"That's a whole lot of noise..." Eudoria muttered as her daughter Enola, Sarah and Bessie Chapman, and over a hundred other match girls walked down the street, refusing to work after discovering corruption in their match compony. Enola had solved her case, and helped lead a workers uprising, she was becoming quite the young lady.

"She likes causing trouble, doesn't she?" You said, referring to Enola. "It's almost as if she was moulded that way." You smirked, looking over to Eudoria, who was still looking out on the crowd of match girls.

"She still needs that haircut," She said. Although she sounded a bit contradicting, Eudoria could not be more proud of her little girl.