She was certainly looking a lot more respectable this morning than she had done when Bella had first brought her home. Her hair was styled and brushed neatly, and wearing the smart maternity two-piece in navy, with its white collar and navy and white spotted bow, which Bella had given her, she looked not just passably respectable but actually very smart, Bella recognised. She certainly had more of a look of someone who would make a good worker than those girls she had been interviewing for that new position as a nursery maid-in-training, which would be coming up once the crèche was expanded. It wouldn’t be a bad thing for her to have someone she could trust working with the other nurses either. That way she could make sure that any potential problems were dealt with the minute they cropped up instead of not finding out about them until they had begun to fester. Laura had had terrible trouble with two nursery nurses who had had a falling-out about something when they had first opened.
