I was very sorry to hear of Deirdre Purcell's passing. Seventy-seven is no age. I don't know which of her books I read once, it wasn't the well-known one, 'Falling for a Dancer'. The story was about a girl whose family locked her up in the attic for some minor misdemeanor. It wasn't long after I had one of the kids and I was a snivelling, hormonal wreck reading it. I must go and look it up...