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Chapters (54)
  1. COVER
  2. About the Author
  3. ALSO BY ALEXANDRA BELL
  4. DEDICATION
  5. Prologue
  6. Part One
  7. CHAPTER ONE
  8. CHAPTER TWO
  9. CHAPTER THREE
  10. CHAPTER FOUR
  11. CHAPTER FIVE
  12. CHAPTER SIX
  13. CHAPTER SEVEN
  14. Part Two
  15. CHAPTER EIGHT
  16. CHAPTER NINE
  17. CHAPTER TEN
  18. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  19. CHAPTER TWELVE
  20. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  21. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  22. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  23. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  24. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  25. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  26. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  31. Part Three
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  34. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  35. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  36. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  37. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  42. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  43. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  44. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  45. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  46. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  47. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  48. CHAPTER FORTY
  49. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  50. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  51. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
  52. CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
  53. Acknowledgements
  54. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

‘What is it?’ James asked, reaching out to draw her closer to him. They were expecting their first child within the month and whenever he looked at Jani he felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear. What mistakes would he make? Would he be a good father, in the end? Would his efforts be enough?

‘It’s a snail.’ Jani opened her hands for him to see the clockwork snail nestled within her palms. Its golden shell was studded with sparkling jewels and its tiny metal antennae waved in the breeze. ‘Do you remember?’ Jani asked. ‘Miss Warren said she would make me one.’

‘Where did you find it?’

‘It was on my favourite seat in the grove.’

‘Was there a note with it?’

‘Just this.’

She held out a thick white piece of card. The words on it read simply: For Jani. Love him well. R.

‘So, you see, she must be alive,’ Jani said, squeezing his shoulder. ‘And if she is, then perhaps Lady Beatrice is also.’

‘Yes.’ James stared at the snail. It was unmistakeably Rosa’s work. No one else could possibly create such beautiful, intricate clockwork. He felt a great weight lift away from him as he looked at it.

Later that evening he stood smoking a final cheroot on the veranda, looking out over the view that he would never tire of. He did not hear Jani step out behind him as he put out his cigarette and said quietly, ‘Good luck, Cogs.’

‘Who’s Cogs?’

‘Oh.’ He looked round at his wife, then shook his head. ‘Just someone I knew once. I don’t imagine I’ll see them again.’ He held out his hand to her. ‘Come on, my darling. Let’s go for a walk, whilst there’s still some daylight left.’

Acknowledgements

Many thanks to the following people:

My agent Thérèse Coen and everyone at the Hardman and Swainson Literary Agency for being such great champions of my books.

Gillian Green for encouraging the idea for the Winter Garden and working with me to flesh out the concept and characters.

My editor, Sam Bradbury, for helping me to refine and improve the finished book. And to Mandy Greenfield for copyediting.

Designer, Emma Grey Gelder, and illustrator, Charlotte Day, for the beautiful cover art.

I’ve always appreciated a lovely garden, but never more so than during 2020 when it seemed like visiting one was one of the few remaining pleasures that was permitted and safe. Many thanks to the following for the solace their gardens offered during the pandemic: Hinton Ampner House, West Dean Gardens, Sir Harold Hillier Gardens and – best of all – the magical winter wonderland at West Green House Gardens.