I Cannot Let Well Enough Alone. I

In Britain, An Attractive Woman Is Somehow Suspect. If There Is Talent As Well, It Is Overshadowed. Beauty And Brains Just Can't Be Entertained; Someone Has Been Too Extravagant. This Does Not Happen In America Or On The Continent, For The Looks Of A Woman Are Considered A Positive Advertisement For Her Gifts And Don't Detract From Them.

Tired Of All Her Efforts At Tara, Scarlett Wishes To Escape Too: "i Do Want To Escape Too! I'm So Very Tired Of It All!. . . The South Is Dead, It's Dead, The Yankees And The Carpetbaggers Have Got It And There's Nothing Left For Us."

Streetcar Is A Most Wonderful, Wonderful Play.

Fiddle-dee-dee. War, War, War. This War Talk's Spoiling All The Fun At Every Party This Spring. I Get So Bored I Could Scream. Besides, There Isn't Going To Be Any War. . . . If Either Of You Boys Says 'war' Just Once Again, I'll Go In The House And Slam The Door.

I Loved Fencing And Dancing And Elocution.