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Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. RITA BRADSHAW
  3. Acknowledgements
  4. Prologue
  5. PART ONE
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. PART TWO
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. PART THREE
  23. Chapter Sixteen
  24. Chapter Seventeen
  25. Chapter Eighteen
  26. Chapter Nineteen
  27. Chapter Twenty
  28. Chapter Twenty-One
  29. PART FOUR
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. PART FIVE
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  39. PART SIX
  40. Chapter Thirty
  41. Chapter Thirty-One
  42. Chapter Thirty-Two
  43. Chapter Thirty-Three
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Epilogue
  46. Dancing in the Moonlight
  47. Beyond the Veil of Tears
  48. The Colours of Love
  49. Snowflakes in the Wind
  50. A Winter Love Song
  51. Beneath a Frosty Moon
  52. One Snowy Night
  53. The Storm Child
  54. The People’s Friend
  55. The Winter Rose
  56. By Rita Bradshaw

She knew he was right. She had to keep Betsy safe. But the thought of living at Highfield Hall with Alexander’s father filled her with dread. She had warmed to his mother over the last months but his father was a different kettle of fish. She drew away a little to wipe her eyes with her handkerchief. ‘What will your parents say if we tell them Betsy and I are coming to live at the Hall permanently?’

‘They would no more want you to be in danger than I would,’ said Alexander firmly. ‘And on that subject I am staying here tonight. I’ll sleep in the chair, and tomorrow we will move your things to the house.’

‘But with the wedding so close—’

‘It makes it all the better,’ he finished determinedly. ‘You will be on hand to discuss any details. We’ll talk to Daisy tomorrow and she can give notice where she lives whenever she’s happy to do so, but I’m going to have a sign made for the shop window to say the bakery is under new management so Nathaniel knows you are not living here any longer. I want you on the estate with all the protection that affords. And don’t forget, you will be my wife soon, not a young woman with a child living alone and unprotected.’

‘I hate the fact that he’ll think he has managed to drive me out of my own home.’

‘He won’t know that, Rose. After all, most people would expect that you would live at Highfield once we are married.’

Yes, that was true. She nodded again.

‘And frankly, I was always concerned that you wanted to carry on here when I was away. I wouldn’t have wished for this to happen, of course, but it will be a great relief to me to know you and Betsy are safe and secure until I leave the army and we have our own home.’ Although when that would be he had no idea. The possibility of war was gathering steam by the day. Only a month ago Britain had withdrawn her battleships from the Mediterranean and had placed them on patrol in the North Sea in response to the continuing German naval build-up. It had followed the breakdown of Anglo-German talks aimed at slowing down the rate of expansion of the two countries’ navies, which was a growing concern on both sides of the North Sea. There was now a definite threat from Germany, and the naval budget was being expanded as well as a recruiting drive in all the forces. He had been chatting to his commanding officer just before he left for home today, and he’d said he wouldn’t trust the Kaiser any further than he could throw him.