Esmeralda put a hand on Danielle’s shoulder, her lined face crinkling into a warm smile. “Clara knows clients trust stylish salespersons. These dresses were worn before they were returned. We can’t sell them, so you might as well have them. Choose some shoes, too.”
Danielle murmured her thanks. She left Clara’s filled with a mixture of relief and elation.
The next morning, she dressed in the blue wool crepe dress, and after Anna arrived to look after her family, she hurried to Clara’s, eager to begin.
Clara unlocked the door. “You’re early, I like that. Say, that’s a good color on you.” She put a finger to her chin. “You need accessories.” She plucked a scarf from a display, and then scooped up a strand of costume pearls and a pair of pearl earrings. “Your color is striking.” She draped
