“It’s not fair, Papa!” Declared the ugly sister. “You’ve given me more cake and nothing for Cinderella.”
“Oh no!” Cried the second ugliest. “A beautiful new dress, while Cinderella has only rags!”
“A tutor for French while Cinderella has to learn everything herself! C’est affreux! Bon foi!” The third one stamped her foot.
“We’re fat ugly and stupid, and it’s all your fault.” They cried in unison. “How will we ever make anything of ourselves if you go on spoiling us?”