hair; others are middle-aged women, who bring comely daughters still in their teens; others are in the first flush of womanhood; but they all crowd into the narrow court and struggle to get a glimpse of the chief actors in the drama, and listen to the testimony which would convict them of dishonour."
No one in their sober senses will call any of these
women fit to rule their homes, or to be examples
to their children. Unblushingly indecent, and
unspeakably vulgar, their brazen effrontery and
shameless interest in the revolting details of a
revolting case, have shown them to be beyond the
pale of all true womanhood, and utterly unfit to
be the mothers of our future men, or guardians
of the honour of home and family. There is no
"railing" against society in this assertion; the
plain facts speak for themselves.
The charm of home depends, of course, entirely on the upbringing and character of the inmates. Stupid and illiterate people make a dull fireside. Morbid faddists, always talking and thinking about themselves, put the fire out altogether. If I were asked my opinion as to the chief talent or gift for making a home happy, I should without a moment's hesitation, reply, "Cheerfulness." A cheerful spirit, always looking on the bright side, and determined to make the best of everything, is the choicest blessing and the brightest charm of home. People with a turn for grumbling should certainly live in hotels and dine at restaurants. They will never understand how to make, or to keep, a home as it should be. But, given a cheerful,
