In A Sick Society, Women Who Have

The Difference Is Great Between One's Outside "life," The Things Which Happen To One, Incidents, Pains And Pleasures, And One's "living."

There Was A Time When Patience Ceased To Be A Virtue. It Was Long Ago.

The One Predominant Duty Is To Find One's Work And Do It.

The Original Necessity For The Ceaseless Presence Of The Woman To Maintain That Altar Fire - And It Was An Altar Fire In Very Truth At One Period - Has Passed With The Means Of Prompt Ignition; The Matchbox Has Freed The Housewife From That Incessant Service, But The Feeling That Women Should Stay At Home Is With Us Yet.

We Have Built Into The Constitution Of The Human Race The Habit And Desire Of Taking, As Divorced From Its Natural Precursor And Concomitant Of Making.