"Even in these days a lady wears a little something."

An old lady wearing a hat and gloves no matter what the time or day.

"All we see are ladies wearing ugly things trying to talk to us," she said yesterday.

Well, like the face the Lady wore the one time I actually saw her.

"Even when a poor lady wears it she looks richer," he said.

A lady did not wear pearls or diamonds in the morning.

"Ten years ago, only old ladies wore those," he said.

Their dresses are certainly different from those the ladies wear back in Lowell, aren't they?

I see some old lady wearing the most divine thing, and it inspires me.

The old lady was clearly at the end of her rope, worn to skin, bone, and character.