“I used to think so, but not now. And most of those I knew are Roman Catholics at present.”
“The women who don’t desire to be slaves?”
“There aren’t any.”
“The tearers of Paderewski’s hair?”
“I so seldom meet them, because they all live out in the suburbs.”
“The tight-lacers?”
“They get red noses, poor things, and disappear. They’re not permanent enough to count as the very silliest.”
“I give it up.”
“The Spiritualists and the Christian Scientists. That’s why I love them best, and spend most of my double life with them. How you would get on with them! How much at ease you would be in their midst!”
“Really! But aren’t they in opposite camps?”