A collection of deliciously satirical sketches showing the modern woman's pretense in discussing things of which she knows nothing.
furniture and chairs and snuff boxes and swords and fire irons and things.
I bought the loveliest old spinet -- truly, a fine!
I can sit down to it and image I am my own grandmother's grandmother, you know.
And it's wonderful to sit among those old heir- looms and feel the sense of my ancestors' personalities throbbing and pulsing all about me!
I feel, when I sit at the spinet, that my personality is truly represented by my surroundings at last.
I feel that I have at last achieved sincerity in the midst of my traditions.
And there's a picture of the loveliest old lady . . . old fashioned costume, you know, and all that . . . and the hair dressed in a very peculiar way. . . .
Mamma says its a MADE-UP picture -- not really an antique at all -- but I can just feel the personality vibrating from it.
I got it at a bargain, too.
I call her -- the picture, you know -- after an ancestress of mine who came to this country in the old Colonial days.
With William the Conqueror, you know -
This book is wonderful, just simply WONDERFUL! Hermione has such verve, don't you just simply adore verve? This book has truly inspired me to a serious thinker. Trivial thinking has quite gone out anyways, you know. Really. Nearly every night before I go to bed I ask myself, "have I thought seriously today, or have I failed?"