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`` I 've watched it for thirteen years from the various angles of the working girl with an average amount of brain and disposition . When all is said and done you really have to work before you have earned the right to pass judgment -- work -- not read or patronize or take someone else 's statements as final . Do you know how I used to identify the kinds of people that rode in the street cars with me ? ... From seven until eight there were the Frumps . The majority boasted of white kid boots or someone 's discarded near-electric-seal jacket , plumes in their hats , and an absence of warm woollens . And everyone yawned , between patting thin cheeks with soiled face chamois , ` What d'ja do las ' night ? ' `` From eight to nine came the Funnies ; and the majority had white kid boots and flimsy silk frocks cut as low as our grandmothers ' party gowns , and plumes in their hats and silver vanity cases .