The Fine Stitches Mystery Motive Guide

Can those of us with nothing still dream of wearing beautiful clothes? Can Cinderella hold out long enough for her fairy godmother to appear? / The composed girl said, trust my hands. The lively girl said, trust my eye. The eldest girl urged, hurry up, the curfew warden won't stay fooled much longer. / They measured narrow shoulders and stitched a young girl's dreams into rough curtain fabric, yet the finished dress looked as though it had stepped straight from the pages of a fashion plate. / Stitch by careful stitch, the fairy godmother's magic came to life. All so that one of them, even if only one, could walk into the ball.