THE "DUTIES" OF DRESS

Dominion, Volume 10, Issue 2987, 26 January 1917, Page 2

THE "DUTIES" OF DRESS

Somo people—and they are for. the most part men—affect to think that modern dross is merely an extravagance. They pay the hills, these husbands and fathers, with an air of indulgence, as towards a failing with wluuli they sympathise. But flic truth of tho matter is (says a writer in tho "Lady") that most women know that it is a duty to ho well dressed... A smart wife and well-turned-out daughters aro a definite asset to a manj they aro a charming guarantee of his halanco at the bank. It was simpler, no doubt, in tho old days, when the noblewomen wore- a gown of silk, and the burgess's wifo went clad in wool ofa distinguishing colour. Then tho mistress's head-dress was distinct from the maid's wimple, and "keeping up appearances" was regulated by legislation. But nowadays we nave a free hand in the matter of dress. And so it lias come about that overy_ woman must exercise her individual discretion in that important matter, tho choice of her garments. There are two points to be considered in tho choosing of clothes—tTiey must suit the woman, and they must suit her position. If these two points aro always borno in mind on shopping expeditions, them will be no need to remember the third —economy. Economy, indeed, is rather a dangerous consideration. Most women would confess that they have sometimes bought things becauso they were "so cheap" and for no other reason whatsoever. And mere cheapness is rarely a recommendation. Suitability is much more important.

Lieut, and Mrs. Asbton and Mrs. Ashton, sen., of Wellington, liave gone to Napier on a visit. I have just met a Tommy—a Dominions man—who is very enthusiastic about our "no sido" Prince (says a writer in tlio London "Sketch"). The last time lie saw H.R.H. was when ho was being carried down in a stretcher after getting bis blighty one. The Prince stopped the stretcher and said, "Not very bad, I hope, old man ?" Tommy recognised him, and said, "A blighty one, sir," and he shook hands before passing oil.' Nothing much, but tho sort of thing that counts—among men. The Spinsters' Club will bo in cKarge of the Wellington B«1 Cross Shop today. They have laid in a fine stock of home-made takes, ■ pickles, and preserves, so all good housewives will know where to procure their week-end supplies.