Silver Woven in My Hair
by Shirley Rousseau Murphy
'Fetch me my breakfast!' Druscilla bellowed. 'Hem my dress!' Delilah
screeched. For young Thursey, life was hard with a cruel stepmother
and two horrible stepsisters. If she dreamed herself in the role of
Cinderella, who could blame her? But Thursey was a practical girl who
knew the difference between dreams and reality. Or did she? There was
to be a ball. Thursey longed to attend, but knew it could never
happen. And yet, everything seemed to be falling into place. There
was even a handsome young prince. Could the Cinderella magic really
come true?
Cinderella
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