After Being So Bad I Could Hear

They Saw Me, Those Reckless Seekers Of Beauty, And In A Night I Was Famous.

A Complete Transformation Seemed To Have Place In My Life Overnight. It Was Quite Staggering, And Thenceforward Visitors And Invitations Continued To Pour In Daily Until They Became A Source Of Grievance To Our Landlady, Who Was Obliged To Engage An Extra Servant To Respond To The Battering Of Powdered Footmen On Her Humble And Somewhat Flimsy Door.

I Was Beautiful. Now, Because I Am Old, I Take No Shame In So Saying.

I Am Happy As Happiness Goes, For A Woman Who Has So Many Memories And Who Lives The Lonely Life Of An Actress

My Agent Tells Me I Am Drawing The Largest Salary Ever Paid In The Halls Of England. Wonderful, Isn't It? For A Quiet, Rural Gardener Like Myself.