Evelyn must have been through half the book when the Englishman had started his way to turn gold when her daughter woke up. It was then she realized how engrossed she had been.
"What time is it?" Arabella mumbled, her tone reflecting that she had just woken up from sleep.
"Morning, my love," she answered, then her eyes moved to her wristwatch, it was eight-thirty. "Are you hungry?"
Arabella nodded, "A little I think." her voice was followed by a grumble of her stomach making Evelyn laugh.
"Okay then," Evelyn picked her child and then her purse, "to the bathrooms first."
She was not going to give Bella a bath. It would be a mistake here and especially in this weather.
Bella and Evelyn brushed their teeth and washed their faces before they moved to the dining area on the train. The entire time when they were walking through different boxes of the train, she did not let Arabella down. Evelyn had her child safely wrapped in her arms.