“About silk there is something particularly agreeable. There are few people who do not like the sheen of a soft silk, the sparkle of light on a “taffeta,” and the richness of the silk that “can stand alone.” Its delicate rustle is charming, and the “feel” of it is a delight. It has not the chill of linen, the deadness of cotton, or the “scratchiness” of woolen. It pleases the eye, the ear, and the touch”—Eva March Tappan