It Is The Same Woman, I Know,

The Children In This Country Are The One Center And Focus Of All Our Thoughts. Every Step Of Our Advance Is Always Considered In Its Effect On Them-on The Race. You See, We Are Mothers, She Repeated, As If In That She Had Said It All.

Only As We Live, Think, Feel, And Work Outside The Home, Do We Become Humanly Developed, Civilized, Socialized.

The Mother As A Social Servant Instead Of A Home Servant Will Not Lack In True Mother Duty. From Her Work, Loved And Honored Though It Is, She Will Return To Her Home Life, The Child Life, With An Eager, Ceaseless Pleasure, Cleansed Of All The Fret And Fraction And Weariness That So Mar It Now.

There Are Things In That Paper That Nobody Knows But Me, Or Ever Will.

I Ran Against A Prejudice That Quite Cut Off The View.