The Dollmaker's Daughters Page 37
by Dilly Court
Knotting her fingers at the back of his head, Ruby smiled. ‘Will we live here?’
‘No, I thought we’d put Lottie in this apartment. She’ll be able to continue her good works looking after the patients when you’re off duty.’
‘And we’ll live – where?’
‘Next door, over the club. Darling Ruby, I didn’t promise to turn into a saint overnight.’
‘No,’ Ruby said, smiling. ‘And I don’t think I’d want you to.’
‘Does that mean you’ll marry me?’
‘I think it does.’