“Daisies are like sunshine to the ground.”
“Truly a good horse, good ground to gallop on, and sunshine, make up the sum of enjoyable travelling.”
“That sounded good,” Daisy said with surprise.“It sounded like a fish vomiting,” Sarah said into the piano.“A charming image,” Honoria remarked.“I don’t think fish do vomit,” Daisy remarked, “and if they did, Idon’t think it would sound like—”
“Ava, you're driving like Miss Daisy. Will you put your foot down?”
“Catherine's face was just like the landscape—shadows and sunshine flitting over it in rapid succession; but the shadows rested longer, and the sunshine was more transient.”
“...like it better, nothing like sunshine dried right into your clothes. ”