It is 1945 and Selina is sent a lovely frock and a pair of satin slippers.
Where can she possibly wear them? Undeterred by wartime restrictions, her cousins plan a pageant for her that just grows and grows.
A period piece where children have lots of freedom but are also expected to sit down for nursery tea and where everyone (especially the children) talks like Noel Coward.
Frances Perkins
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