outing
  32. Saturday, Midday on Shap Fell, 1949
  33. 4
  34. February 1946
  35. Nothing To Write Home About, March 1946
  36. Homeward Bound, July 1946
  37. Saturday Afternoon in Kendal, 1949
  38. 5
  39. In the Winter of 1947
  40. The Texas Rangers, Autumn 1947
  41. Spring 1948
  42. Saturday Teatime in Kendal, 1949
  43. 6
  44. Dancing on the Green, Summer 1948
  45. Showdown
  46. Christmas 1948
  47. Window Shopping in Kendal, May 1949
  48. 7
  49. Into 1949
  50. Forks in the Path, March 1949
  51. Late Afternoon in Kendal, May 1949
  52. 8
  53. The Same Saturday Afternoon at Brigg Farm
  54. Staying On, June 1949
  55. 9
  56. Back to Griseley, June 1949
  57. On Carrick Sands, September 1949
  58. Acknowledgements
  59. Author the Author
  60. An Invitation from the Publisher

‘How kind of you to remind me, Dr Stirling. The colour of a heart, my mother used to say, is lightened or darkened by shades of kindness and thoughtfulness, putting others at their ease, warmth and generosity. It’s not the splash of brightness on the outside, all the clothes and possessions, but what’s inside of us that matters. When you live by yourself you soon see who is friendly and who is not. Matron Jean has a heart of gold, welcoming me to the Scotia Club. Ginnie’s crowd made me feel an outsider, small and insignificant. I’m sorry but you asked me.’

‘Aye, she’s young and had it easy.’ Drew came to his fiancée’s defence. ‘I’m sure she’s a diamond at heart.’

‘I hope not, for your sake. Diamonds are brilliant but very hard. I’m sure that’s not what you meant. Here we go again, putting the world to right and making judgements.’

‘You’ll see some pretty black despair and blue hearts in Oldroyds. Life can be cruel and unfair to children through no fault of their own. To be honest, it’s a grim job but Ginnie is a great distraction. She’s the only girl I know who can dance all night and down her bubbly faster than me, but she seems to stay sober and be up with the lark each morning. Funny, isn’t it?’

‘Sewing does that for me. Times flies so fast when I’m lost in it.’ Netta told him about her hopes to open her own bridal shop, fill a gap in the retail trade. ‘All very modest, just in the planning stage, but one day I’ll make it happen.’

‘Good for you! I wish you luck. You’ll need it with all the restrictions.’

‘Apart from Gus, sewing’s the only thing I ever wanted to do. Rationing can’t last forever.’

They came to the parting of the ways back to the crowds and the tea tables. ‘Hope to see you about this place, Netta, your help is much needed here.’ Drew raised his Panama hat and smiled. She nodded and walked back to the Scottish dancers. It was time for their second display.

Drew watched the dancers swirling around the lawn and one in particular always caught his eye. It was funny how he could say anything to that girl and she listened as if she was interested. He would like to have told Netta how he had been approached by the Legion to talk to a group of ex-prisoners of war about aftercare and rehabilitation. There was some concern about the Jap POWs who were still not fully recovered from their ordeal. Some of the stuff they came out with to each other was a revelation to Drew. His own European experiences had been harrowing enough but theirs were something else.