"Now see?" Karen said, throwing her arms up as the skinny girl came out of the changing room. "I told you it'd be perfect. Now we just have to do something with your hair and your face."
She was as pleased as punch with herself. First, it had been a pirate, now it was a tall skinny poor girl. Would her giving ever end?
Of course, the end result with the pirate had been much prettier than Karen thought this girl could get. Wasn't the girl's fault, of course. Bad genes.