"I hate it! There is something wrong with the whole world when a woman having a face full of purity, intellect, and refinement of extreme type glances around her like a hunted thing; when her appearance seems to indicate that she has starved her body to clothe it.

I know what is in your mind, Doc, but if I were you I wouldn't put it into words, and I wouldn't even THINK it.

Has it been your experience in this world that women not fit to know skimp their bodies to cover them?
Does a girl of light character and little brain have the hardihood to advance a foot covered with a broken shoe?
If I could tell you that she rode in a Pullman, and wore exquisite clothing, you would be doing something.

The other side of the picture shuts you up like a clam, and makes you appear shocked.

Let me tell you this: No other woman I ever saw anywhere on God's footstool had a face of more delicate refinement, eyes of purer intelligence.