This is a wonderful story, very readable, good on the history. While enjoying the story itself, you pick up on how midwifery was practised and changing in the period (early 20th century) , on social attitudes towards women, and towards anyone who is different. Gracie (the midwife's daughter of the title) doesn't realise for a while that others viewed her as different along with the children who were physically disabled (a boy with a club foot), had learning difficulties, or were 'not like the rest' in any way - she was coloured - but hadn't seen herself as the same as this other group ... gradually, she does.
And then, after a bad fright that leads to tragedy, as she recovers, she deals with it ... but is her tragic end also a consequence of her difference, of her colour? That's not stated... it is implied ...
An affectionately told story, very real, pleasing, and not pushing a contrast between the 'ignorant' past and us who are more enlightened ... I shall be looking for more of Patricia Ferguson's novels.