I'll change back. I'll take off the clothes. I'll never wear them again. I'll be a good girl, I promise."Her mother screamed back an outraged response... "It is too late you little tramp, you had better go and find yourself a man. Look!"Reggie looked past her mother to see a young, attractively dressed girl huddled on the ground. She opened her eyes and looked into the hand mirror. Somehow the mirror had cracked when she fell off the bed. A multitude of young, curly-haired women stared back at. It has ancient radiators that rattle as they try to heat its big hallways and high-ceilinged rooms. Some of the rooms still have velvet curtains from like the Civil War, and huge canopy beds. The house has been expanded over the years, so the layout doesn’t make much sense. Big rooms, little rooms, twisting hallways, staircases… there’s even a rumor about a secret passage, and then there’s the enormous cellar area underneath as well.And the attic, but nobody goes up there.The storm rages. "I'll get that horse shoed." He sniffed, shook his head and left.Next the pistol-bearing militiaman quit. "Too damn rich for my blood," he said, leaving just me and the captain who produced two gold sovereigns from his waistcoat pocket to keep the game going. It took me the better part of another hour to separate those from him."Lucy," the man yelled, well into his cups after a day of beer drinking. The girl came to our table and stood quietly. "Siddown," the man said, pulling her arm. She sat,. They mockthose they see. But then they get lost in a rather rundown part of town…. We have all met and heard about girls like Little Cutie.Her real name is probably something a little precociouslike Tabatha or Justine. Her naming was something ofgreat significance to our upwardly mobile parents. Nonaming of a child after a TV celebrity or famous sportspersonality. The names of these children are picked fromthe great classic works or they are named after greatheroines. You hear the pompous.