I don't think I've ever read a sweeter, more tender little romance.
Beginning in 1815, this book tells the story of two young women from the stern, Puritan farmlands of the Housatonic valley who fall in love and strike out west with hopes of homesteading in the expanding territories of the young United States. Their voices are delightful and distinct, their romance sweet and bold. Sarah is physically strong, boyish, naive, compelled by her instinct to pamper Patience and protect her. Patience is older, better educated, and of a higher social class. She is also, notwithstanding her name, impulsive and visionary. Thus, control of the driver's seat in their relationship passes back and forth between them in an always compelling and delightful interplay of sex roles, class, and innate personality. Their dynamics are a delight.
They are also wonderfully sexy. Without ever veering awkwardly mechanical, Miller conveys the intense desire that surprises both these girls, their joyful exploration of it, and ultimate mastery of it for their own considerable pleasure. Prepare to loosen your collar right from the start. It's delightfully, achingly, brilliantly hot.
Sarah Waters cites this book as a strong influence on her, and there's no surprise in that. Waters shares Miller's sense of humor, and carries forward her ability to create fun, gutsy women who love each other, playfully and sensually, without the burden of existential angst about it, regardless of how unfavorable their historical circumstances might be. What Waters can sometimes do, however, that Miller does not do here, is be cruel to her characters. That's not a criticism; Patience & Sarah is a romantic fantasy, in which the lovers encounter relatively little resistance to their striving for independence and expression of their love, in which they have friends who understand and support them, in which even the Puritan patriarch who tosses them out of his home does so with love and a chunk of money. And a delightful fantasy it is, a pure delight.
[Fun note: Patience has a gift for painting, and given her Puritan upbringing, what she paints are Bible scenes, including lots of Old Testament scenes. I feel the descriptions of these paintings are all a setup for a laugh at the very end, where she makes a painting called "Whither thou goest I shall go," of Ruth and Naomi left behind on the threshing floor as Boaz recedes in the background. She meant to hang this in their parlor, Patience says, but as it turned out Ruth and Naomi's embrace wasn't chaste enough for company. Nudge nudge, wink wink.]