Not for you only, but for all women.

Why, you're nothing at all without it; you're only half alive; using only half your faculties; you must feel that for yourself.

That is why--" Here he stopped himself, and they began to walk slowly along the Embankment, the moon fronting them.
"With how sad steps she climbs the sky, How silently and with how wan a face," Rodney quoted.
"I've been told a great many unpleasant things about myself to-night," Katharine stated, without attending to him.

"Mr.Denham seems to think it his mission to lecture me, though I hardly know him.

By the way, William, you know him; tell me, what is he like ?" William drew a deep sigh.
"We may lecture you till we're blue in the face--" "Yes--but what's he like ?" "And we write sonnets to your eyebrows, you cruel practical creature.
Denham ?" he added, as Katharine remained silent.