"Send them back."

He ordered. Your husband, London was furious and offended when the dresses that he had picked so thoughtfully for you came specifically in extra small sizes. He knew the women in town detested your marriage with him, considering you were overweight while London was a town hearth throb.

"Tell them I retrieve all my funds for the store."

He ordered a servant, as he turned around, looking at you.

"I'll make you a personal dress shop, to hell with these standard size ones."