Each Little Chapter Has Its

After Being So Bad I Could Hear The Angels Singing.

I Am A Grandmother Now, And That Means Age Is Creeping On, Creeping On.

Why In The World Would Anyone Want To Photograph An Old Woman Like Me?

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.

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.