She did not feel well.

She wished Liddy could have remained at home with her this afternoon, for she had a need of companionship, of a sort of help.
There was Mrs.Grail; but no, she had rather not be with Mrs.Grail just now.
On the table were a few articles of clothing which Lydia and she had made during the last fortnight, things she was going to take away with her.

This morning she had given them a few finishing touches of needlework, now they could be put away.

She went to the chest of drawers.

Of the two small drawers at the top, one was hers, one was Lydia's; the two long ones below were divided in the same way.