Things could change so entirely, in a heartbeat; the world could be made entirely anew, because someone was kind.
Jo BakerTag: kindness
Life was, Mrs. Hill had come to understand, a trial by endurance, which everybody, eventually, failed.
Jo BakerTag: life
The room was dull now, and meaningless, with the young ladies gone from it. They were both lovely, almost luminous. And Sarah was, she knew, as she slipped along the servants' corridor, and then up the stairs to the attic to hang her her new dress on the rail, just one of the many shadows that ebbed and tugged at the edges of the light.
Jo BakerTag: shadows
Other, dryer customers came and went, having just stepped out of their conveyances or popped down the street from their houses in the town. They left their umbrellas dripping at the door, and looked at her with that particular combination of sympathy and amusement that the soaked seem always to elicit in the dry.
Jo BakerTag: rain
...too much time spent with books had not fitted her to be easy with herself, and other people.
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