a lad wouldnât have come back well before now considering how things have been all this while, Mr Berkeley so poorly and the works in such a state?â
âHe likely wouldnât want to, would he, after killing his brother and they wouldnât want him to, would they?â
âYou could go and ask, Nancy, thereâs nowt lost. Just make sure she pays you, thatâs all.â
Nancy unwillingly left the children with Seanâs mother two rows away at the bottom of Berry Edge bank. Vera said that she would be glad to take them when she wasnât at work, but she was that day. The Berkeleys lived halfway up the bank, it wasnât far.
âIâm going to go out and look for work,â she told Alice.
âI canât take the bairns every day, Nancy, Iâve got a lot to do.â
Alice turned out her house every day. It wouldnât have surprised Nancy to discover that their Michael had to live in the yard. He was the only one at home now, the four daughters had married and gone.
âI hear our Michael came to see you the other night?â her mother-in-law said.
âHe popped in to see how the bairns were.â
âHeâs all the wage Iâve got, Nancy.â
âI have to be going,â Nancy said.
She hated leaving the bairns there. How was she to work? If she didnât leave them with his mother or Vera she would have to pay, and if she had to pay she would be working for very little. Nancy trudged up the hill towards the Berkeley house. If Mrs Berkeley didnât take her on she didnât know what she would do.
*
When Faith got back from a chapel meeting one day soon after her talk with Nancy in the churchyard, she found her mother engaged on a strange task. She was looking in Faithâs wardrobe. As Faith came on to the upstairs landing she could see her mother through the open door, pondering.
âMother, what are you doing?â she said.
âIâm looking for jumble, dear.â
âYou wonât find any there.â
âYouâre like your father, Faith, you never throw anything away.â
âNot when thereâs use left in them.â
âSomebody else could use this, I think,â her mother said, extracting an old blue dress from the far reaches of the wardrobe. âHow many times has this been mended?â
âI wear it all the time.â
âI know you do.â Her mother eyed her. âI think a trip to Durham might be a good idea, something new perhaps.â
And then Faith understood. She took the dress from her mother and put it back into the wardrobe.
âI donât need new dresses, Mother, Iâm not going anywhere,â she said.
Her mother said nothing more as though she had accepted the decision, but Faith knew that it was not so. Her mother left the room, went downstairs and when Faith followed her was busy pouring tea by the sitting room fire.
âI know that Iâve disappointed you and Iâm sorry,â Faith said, âbut nothing will change because Robert Berkeley is coming home, and Iâm certainly not going to buy a new dress for the occasion.â
âI hope youâre wrong,â her mother said. âI went to see them this morning and Margaret says heâs bringing another man with him. I donât think theyâre very pleased about it.â
âThatâs just what Berry Edge needs, another workman,â Faith said.
âWe donât know what kind of a man he might be,â her mother said, sipping tea.
âAnd is this the reason for clearing out my wardrobe? Really, Mother.â
Her mother picked up half a buttered scone but didnât eat it.
âItâs difficult not to think of how things might have been,â she said. âWe could have had three or four grandchildren by now.â
âI know that.â
âDo you? You never talk about it. After you were born and they told me I couldnât have any