Nancy

“And as the train whistled its imminent departure, a small girl wearing neat plaits and someone else's shoes climbed its iron stairs. Smoke filled the platform, people waved and hollered, a stray dog ran barking through the crowds. Nobody noticed as the little girl stepped over the shadowed threshold; not even Aunt Ada, who some might've expected to be sheperherding her orphaned niece towards her uncertain future. And so, when the essence of light and life that had been Vivien Longmeyer contracted itself for safekeeping and disappeared deep inside her, the world kept moving and nobody saw it happen.”
― Kate Morton, The Secret Keeper

“... wondering how it was that one person's absence could rob the day so wholly of its shape and meaning.”
― Kate Morton, The Distant Hours

“It suddenly seemed to Laurel that all the absences in her own life, every loss and sadness, every nightmare in the dark, every unexplained melancholy, took the shadowy form of the same unanswered question, something that had been there since she was sixteen years old— her mother's unspoken secret.”
― Kate Morton, The Secret Keeper

“Who are you, Dorothy?" she said beneath her breath. "Who were you, before you became Ma?”
― Kate Morton, The Secret Keeper