Though murmuring mostly to himself the butler replied, "You are curious one, my lady, perhaps you can see the curse but know not the depth of the taint."<br/>Thus he began to take shears to material, using his three hundred years of expertise he began to cut a dress of simple eloquence and beauty.It would be just the right fit, and have two layers over her breast should she get cold.  the curtain skirt of a french pattern would adorn her waist and across her shoulders.  The dress would be high cut but easy enough for her trim voluptuous figure to slip from with ease.  The skirt of the dress would angle beginning at her right ankle and ending just below her left knee.  After he finished the cutting, he produced a needle which he kept in the line of his jaw and a bobbin of white thread from his pocket he would sow for the next few hours, when she awoke he would be gone and the dress would lay next to her.