The Genius of London

My dear boy, no woman is a genius. Women are a decorative sex. They never have anything to say, but they say it charmingly. As long as a woman can look ten years younger than her own daughter, she is perfectly satisfied. There are only five women in London worth talking to and two of those can't be admitted into decent society. How long have you known her? About three weeks. And where did you come across her? I will tell you, Harry, but you mustn't be unsympathetic about it. After all, it never would have happened if I had not met you. You filled me with a wild desire to know everything about life.

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