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Chapters (76)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Chapter Forty-Five
  50. Chapter Forty-Six
  51. Chapter Forty-Seven
  52. Chapter Forty-Eight
  53. Chapter Forty-Nine
  54. Chapter Fifty
  55. Chapter Fifty-One
  56. Chapter Fifty-Two
  57. Chapter Fifty-Three
  58. Chapter Fifty-Four
  59. Chapter Fifty-Five
  60. Chapter Fifty-Six
  61. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  62. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  63. Acknowledgements
  64. Also by Rosie Goodwin
  65. About Rosie Goodwin
  66. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  67. A Letter from Rosie Goodwin
  68. Cissie’s Roast Chicken
  69. An extract from Rosie Goodwin’s next novel
  70. Prologue
  71. Chapter One
  72. Love Rosie Goodwin?
  73. The Days of the Week collection
  74. Mothering Sunday
  75. Tales from Memory Lane
  76. Memory Lane Advert

He coughed to clear his throat before going on. ‘Well, with the weather being so bad you and Kathy are a bit stuck in here with the twins and I was thinking that perhaps you’d all like to move back into the house. Purely on a no-strings basis, of course,’ he added hastily when he saw her eyes widen. Then with a sigh he said, ‘Look … I realise I was probably out of order when I proposed to you and you were most likely right – we probably are both a bit long in the tooth to be starting a new relationship – but that shouldn’t mean we can’t enjoy each other’s company. I’m missing Giles and I know you’re missing Livvy. And this place …’ He spread his hands as he looked about the small room. ‘As comfortable as you’ve made it it’s hardly on the level of Treetops, is it? The twins would have more room to play and you’d be doing me a favour. You and Kathy could help Edith with Peggy and Bobby and I know they’d love to have the twins there.

‘There’s something else to think of as well. Anderson shelters are popping up everywhere. I was thinking that we could make the cellar suitable for a shelter just in case of a raid. You’d all be so much safer there. I think we’ve all been lulled into a false sense of security with us living out in the sticks. But what we have to remember is that all the car factories in Coventry are now making tanks or ammunition and they’ll be a target. What if the Jerries decide to randomly drop bombs on us on the way there or back? Won’t you at least consider it, if not for yourself for the children?’

Sunday paused in the act of pouring the tea and bit her lip as she thought about what he’d said. ‘All right,’ she agreed eventually. ‘I will think on it, but I’m not making any promises, mind. I need to know what Kathy thinks of the idea too.’

‘That’s good enough,’ he answered with a beaming smile and they went on to talk of other things.

But when Sunday relayed the conversation to her daughter the next morning, Kathy had very mixed feelings about the idea.

The thought of living back in her old home was tempting and because of his many kindnesses, she had long since lost any feelings of resentment she’d felt towards John. And she could see the sense in what he said; they would all be much safer there if the bombings were about to start. But still, like her mother, Kathy had her pride.