CHAPTER XXXIII

DRESS

Clothes are to us what fur and feathers are to beasts and birds; they not

only add to our appearance, but they are our appearance. How we look to

others entirely depends upon what we wear and how we wear it; manners and

speech are noted afterward, and character last of all.

In the community where we live, admirableness of character is the

fundamental essential, and in order to achieve a position of importance,

personality is also essential; but for the transient impression that we

make at home, abroad, everywhere in public, two superficial attributes are

alone indispensable: good manners and a pleasing appearance.

It is not merely a question of vanity and inclination. In New York, for

instance, a woman must dress well, to pay her way. In Europe, where the

title of Duchess serves in lieu of a court train of gold brocade; or in

Bohemian circles where talent alone may count; or in small communities

where people are known for what they really are, appearance is of esthetic

rather than essential importance.

In the world of smart society--in America at any rate--clothes not only

represent our ticket of admission, but our contribution to the effect of a

party. What makes a brilliant party? Clothes. Good clothes. A frumpy party

is nothing more nor less than a collection of badly dressed persons.

People with all the brains, even all the beauty imaginable, make an

assemblage of dowds, unless they are well dressed.

Not even the most beautiful ballroom in the world, decorated like the

Garden of Eden, could in itself suggest a brilliant entertainment, if the

majority of those who filled it were frumps--or worse yet, vulgarians!

Rather be frumpy than vulgar! Much. Frumps are often celebrities in

disguise--but a person of vulgar appearance is vulgar all through.

=THE SHEEP=

Frumps are not very typical of America, vulgarians are somewhat more

numerous, but the greatest number of all are the quietly dressed,

unnoticeable men and women who make up the representative backbone in

every city; who buy good clothes but not more than they need, and whose

ambition is merely to be well enough dressed to fit in with their

background, whatever their background may be.

Less numerous, but far more conspicuous, are the dressed-to-the-minute

women who, like sheep exactly, follow every turn of latest fashion blindly

and without the slightest sense of distance or direction. As each new

season's fashion is defined, all the sheep run and dress themselves each

in a replica of the other, their own types and personalities have nothing

to do with the case. Fashion says: "Wear bolster cases tied at the neck

and ankle," or "A few wisps of gauze held in place with court plaster,"

and daughter, mother, grandmother, and all the neighbors wear the same. If

emerald green is the fashionable color, all of the yellowest skins will be

framed in it. When hobble skirts are the thing, the fattest wabble along,

looking for all the world like chandeliers tied up in mosquito netting. If

ball dresses are cut to the last limit of daring, the ample billows of the

fat will vie blandly with the marvels of anatomy exhibited by the thin.

Comfort, convenience, becomingness, adaptability, beauty are of no

importance. Fashion is followed to the letter--therefore they fancy, poor

sheep, they are the last word in smartness. Those whom the fashion suits

_are_ "smart," but they are seldom, if ever, distinguished, because--they

are all precisely alike.

=THE WOMAN WHO IS REALLY CHIC=

The woman who is chic is always a little different. Not different in being

behind fashion, but always slightly apart from it. "Chic" is a borrowed

adjective, but there is no English word to take the place of "elegant"

which was destroyed utterly by the reporter or practical joker who said

"elegant dresses," and yet there is no synonym that will express the

individuality of beautiful taste combined with personal dignity and grace

which gives to a perfect costume an inimitable air of distinction. _Une

dame élégante_ is all of that! And Mrs. Oldname is just such a person. She

follows fashion merely so far as is absolutely necessary. She gets the

latest model perhaps, but has it adapted to her own type, so that she has

just that distinction of appearance that the sheep lack. She has even

clung with slight modifications to the "Worth" ball dress, and her

"wrapped" or fitted bodice has continued to look the smartest in every

ballroom in spite of the Greek drapery and one-piece meal bag and all the

other kaleidoscopic changes of fashion the rest of us have been through.

But the average would-be independent who determines to stand her ground,

saying, "These new models are preposterous! I shall wear nothing of the

sort!" and keeps her word, soon finds herself not at all an example of

dignity but an object of derision.

=FASHION HAS LITTLE IN COMMON WITH BEAUTY=

Fashion ought to be likened to a tide or epidemic; sometimes one might

define it as a sort of hypnotism, seemingly exerted by the gods as a joke.

Fashion has the power to appear temporarily in the guise of beauty, though

it is the antithesis of beauty nearly always. If you doubt it, look at old

fashion plates. Even the woman of beautiful taste succumbs occasionally to

the epidemics of fashion, but she is more immune than most. All women who

have any clothes sense whatever know more or less the type of things that

are their style--unless they have such an attack of fashionitis as to be

irresponsibly delirious.

To describe any details of dress, that will not be as "queer" to-morrow as

to-day's fashions are bound to be, would seem at the outset pretty much

like writing about next year's weather. And yet, there is one unchanging

principle which must be followed by every woman, man and child that is

well dressed--suitability. Nor does suitability mean merely that you must

choose clothes suitable to your age and appearance, and that you must get

a ball dress for a ball, and a street dress to walk in; it means equally

that you must not buy clothes out of proportion to your income, or out of

keeping with your surroundings.

=DISPROPORTIONATE EXPENDITURE IN BAD TASTE=

About fifteen years ago the extravagance in women's dress reached such a

high-water mark that it was not unheard of for a New York woman to spend a

third of her husband's income on clothes. All women of fashion bought

clothes when it would not have occurred to them to buy furniture--when it

would have seemed preposterous to buy a piece of jewelry--but clothes,

clothes, and more clothes, each more hand-embroidered than the last, until

just as it seemed that no dress was fit to be seen if it hadn't a month or

two of some one's time embroidered on it, the work on clothes subsided,

until now we are at the other extreme; no work is put on them at all. At

least, clothes to-day are much more sensible, and let us hope the sense

will be lasting.

The war did at least make people realize that luxuries and trimmings could

go too far. Ten years ago the American woman who lived in a little

cottage, who walked when she went out or took the street car, wore the

same clothes exactly that Mrs. Gilding wore in her victoria, or trailed

over a Ming rug. The French woman has always been (and the American woman

of taste is now) too great an artist to sit in a little room with its

cotton-print slip covers, muslin curtains, and geranium pots on the window

ledge, in anything strikingly elaborate and expensive. Charming as her

dress may be in line and cut and color, she keeps it (no matter how

intrinsically good it may be) in harmony with her geranium pots and her

chintz.

On the other hand, clothes that are too plain can be equally out of

proportion. Last winter, for instance, a committee of ladies met in what

might safely be called the handsomest house in New York, in a room that

would fit perfectly in the Palace of Versailles, filled with treasures

such as those of the Wallace collection. The hostess presided in a black

serge golf skirt, a business woman's white shirt-waist, and stout walking

boots, her hair brushed flat and tidily back and fastened as though for

riding, her face and hands redolent of soap. No powder, not a nail

manicured. Had she been a girl earning her living, she could not have been

more suitably dressed, but her millions and her palace background demand

that her clothes be at least moderately in keeping.

One does not have to be dowdy as an alternative to being too richly

dressed, and to define differences between clothes that are notable

because of their distinction and smartness, and clothes that are merely

conspicuous and therefore vulgar, is a very elusive point. However, there

are certain rules that seem pretty well established.

=VULGAR CLOTHES=

Vulgar clothes are those which, no matter what the fashion of the moment

may be, are always too elaborate for the occasion; too exaggerated in

style, or have accessories out of proportion. People of uncultivated taste

are apt to fancy distortions; to exaggerate rather than modify the

prevailing fashions.

For example: A conspicuous evidence of bad style that has persisted

through numberless changes in fashion, is the over-dressed and

over-trimmed head. The woman of uncultivated taste has no more sense of

moderation than the Queen of the Cannibals. She will elaborate her

hair-dressing to start with (this is all right, if elaboration really

suits her type) and then she will "decorate" it with everything in the way

of millinery and jewelry that she can lay her hands on. Or, in the

daytime, she fancies equally over-weighted hats, and rich-looking fur

coats and the latest edition in the most conspicuous possible footwear.

And she much prefers wearing rings to gloves. Maybe she thinks they do

not go together? She despises sensible clothing; she also despises plain

fabrics and untrimmed models. She also cares little (apparently) for

staying at home, since she is perpetually seen at restaurants and at every

public entertainment. The food she orders is rich, the appearance she

makes is rich; in fact, to see her often is like nothing so much as being

forced to eat a large amount of butter-plain.

Beau Brummel's remark that when one attracted too much notice, one could

be sure of being not well-dressed but over-dressed, has for a hundred

years been the comfort of the dowdy. It is, of course, very often true,

but not invariably. A person may be stared at for any one of many reasons.

It depends very much on the stare. A woman may be stared at because she is

indiscreet, or because she looks like a left-over member of the circus, or

because she is enchanting to look at.

If you are much stared at, what _sort_ of a stare do you usually meet? Is

it bold, or mocking, or is it merely that people look at you wistfully? If

the first, change your manner; if the second, wear more conventional

clothes; if the third, you may be left as you are. But be sure of your

diagnosis of this last.

=EXTRAVAGANCE NOT VULGARITY=

Ostentation is always vulgar but extravagance is not necessarily

vulgar--not by any means. Extravagance can become dishonest if carried

beyond one's income.

Nearly everything that is beautiful or valuable is an extravagance--for

most of us. Always to wear new gloves is an extravagant item for one with

a small allowance--but scarcely vulgar! A laundry bill can be extravagant,

flowers in one's city house, a piece of beautiful furniture, a good

tapestry, each is an extravagance to an income that can not easily afford

the expenditure. To one sufficient to buy the tapestry, the flowers are

not an extravagance at all.

To buy quantities of things that are not even used after they are bought

is sheer wastefulness, and to buy everything that tempts you, whether you

can afford to pay for it or not, is, if you can not afford it, verging on

the actually dishonest.

=DRESSES FOR DINNERS AND BALLS=

Supposing, since clothes suitable to the occasion are the first requisite

of good taste, we take up a few details that are apart from fashion.

A dinner dress really means every sort of low, or half low evening dress.

A formal dinner dress, like a ball dress, is always low-necked and without

sleeves, and is the handsomest type of evening dress that there is. A ball

dress may be exquisite in detail but it is often merely effective. The

perfect ball dress is one purposely designed with a skirt that is becoming

when dancing. A long wrapped type of dress would make Diana herself look

like a toy monkey-on-a-stick, but might be dignified and beautiful at a

dinner. A dinner dress differs from a ball dress in little except that it

is not necessarily designed for freedom of movement.

Hair ornaments always look well at a ball but are not especially

appropriate (unless universally in fashion) on other occasions. A lady in

a ball dress with nothing added to the head, looks a little like being

hatless in the street. This sounds like a contradiction of the criticism

of the vulgarian. But because a tiara is beautiful at a ball, or a spray

of feathers, or a high comb, or another ornament, does not mean that all

of these should be put on together and worn in a restaurant; which is just

what the vulgarian would do. Whether, to wear a head-dress, however,

depends not alone upon fashion but upon the individual. If the type of

hair ornament at the moment in fashion is becoming, wear it, especially to

balls and in a box at the opera. But if it is not becoming, don't.

Ladies of fashion, by the way, do not have their hair especially dressed

for formal occasions. Each wears her hair a certain way, and it is put up

every morning just as carefully as for a ball. The only time it is

arranged differently is for riding. Ah informal dinner dress is merely a

modified formal one. It is low in front and high in the back, with long or

elbow sleeves--or perhaps it is Dutch neck and no sleeves.

When trains are in fashion, all older women should wear them. Fashion or

no fashion, no woman who has passed forty looks really well in a cut-off

evening dress. An effect of train, however, can very adequately be

produced with any arrangement or trimming that extends upon the floor.

The informal dinner dress is worn to the theater, the restaurant (of high

class), the concert and the opera. Informal dinner dresses are worn in the

boxes at the opera on ordinary nights, such as when no especially great

star is to sing, and when one is not going on to a ball afterward, but a

ball dress is never inappropriate, especially without head-dress. On gala

nights, ball dresses are worn in the boxes and head-dresses and as many

jewels as one chooses--or has.

=THE TEA-GOWN=

Every one knows that a tea-gown is a hybrid between a wrapper and a ball

dress. It has always a train and usually long flowing sleeves; is made of

rather gorgeous materials and goes on easily, and its chief use is not for

wear at the tea-table so much as for dinner alone with one's family.

It can, however, very properly be put on for tea, and if one is dining at

home, kept on for dinner. Otherwise a lady is apt to take tea in whatever

dress she had on for luncheon, and dress after tea for dinner.

One does not go out to dine in a tea-gown except in the house of a member

of one's family or a most intimate friend. One would wear a tea-gown in

one's own house in receiving a guest to whose house one would wear a

dinner dress.

=WHEN IN DOUBT=

There is one rule that is fairly safe to follow: When in doubt, wear the

plainer dress. It is always better far to be under-dressed than

over-dressed. If you don't know whether to put on a ball dress or a dinner

dress, wear the dinner dress. Or, whether to wear cloth or brocade to a

luncheon, wear the cloth.

=ON THE STREET=

Your tea-gowns, since they are never worn in public, can literally be as

bizarre as you please, and if you are driving in a closed motor, you can

also wear an "original" type of dress. But in walking on the street,--if

you care to be taken for a well-bred person--never wear anything that is

exaggerated. If skirts are short, don't wear them two inches shorter than

any one else's; if they are long, don't go down the street dragging a

train and sweeping the dirt up on the under-flouncings. (Let us hope

_that_ fashion never comes back!) Don't wear too much jewelry; it is in

bad taste in the first place, and in the second, is a temptation to a

thief. And don't under any circumstances, distort your figure into a

grotesque shape.

=COUNTRY CLOTHES=

Nothing so marks the "person who doesn't know" as inappropriate choice of

clothes. To wear elaborate clothes out of doors in the country, is quite

as out of place as to parade "sports" clothes on the streets in town.

It is safe to say that "sport" clothes are appropriate country

clothes--especially for all young people. Elderly ladies, needless to say,

should not don "sporting eccentricities" nor wear sweaters to lunch

parties; but sensible country clothes, such as have for many decades been

worn in England, of homespun or serge or jersey cloth or whatever has

replaced these materials, are certainly more appropriate to walk in than a

town costume--even for a lady of seventy! Young people going to the

country for the day wear sports clothes; which if seen early in the

morning in town and again late in the afternoon, merely show you have been

to the country. But town clothes in the country proclaim your ignorance of

fitness. Even for a lunch party at Golden Hall or Great Estates, every one

who is young wears smart country clothes.

=SHOES AND SLIPPERS=

Sport shoes are naturally adapted to the sport for which they are

intended. High-heeled slippers do not go with any country clothes, except

organdie or muslins or other distinctly feminine "summer" dresses.

Elaborate afternoon dresses of "painted" chiffons, embroidered mulls,

etc., are seen only at weddings, lawn parties, or at watering-places

abroad.

=A SUGGESTION TO THOSE WHO MIND SUNBURN=

No advice is intended for those who have a skin that either does not burn

at all, or turns a beautiful smooth Hawaiian brown; but a woman whose

creamy complexion bursts into freckles, as violent as they are hideous, at

the first touch of the sun need no longer stay perpetually indoors in

daytime, or venture out only when swathed like a Turk, if she knows the

virtue in orange as a color that defies the sun's rays. A thin veil of

red-orange is more effective than a thick one of blue or black.

Orange shirt-waists do not sound very conservative, but they are

mercifully conserving to arms sensitive to sunburn. Young Mrs. Gilding,

whose skin is as perishable as it is lovely, always wears orange on the

golf course. A skirt of burnt-orange serge of homespun or linen, and

shirt-waists of orange linen or crepe de chine. A hat with a brim and a

harem-veil (pinned across her nose under her eyes) of orange

marquisette,--which is easier to breathe through than chiffon--allows her

to play golf or tennis or to motor or even go out in a sailboat and keep

her skin without a blemish.

Constance Style, who also has a skin that the sun destroys, wears orange

playing tennis, but for bathing wears a high-neck and long-sleeved bathing

suit and "makes her face up" (also the backs of her hands) with theatrical

grease paint that has a good deal of yellow in it, and flesh color

ordinary powder on top. The grease paint withstands hot sun and water, but

it is messy. The alternative, however, is a choice between complexion or

bathing, as it is otherwise prohibitive for the "sun afflicted" to have

both.

=RIDING CLOTHES=

The distorted circus-mirror clothes seen on men who know no better, are

not a bit worse than the riding clothes seen on actresses in our best

theaters and moving pictures--who ought to know better. Nothing looks

worse than riding clothes made and worn badly, and nothing looks smarter

than they when well made and well put on.

A riding habit, no matter what the fashion happens to be, is like a

uniform, in that it must be made and worn according to regulations. It

must above all be meticulously trig and compact. Nothing must be sticking

out a thousandth part of an inch that can be flattened in.

A riding habit is the counterpart of an officer's uniform; it is not worn

so as to make the wearer look pretty! A woman to look well in a habit must

be smart or she is a sight! And nothing contributes so much to the

"sights" we see at present as the attempt to look pretty instead of

looking correct. The criticism is not intended for the woman who lives far

off in the open country and jumps on a horse in whatever she happens to

have on, but for those who dress "for looks" and ride in the parks of our

cities, or walk on the stage and before the camera, in scenes meant to

represent smart society!

To repeat, therefore, the young woman who wants to look pretty should

confine her exercise to dancing. She can also hold a parasol over her head

and sit in a canoe--or she can be pretty how and where she will, so long

as it is not on a horse in the park or hunting-field. (To mention

hunting-field is superfluous; the woman who can ride well enough to

follow the hounds is too good a sportswoman, too great a lover of good

form to be ignorant of the proper outline necessary to smartness of

appearance in the saddle.)

In smartest English society it is not considered best form for a young

girl to ride astride in the hunting-field or in the park after she is

grown. A high-born English girl rides astride as a child, but as soon as

she is old enough to be presented at Court, she appears at a Meet or in

the "Row" in a lady's habit, trigly perfect in fit, and on a side-saddle.

In America this is an extreme opinion, and it is only among the most

fashionable that a young girl having all her life ridden in a man's

saddle, finds the world a joyless place and parents cruel when she is no

longer allowed to ride like a boy. But she becomes, in spite of her

protests, "another who looks divine on a horse." And you can look divine

too, if you choose! On second thoughts the adjective must be qualified. No

one looks divine on a horse who is not thin as a shingle. But since diet

produces a shingle shape and every one strong-minded (or vain) enough, can

diet, you need only care enough to "count your calories" and be as slim as

you please.

Next, the best habit possible. And best habits are expensive, and there

are no "second best." A habit is good or it is bad. Whatever the present

fashion may be, have your habit utterly conventional. Don't wear checks or

have slant pockets, or eccentric cuffs or lapels; don't have the waist

pinched in. Choose a plain dark or "dust" color. A night blue that has a

few white hairs in the mixture does not show dust as much as a solid dark

color, and a medium weight close material holds its shape better than a

light loose weave.

You may wear a single white carnation or a few violets in your

buttonhole--but no other trimming. Keep the idea of perfect clothes for

men in mind, get nothing that the smartest man would not wear, and you

can't go wrong. Get boots like those of a man, low-heeled and with a

straight line from heel to back of top. Don't have the tops wider than

absolutely necessary not to bind, and don't have them curved or fancy in

shape. Be sure that there is no elbow sticking out like a horse's hock at

the back of the boot, and don't have a corner on the inside edge of the

sole. And don't try to wear a small size!

=WHEN YOU PUT YOUR HABIT ON=

First, hair: Never mind if you look like Mme. Recamier with your hair

fluffed and like a skinned rabbit with it tight back, tight, flat back it

must go. Brush it smooth as you can, braid it or coil it about level with

the top of your ears and wind it in a door mat, not a knob in the back.

If you have a great quantity of hair, you should take all the inner part

of it, coil it on top of your head so it will go under your hat out of the

way. Then take the outer edge of it and braid or wind it as flat as

possible. A large bun at the back of the head is almost as bad as hair

drawn over the ears at the side. If you have short hairs likely to blow,

you must wear a hunting hair net. And if it is bobbed, it must be drawn

back into a silk riding net and made to look trim.

Correct riding clothes are not fashion but form! Whether coat skirts are

long or short, full or plain, and waists wasp-like or square, the above

admonitions have held for many decades, and are likely to hold for many

more.

Gloves must be of heavy leather and at least two sizes bigger than those

ordinarily worn.

A hat must fit the head and its shape must be conventional. Never wear a

hat that would be incorrect on a man, and don't wear it on the back of

your head or over your nose.

Wear your stock as tight as you comfortably can, not _too_ tight! Tie it

smartly so as to make it flat and neat, and anchor whatever you wear so

securely that nothing can possibly come loose.

And if you want to see a living example of perfection in riding clothes,

go to the next horse-show where Miss Belle Beach is riding and look at

her!

=WHAT CLOTHES TO TAKE FOR A WEEK-END=

Unless fashion turns itself upside down (which it is, of course, perfectly

capable of doing), elaborate clothes, except evening ones, are entirely

useless, even in Newport. We have all of us abandoned Paris fashions for

country wear in favor of those of England. The Valenciennes insertions and

trailing chiffons of some years ago, still seen at watering-places in

France, have been entirely superseded by country clothes.

In going to any fashionable house in the country, you should take a dinner

dress for each evening, with stockings and slippers to match. You need a

country dress for each day, or if the weather is uncertain, a thick one

and two thin ones, with a long coat, and a dress suitable for church. This

one can perfectly well be a country dress, but not a "sports" one.

If you are not too young and are going to stay in an informal house where

you will probably be the only guest, and where it is likely no one will be

asked in, a tea-gown or two should be taken.

If you are going especially for a ball, but not given by your hostess,

needless to say, you take a ball dress and an evening wrap. In the autumn

or winter, a fur coat will do double service for coat and wrap.

Do not take a big trunk full of all the things you don't need. Don't take

sports clothes for all occasions if you are not a sportswoman. But if you

do ride, or play tennis or golf, or skate or swim, be sure to take your

own clothes and _don't_ borrow other people's. There are plenty of

ingeniously arranged week-end trunks, very compact in size, that have a

hat compartment, holding from two to six hats, and plenty of room for a

half a dozen dresses and their accessories.

=WHEN THE INCOME IS LIMITED=

No one can dress well on nothing a year; that must be granted at the

outset. But a woman who has talent, taste, and ingenuity can be suitably

and charmingly dressed on little a year, especially at present.

First of all, to mind wearing a dress many times because it indicates a

small bank account, is to exhibit a false notion of the values in life.

Any one who thinks well or ill of her, in accordance with her income, can

not be too quickly got rid of! But worthwhile people _are_ influenced in

her disfavor when she has clothes in number and quality out of proportion

to her known financial situation.

It is tiresome everlastingly to wear black, but nothing is so serviceable,

nothing so unrecognizable, nothing looks so well on every occasion. A very

striking dress can not be worn many times without making others as well as

its owner feel bored at the sight of it. "Here comes the Zebra" or "the

Cockatoo!" is inevitable if a dress of stripes or flamboyant color is worn

often. She who must wear one dress through a season and have it perhaps

made over the next, would better choose black or cream color. Or perhaps a

certain color suits her, and this fact makes it possible for her

habitually to wear it without impressing others with her lack of clothes.

But whether her background be black or cerise it should invariably blend

with her whole wardrobe, so that all accessories can be made to do double

or quadruple service.

Supposing you are a young woman with more beauty than wealth! Let us also

suppose you have three evening dresses, a blue, a pink and a green. At the

moment you can wear flesh-colored slippers and stockings with everything,

which rather weakens the argument--however, a blue fan does not look well

with a pink or a green dress, nor do the other combinations. Supposing,

however, you had instead a cream-colored dress, a flesh-colored, and an

orchid one. Flesh-colored slippers look much better with cream and orchid

than with either green or blue, at any rate! A watermelon pink fan is

lovely in night-light with all three; so is a cream one. Or perhaps by

changing both fan and slippers, a different effect is produced, since the

colors of your clothes are background colors.

But nothing really can compare with the utility and smartness of black.

Take a black tulle dress, made in the simplest possible way; worn plain,

it is a simple dinner dress. It can have a lace slip to go over it, and

make another dress. With a jet harness--meaning merely trimming that can

be added at will--it is still another dress. Or it can have a tunic of

silver or of gold trimming; and fans, flowers and slippers in various

colors, such as watermelon or emerald, change it again. In fact, a black

tulle can be changed almost as easily as though done with a magician's

wand.

To choose daytime clothes that go with the same hats, shoes, parasols,

wrist-bags, and gloves, is equally important. A snuff-colored dress and a

gray one need entirely different accessories. Russet shoes, chamois

gloves, and sand-colored hat go also with henna, raspberry, reds, etc.;

but gray must have gray or white shoes, gloves, and hat, which also go

with blues, greens and violets.

=DON'T GET TOO MANY CLOTHES=

Choose the clothes which you must have, carefully, and if you must cut

down, cut down on elaborate ones. There is scarcely anywhere that you can

not, fittingly go in plain clothes. Very few, if any, people _need_ fancy

things; all people need plain ones.

A very beautiful Chicago woman who is always perfectly dressed for every

occasion, worked out the cost of her own clothes this way: On a sheet of

paper, thumb-tacked on the inside of her closet door, she put a complete

typewritten list of her dresses and hats, and the cost of each. Every time

she put on a dress she made a pencil mark. By and by when a dress was

discarded, she divided the cost of it by the number of times it had been

worn. In this way she found out accurately which were her cheapest and

which her most expensive clothes. When getting new ones she has the

advantage of very valuable information, since she avoids the dress that is

never put on, which is a bigger handicap for the medium-sized allowance

than many women realize.

=WHAT TO WEAR IN A RESTAURANT=

Restaurant dress depends upon the restaurant and the city. Because women

in New York wear low-necked dresses and no hats, does not mean that those

who live in New Town should do the same, if it is not New Town's custom.

But you must _never_ wear an evening dress and a hat! And _never_ wear a

day dress without one. If in the city where you live, people wear day

clothes in the evening, you can only very slightly differ from them.

It is never good form to be elaborately dressed in a public place, except

in a box at the opera or at a charity ball.

=AT A WEDDING, A GARDEN PARTY OR AFTERNOON TEA=

These are the occasions when elaborate day dresses are appropriate. But if

you have very few clothes, you can perfectly well wear any sort of day

dress that may be in fashion. A coat and skirt is not appropriate, since a

skirt and shirt-waist is and always has been a utility combination.

Unless, of course, the waist is of a color to match the skirt so that it

has the appearance of a dress.

You need, however, seldom worry about your appearance because you are not

as "dressed" as the others; the time to worry is when you are more dressed

than any one else.

For a garden-party a country dress is quite all right; though if you have

a very elaborate summer dress, this is the only time you can wear it!

No one has to be told what to wear to church. In small country churches,

at the seashore, people go to church in country clothes; otherwise, as

every one knows, one puts on "town" clothes, and gloves.

At a formal luncheon in town, one sees every sort of dress from velvet to

tailor-made. Certain ladies, older ones usually, who like elaborate

clothes, wear them. But younger people are usually dressed in worsted

materials or silks that are dull in finish, and that, although they may be

embroidered and very expensive, give an effect of simplicity. One should

always wear a simpler dress in one's own house than one wears in going to

the house of another.

=A FEW GENERAL REMARKS=

The fault of bad taste is usually in over-dressing. Quality not effect, is

the standard to seek for. Machine-made passementerie on top of conspicuous

but sleazy material is always shoddy. Cut and fit are the two items of

greatest importance in women's clothes, as well as in men's. But fashion

changes too rapidly to make value of material always wise expenditure for

one of slender purse. Better usually have two dresses, each cut and made

in the whim of the moment, than one which must be worn after the whim has

become a freak. In men's clothes the opposite rule should be followed

since good style in men's clothes is unchanging.

To buy things at sales is very much like buying things at an auction; if

you really know what you want and something about values, you can often do

marvellously well; but if you are easily bewildered and know little of

values, you are apt to spend your good money on trash. A woman of small

means must either be (or learn to be) discriminatingly careful, or she

would better have her clothes made at home, or if she is of "model" type,

buy them ready-made. The ready-to-wear clothes in the Misses' Department

are growing every year better looking; unfortunately and for some

inexplicable reason, the usual Women's Department does not compare in good

taste in selection of models with the former, and it is unusual to find a

dress that a lady of fashion would choose except among the imported

models, for which store prices are as a rule higher than those asked by

the greatest dressmakers. Evening clothes are still usually unbuyable by

the over-fastidious, except for a certain flapper type (and an

undistinguished one at that!), and the ultra-smart woman is still obliged

to go to the private importers for her débutante daughter's ball-dresses

as well as her own--or else into her own sewing-room.

=FASHION AND FAT=

For years the thin, even the scrawny, have had everything their own way.

The woman who is fat, or even plump, has a rather hopeless problem unless

fashion goes to Turkey for its next inspiration, which is so unlikely it

is almost possible! Two things the fat woman should avoid: big patterns

and the stiff tailor-made. Fat women look better in feminine clothes that

follow in the wake, never in the advance, of modified fashion. Fat women

should never wear elaborate clothes or clothes in light colors or heavily

feathered hats.

The tendency of fat is to take away from one's gracility; therefore, any

one inclined to be fat must be ultra conservative--in order to counteract

the effect. Very tight clothes make fat people look fatter and thin people

thinner. Satin is a bad material, since high lights are too shimmeringly

accentuated.

Heavy ankles, needless to say, should never be clothed in light stockings

and dark shoes; long, pointed slippers accentuate a thick ankle, and so

does a short skirt that has a straight hem. A "ragged" edge is most

flattering. Dress, stockings and slippers to match are unavoidable in

evening dress, but when possible a thick ankle should have a dark

stocking--or at least a slipper to match the stocking.

People should select colors that go with their skin. And elderly women

should not wear grass green, or Royal blue, or purple, or any hard color

that needs a faultless complexion. Swarthy skin always looks better in

colors that have red or yellow in them. A very sallow person in pale blue

or apple green looks like a well-developed case of jaundice.

Pink and orchid are often very becoming to older women; and pale blue or

yellow to those with fair skin. Because a woman is no longer young is no

reason why she should wear perpetual black--unless she is fat.

=CLOTHES FOR TRAVELING IN EUROPE=

Ideal traveling clothes are those which do not wrinkle or show rain spots;

and to find which these are it is necessary to take a sample of each

material, sprinkle it with water, and twist it to see how much abuse it

will stand. Every woman knows what she likes best, and what she considers

suitable. Two alternating traveling dresses at least will be necessary,

and two or three semi-evening dresses to put on for dinner. One very

simple half-dinner dress of black, that has a combination of trimmings

such as described earlier in this chapter, is ideally useful. Tourists do

not put on evening clothes except in very fashionable centers, such as

London, Paris, Monte Carlo or Deauville, and then only if staying at an

ultra fashionable hotel. To be over-dressed is always in bad taste. So

that unless you are going to visit or make several-day stops the one black

evening dress suggested would answer every possible purpose.

If you intend staying for a long time in one place, you take all of your

season's clothes; and if you are going to visit in England, or to stay

anywhere in the country, you will need country clothes, but not on

ordinary touring. For motoring, space is precious, and clothes should be

chosen with the object of packing into small dimensions. Motoring in

Europe is cold. A very warm, long wrap is necessary. An old fur one is

much the best, and a small, close hat that does not blow.

=CLOTHES AND PARIS=

It is something like this: You have been hypnotized before, and you vow

you won't be again! You make up your mind that you are going to get a

black dress and a dark blue--and nothing else.

You enter the lower reception hall and mount the bronze balustraded stairs

half way when already Mlle. Marie is aware of your approach. She greets

you not only as though you are the only customer she has ever had, but as

though your coming has saved--just saved in time--the prestige of the

house.

She tells you breathlessly that you are just in time to see the parade of

models; she puts you where you may have an uninterrupted view. She then

begins her greetings all over again by asking not alone after all the

members of your family and an extraordinarily long list of friends, but

makes a solicitous inquiry after each dress that she has ever sold you.

"Did Madame like her white velvet?" she coos. "Was it not most useful? Was

not her black lace charming? And the bisque cloth--surely Madame had found

great satisfaction in wearing the bisque cloth?" But your ears are as

stone to her blandishments! As a traveling suit, bisque-colored cloth had

not been serviceable! Black lace with a cerise velvet under petticoat

might be effective at Armenonville, but it had seemed queer, to say the

least, at the tennis match in August. No, you are at last immune from any

of those sudden attacks of new fashion fever that result in loss of

judgment. You open your little book and consult your list.

"I should like," you say, "a navy blue serge trimmed with black braid or

satin or something like that; a black crêpe de chine absolutely plain; I

really need nothing else."

You do not look at Mile. Marie's crestfallen face, you watch the

procession of models. But the old spell works. Besides zebra stripes and

gold shot with cerise and purple, you think an emerald green charmeuse is

really a perfect substitute for the plain black crêpe de chine you had in

mind. You show that you are hypnotized by remarking absently, "It is the

color of the grass."

Instantly, Mlle. Marie, the most skillful _vendeuse_ in Paris, becomes

radiant. "Listen, Madame," she says to you in that insinuating,

confidential, yet humbly ingratiating manner of hers. "Let me explain,

Madame,--the idea of dress this year is altogether idyllic! Never has

there been such charming return to nature. The great originator of our

house has taken his suggestion--but yes! from the little animals of the

fields and woods--from Nature herself! Our dresses this year are intended

to follow the example of all the little animals dressed to match their

backgrounds. Is not that thought exquisite? Is not that delicious? Is an

emerald lizard conspicuous in the tropics? Is a zebra even seen in patches

of sun and shade? And in the snow, think of all the little animals who put

on white coats in winter! Obviously white is the color intended for winter

wear. And for the spring, green. Emerald green assuredly. It is as Madame

herself said, the color of the grass. The emerald charmeuse on a lawn in

summer would be a poem of harmony. The cerise for afternoons at sunset;

this orange shading into coral embroidery to wear beside the fire. The

dark blue chiffon embroidered in silver is for night. All the colors that

Madame at first found so bright--they are but the colors of a summer

flower garden. What would Madame wear in a flower garden? Black crêpe de

chine? Assuredly not! See this shell pink chiffon, how lovely it would

look under trees of apple blossoms. Blue serge! Oh, what an escape. And

now if Madame will permit me to suggest?--the green, but assuredly! and

the orange and coral, and the pink chiffon garden dress, and the zebra,

for travelling, and the blue and silver...."

However, to be serious, people do go to Paris and buy their

clothes--beautiful clothes! Of course they do; especially those who go

every year. But the woman who goes abroad perhaps every four or five years

is apt to be deficient in a trans-Atlantic sense. "Match backgrounds, like

charming little animals?" Never! Oh, a very big Never Again! And yet the

next time shall you not find it a temptation to go just out of curiosity

to find out what the newest artfully enticing little tune of the Pied

Pipers of Paris will be!

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