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found wanting。  But to satisfy you as far as I can; I will try and 
define it … not by telling you what it is; that is beyond my power 
… but by negatives; the only way in which subtle subjects can be 
approached。
A woman of charm is never flustered and never DISTRAITE。  She talks 
little; and rarely of herself; remembering that bores are persons 
who insist on talking about themselves。  She does not break the 
thread of a conversation by irrelevant questions or confabulate in 
an undertone with the servants。  No one of her guests receives more 
of her attention than another and none are neglected。  She offers 
to each one who speaks the homage of her entire attention。  She 
never makes an effort to be brilliant or entertain with her wit。  
She is far too clever for that。  Neither does she volunteer 
information nor converse about her troubles or her ailments; nor 
wander off into details about people you do not know。
She is all things … to each man she likes; in the best sense of 
that phrase; appreciating his qualities; stimulating him to better 
things。
… for his gayer hours
She has a voice of gladness and a smile and eloquence of beauty; 
and she glides
Into his darker musings with a mild and healing sympathy that 
steals away
Their sharpness ere he is aware。
CHAPTER 2 … The Moth and the Star
THE truth of the saying that 〃it is always the unexpected that 
happens;〃 receives in this country a confirmation from an unlooked…
for quarter; as does the fact of human nature being always; 
discouragingly; the same in spite of varied surroundings。  This 
sounds like a paradox; but is an exceedingly simple statement 
easily proved。
That the great mass of Americans; drawn as they are from such 
varied sources; should take any interest in the comings and goings 
or social doings of a small set of wealthy and fashionable people; 
is certainly an unexpected development。  That to read of the 
amusements and home life of a clique of people with whom they have 
little in common; whose whole education and point of view are 
different from their own; and whom they have rarely seen and never 
expect to meet; should afford the average citizen any amusement 
seems little short of impossible。
One accepts as a natural sequence that abroad (where an hereditary 
nobility have ruled for centuries; and accustomed the people to 
look up to them as the visible embodiment of all that is splendid 
and unattainable in life) such interest should exist。  That the 
home…coming of an English or French nobleman to his estates should 
excite the enthusiasm of hundreds more or less dependent upon him 
for their amusement or more material advantages; that his marriage 
to an heiress … meaning to them the re…opening of a long…closed 
CHATEAU and the beginning of a period of prosperity for the 
district … should excite his neighbors is not to be wondered at。
It is well known that whole regions have been made prosperous by 
the residence of a court; witness the wealth and trade brought into 
Scotland by the Queen's preference for 〃the Land of Cakes;〃 and the 
discontent and poverty in Ireland from absenteeism and persistent 
avoidance of that country by the court。  But in this land; where 
every reason for interesting one class in another seems lacking; 
that thousands of well…to…do people (half the time not born in this 
hemisphere); should delightedly devour columns of incorrect 
information about New York dances and Lenox house…parties; winter 
cruises; or Newport coaching parades; strikes the observer as the 
〃unexpected〃 in its purest form。
That this interest exists is absolutely certain。  During a trip in 
the West; some seasons ago; I was dumbfounded to find that the 
members of a certain New York set were familiarly spoken of by 
their first names; and was assailed with all sorts of eager 
questions when it was discovered that I knew them。  A certain young 
lady; at that time a belle in New York; was currently called SALLY; 
and a well…known sportsman FRED; by thousands of people who had 
never seen either of them。  It seems impossible; does it not?  Let 
us look a little closer into the reason of this interest; and we 
shall find how simple is the apparent paradox。
Perhaps in no country; in all the world; do the immense middle 
classes lead such uninteresting lives; and have such limited 
resources at their disposal for amusement or the passing of leisure 
hours。
Abroad the military bands play constantly in the public parks; the 
museums and palaces are always open wherein to pass rainy Sunday 
afternoons; every village has its religious FETES and local fair; 
attended with dancing and games。  All these mental relaxations are 
lacking in our newer civilization; life is stripped of everything 
that is not distinctly practical; the dull round of weekly toil is 
only broken by the duller idleness of an American Sunday。  
Naturally; these people long for something outside of themselves 
and their narrow sphere。
Suddenly there arises a class whose wealth permits them to break 
through the iron circle of work and boredom; who do picturesque and 
delightful things; which appeal directly to the imagination; they 
build a summer residence complete; in six weeks; with furniture and 
bric…a…brac; on the top of a roadless mountain; they sail in 
fairylike yachts to summer seas; and marry their daughters to the 
heirs of ducal houses; they float up the Nile in dahabeeyah; or 
pass the 〃month of flowers〃 in far Japan。
It is but human nature to delight in reading of these things。  Here 
the great mass of the people find (and eagerly seize on); the 
element of romance lacking in their lives; infinitely more 
enthralling than the doings of any novel's heroine。  It is real!  
It is taking place! and … still deeper reason … in every ambitious 
American heart lingers the secret hope that with luck and good 
management they too may do those very things; or at least that 
their children will enjoy the fortunes they have gained; in just 
those ways。  The gloom of the monotonous present is brightened; the 
patient toiler returns to his desk with something definite before 
him … an objective point … towards which he can struggle; he knows 
that this is no impossible dream。  Dozens have succeeded and prove 
to him what energy and enterprise can accomplish。
Do not laugh at this suggestion; it is far truer than you imagine。  
Many a weary woman has turned from such reading to her narrow 
duties; feeling that life is not all work; and with renewed hope in 
the possibilities of the future。
Doubtless a certain amount of purely idle curiosity is mingled with 
the other feelings。  I remember quite well showing our city sights 
to a bored party of Western friends; and failing entirely to amuse 
them; when; happening to mention as we drove up town; 〃there goes 
Mr。 Blank;〃 (naming a