CHAPTER SEVEN“It seems incredible that we have now been here five days,” Ivana said to Nanny as she was changing from her riding habit into her green gown for tea.
“Our invalids certainly look better,” Nanny replied, “and, although I likes to think it’s the way we nurse them, I believe really, it’s his Lordship’s good food. I didn’t, until I came here, know that so much meat existed.”
Ivana smiled.
She had already heard this several times and she knew that Nanny was enjoying every moment of their visit to Heathcliffe.
She was waited on, she had plenty of other servants to talk to and every time she was with Ivana she praised the arrangements in the household and the manner in which everything was organised.
“I cannot imagine what Grandpapa would say if he could hear you,” Ivana would
