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in her life。  She was excited; and cried a little; but nobodyheaven 
be praised!saw usthat is; nobody of importance。  And afterwards 
she confessed the air was pleasant。

〃Be not the first by whom the new is tried; Nor yet the last to lay 
the old aside;〃 is a safe rule for those who would always retain the 
good opinion of that all…powerful; but somewhat unintelligent; 
incubus; 〃the average person;〃 but the pioneer; the guide; is 
necessary。  That is; if the world is to move forward。

The freedom…loving girl of to…day; who can enjoy a walk by herself 
without losing her reputation; who can ride down the street on her 
〃bike〃 without being hooted at; who can play a mixed double at tennis 
without being compelled by public opinion to marry her partner; who 
can; in short; lead a human creature's life; and not that of a lap…
dog led about at the end of a string; might pause to think what she 
owes to the 〃unsexed creatures〃 who fought her battle for her fifty 
years ago。

'Those unsexed Creatures'

Can the working woman of to…day; who may earn her own living; if she 
will; without loss of the elementary rights of womanhood; think of 
the bachelor girl of a short generation ago without admiration of her 
pluck?  There were ladies in those day too 〃unwomanly〃 to remain 
helpless burdens on overworked fathers and mothers; too 〃unsexed〃 to 
marry the first man that came along for the sake of their bread and 
butter。  They fought their way into journalism; into the office; into 
the shop。  The reformer is not always the pleasantest man to invite 
to a tea…party。  Maybe these women who went forward with the flag 
were not the most charming of their sex。  The 〃Dora Copperfield〃 type 
will for some time remain the young man's ideal; the model the young 
girl puts before herself。  Myself; I think Dora Copperfield charming; 
but a world of Dora Copperfields!

The working woman is a new development in sociology。  She has many 
lessons to learn; but one has hopes of her。  It is said that she is 
unfitting herself to be a wife and mother。  If the ideal helpmeet for 
a man be an animated Dresden china shepherdesssomething that looks 
pretty on the table; something to be shown round to one's friends; 
something that can be locked up safely in a cupboard; that asks no 
questions; and; therefore; need be told no liesthen a woman who has 
learnt something of the world; who has formed ideas of her own; will 
not be the ideal wife。

'References givenand required。'

Maybe the average man will not be her ideal husband。  Each Michaelmas 
at a little town in the Thames Valley with which I am acquainted 
there is held a hiring fair。  A farmer one year laid his hand on a 
lively…looking lad; and asked him if he wanted a job。  It was what 
the boy was looking for。

〃Got a character?〃 asked the farmer。  The boy replied that he had for 
the last two years been working for Mr。 Muggs; the ironmongerfelt 
sure that Mr。 Muggs would give him a good character。

〃Well; go and ask Mr。 Muggs to come across and speak to me; I will 
wait here;〃 directed the would…be employer。  Five minutes went by
ten minutes。  No Mr。 Muggs appeared。  Later in the afternoon the 
farmer met the boy again。

〃Mr。 Muggs never came near me with that character of yours;〃 said the 
farmer。

〃No; sir;〃 answered the boy; 〃I didn't ask him to。〃

〃Why not?〃 inquired the farmer。

〃Well; I told him who it was that wanted it〃the boy hesitated。

〃Well?〃 demanded the farmer; impatiently。

〃Well; then; he told me yours;〃 explained the boy。

Maybe the working woman; looking for a husband; and not merely a 
livelihood; may end by formulating standards of her own。  She may end 
by demanding the manly man and moving about the world; knowing 
something of life; may arrive at the conclusion that something more 
is needed than the smoking of pipes and the drinking of whiskies and 
sodas。  We must be prepared for this。  The sheltered woman who learnt 
her life from fairy stories is a dream of the past。  Woman has 
escaped from her 〃shelter〃she is on the loose。  For the future we 
men have got to accept the emancipated woman as an accomplished fact。

'The ideal World。'

Many of us are worried about her。  What is going to become of the 
home?  I admit there is a more ideal existence where the working 
woman would find no place; it is in a world that exists only on the 
comic opera stage。  There every picturesque village contains an equal 
number of ladies and gentlemen nearly all the same height and weight; 
to all appearance of the same age。  Each Jack has his Jill; and does 
not want anybody else's。  There are no complications:  one presumes 
they draw lots and fall in love the moment they unscrew the paper。  
They dance for awhile on grass which is never damp; and then into the 
conveniently situated ivy…covered church they troop in pairs and are 
wedded off hand by a white…haired clergyman; who is a married man 
himself。

Ah; if the world were but a comic opera stage; there would be no need 
for working women!  As a matter of fact; so far as one can judge from 
the front of the house; there are no working men either。

But outside the opera house in the muddy street Jack goes home to his 
third floor back; or his chambers in the Albany; according to his 
caste; and wonders when the time will come when he will be able to 
support a wife。  And Jill climbs on a penny 'bus; or steps into the 
family brougham; and dreams with regret of a lost garden; where there 
was just one man and just one woman; and clothes grew on a fig tree。

With the progress of civilizationutterly opposed as it is to all 
Nature's intentionsthe number of working women will increase。  With 
some friends the other day I was discussing motor…cars; and one 
gentleman with sorrow in his voicehe is the type of Conservative 
who would have regretted the passing away of the glacial period
opined that motor…cars had come to stay。

〃You mean;〃 said another; 〃they have come to go。〃  The working woman; 
however much we may regret it; has come to go; and she is going it。  
We shall have to accept her and see what can be done with her。  One 
thing is certain; we shall not solve the problem of the twentieth 
century by regretting the simple sociology of the Stone Age。

'A Lover's View。'

Speaking as a lover; I welcome the openings that are being given to 
women to earn their own livelihood。  I can conceive of no more 
degrading profession for a womanno profession more calculated to 
unfit her for being that wife and mother we talk so much about than 
the profession that up to a few years ago was the only one open to 
herthe profession of husband…hunting。

As a man; I object to being regarded as woman's last refuge; her one 
and only alternative to the workhouse。  I cannot myself see why the 
woman who has faced the difficulties of existence; learnt the lesson 
of life; should not make as good a wife and mother as the ignorant 
girl taken direct; one might almost say; from the nursery; and; 
without the slightest preparation; put in a position of 
responsibility that to a thinking person must be almost appalling。

It has been said that the difference between men and women is this:  
That the man goes about the world making it ready for the children; 
that the woman stops at home making the children ready for the world。  
Will not she do it much better for knowing something of the world; 
for knowing something of the temptations; the difficulties; her own 
children will have to face; for having learnt by her own experience 
to sympathize with the struggles; the sordid heart…breaking cares 
that man has daily to contend with?

Civilization is ever undergoing transformation; but human nature 
remains。  The bachelor girl; in her bed…sitting room; in her studio; 
in her flat; will still see in the shadows the vision of the home; 
will still hear in the silence the sound of children's voices; will 
still dream of the lover's kiss that is to open up new life to her。  
She is not quite so unsexed as you may think; my dear womanly madame。  
A male friend of mine was telling me of a catastrophe that once 
occurred at

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