clearly wasnât finished. His whole body seemed to vibrate with tension. âWhoâd run the factory and work the farms, if we all upped and went to France?â
âStop it, Dad. Youâre making a spectacle of yourself.â Ellie hadnât noticed Jackâs older brother, Will, until he appeared from the other side of the bar, where heâd been sitting with some other young men.
âAgain,â added Jack.
âNot to worry, lads, not to worry,â Ellieâs father said, his tone even. âIâd best be off home for tea, anyway. Iâm sorry to have given offence, Joe.â
Mr Scott grunted. He settled back on his bar stool as Dr Phillips rejoined Ellie and Jack outside.
They all looked at each other in silence for a moment. Before the silence could be broken, they were joined by Will.
âDr Phillips, do you have a moment?â Willâs freckled cheeks were still hot with embarrassment. âOh, hello, Jack. Hello, Ellie.â
âDonât you think youâd better get Dad home before he shames us all more?â said Jack, staring pointedly at his brother.
Will barely gave him a glance. âCanât you do it? I want to talk to Dr Phillips.â
âYour father will be fine, boys. John will send him on his way soon. Now, what did you want to talk to me about, Will?â
âItâs about the army, sir.â
âWhat about it? And please donât call me sir.â
The thought of referring to Ellieâs father as anything other than sir seemed to momentarily flummox Will. It was a few seconds before he recovered himself sufficiently to continue.
âEr . . . yes, sir. Well, I mean. . .â He took a breath. âIâm going to join up. At least, I want to. At least, I think I do.â
âFor pityâs sake,â Jack growled, before Ellie shushed him.
âItâs all right, Will. Itâs a daunting prospect, I know.â
âIâm no coward, siâ doctor.â
Jack snorted.
âI want to do my bit, I really do. But . . . I know it wonât be just playing soldiers, like Jack thinks.â
âI do not!â Jack exploded.
Ellie took hold of his elbow to pull him away.
âOf course not,â Dr Phillips said soothingly, somehow managing to make both brothers feel as though he were speaking to them. âNo, itâs not a game. You can be sure that the Germans will be taking it very seriously and so should you. There will be danger. But donât you face danger every day in the factory?â
âI suppose so.â
âAnd this is an opportunity to be part of something big, something important â to change history. And to see something more of the world. I believe it could be the making of you, Will.â
âWell, I suppose youâre right.â
âOf course heâs right!â Jack bellowed. âOh, itâs just not fair! If I were your age, Will, I wouldnât be standing around here wasting time and bothering Dr Phillips. Iâd be first in line at the recruitment office!â
Ellie couldnât hold her thoughts in any longer. âYou should think yourself lucky youâre not a girl,â she snapped. The three men looked at her in surprise. Jack was finally silent.
How she would love to see the world, to do something important. But even if she were old enough, still there would be no chance of adventure for her. She was stuck here, no matter what.
Four
Ellie seized Baby Charlieâs small squirming form and carried him, still struggling, into the dark interior of the church. She shivered; even on a warm day at the height of summer, it was always so cold in here.
Charlie gave a happy squeal, as he always did when he remembered how the stone walls echoed his own voice back to him.
âSssh, sshh,â Ellie urged. Already she could see her motherâs back stiffening as she walked up the aisle towards the