She: What do you think, Kate–shall I take off another stitch or two?
He (sotto voce)–Take off another stitch! Dear, dear! I had better absent myself without delay!
This is about as racy as 1918 gets.
Note to advertisers: if you want to get a half-naked woman into the New York Times, make her an Egyptian goddess.
From the New York TImes rotogravure: the “new wartime evening gown” with a knitting pocket. Waltzing…sharp needles…what could go wrong?
Egyptian cigarettes were quite the thing, according to a few English short stories I read decades ago. (Maugham? Mansfield?). I love “people of culture, refinement, and education.” Hah! This was before “No Smoking” signs went up everywhere, no doubt.
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You have such great tidbits about the 1918 era! Judging from the ads, smoking was all about exoticism. They do make it seem kind of appealing.
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