01-07-2023, 01:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-07-2023, 01:45 PM by Lottie Blacke.)
"Their not comin' 'ere. I'm goin' ta see them." Lottie answered, snatching her shawl. "Look after the girls while I'm away... if ye can." Lottie ordered, doubting the general competency of men. "Ye'll 'ave ta salvage stew ta feed them," she said as a parting word. The front door banged. Lottie could have sworn 3 or more front curtains in Osway Street moved. Charlotte Blacke was coming...