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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

It hit him then, like a blow between the eyes, that he had no home to go to now. Nobody would care if he should die tomorrow and, deep down, he knew it was all his own fault. He had tried not to think of what he had done to Sunday and the family but tonight for some reason it was playing on his mind. Where were they now? he wondered. They would have been forced to sell Treetops, of that he had no doubt, so where would they be living? Was Sunday even still alive? She would be an elderly lady now. And what would his father think of what he had done to her if he were still alive? He shuddered to think, for Sunday and Tom had adored each other. She had never been the same since his father’s death, but it was too late to right the wrong he had done her.

The money he had stolen was tucked safely away in a bank doing no one any good, especially him. It had never brought him any joy, if truth be told, and certainly hadn’t protected him from the war. And Kathy! As he thought of her tears came to his eyes. He had taken advantage of her, thinking that when it became known it would hurt Sunday, but what about Kathy? He could only hope that Kathy had put him from her mind and moved on with her life. As guilt stabbed at him, he lowered his head into his hands and sobbed like a baby.

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On the morning of David’s departure, the mood in the lodge was dark.

‘Please don’t go,’ Daisy sobbed as she clung to his leg with tears streaming down her chubby cheeks. ‘We loves you, Uncle David.’

‘And I love you too,’ he told her, his own voice husky as he stroked her silky curls.

Thomas added his own pleas to his sister’s. ‘We’ll be ever so good if only you’ll stay,’ he pleaded.

‘You’re always good. But I have to go back to the hospital now.’

‘Will you come back soon?’

‘I can’t promise how soon,’ David told them honestly. ‘But just as soon as the war is over this will be the first place I’ll head for,’ he promised, silently praying that he would be alive to keep it.

‘An’ when you come back will you be our daddy?’ Daisy implored innocently.