Child of the Mersey. Annie Groves
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ANNIE GROVES
Child of the Mersey
Published by HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 1 London Bridge Street London SE1 9GF
First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins 2014
Copyright © Annie Groves 2014
Cover photographs © Colin Thomas (woman, boy); The Walters Industrial Archive/ Paul Walters Worldwide Photography Ltd/Topfoto (houses); Shutterstock.com (sky, airplanes).
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Source ISBN: 9780007550807
Ebook Edition © August 2014 ISBN: 9780007550814
Version: 2017-09-12
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Table of Contents
September 1930
‘Mam?’ Eleven-year-old Kitty Callaghan edged further into her mother’s bedroom. Unusually, the clean but faded curtains were not yet open, and in the dim light Kitty could just make out her mother lying on the bed. Ellen’s head was to one side, as if looking down at something, and a small, barely perceptible sound was coming from her direction.
It had gone noon but there was no dinner ready. When Kitty and her brothers, fifteen-year-old Jack and ten-year-old Danny, came home from school and the shipyard there was always something hot to eat, even in the summer. Kitty did not know where her dad was. Maybe he was out looking for work – if he had not got a start on the dock that morning.
‘Mam? Mam, are you all right? Are you sick?’ Rising panic caught Kitty’s throat as she inched towards the bed. When her mother did not answer, fear made Kitty’s heart beat faster.
If she opened the curtains, Mam would wake with a fright, which Kitty knew