They give themselves an imaginary £10 budget and see what each can come up with for a summer wardrobe.
Miss Herbert, who greatly admires Phryne's style, comes up with
- 2 cotton dresses
- 1 Fiji print dress
- a pair of cheap shoes and
- a cloche
for sixteen shillings and six pence for the dresses; the hat was expensive, but she said there is a shoe sale at Clark's. Last year's handbag will have to do.
Miss Fisher comes up with
- a tailored suit from Craig's - eight and a half guineas - in a lightweight fabric, eg crepe de Chine, in a solid colour such as leaf green, lobelia blue (or oatmeal for the timid); wine would be good for someone with dark hair. It must fit properly.
She will buy the following from Treadways Colosseum
- a pair of pump shoes for three shillings elevenpence;
- two tunics in pale or constrasting cotton for three and eleven each
- a straw hat, four and eleven. She will replace any cheap decoration with one of several scarves (eleven pence)
- a straw basket for 2 shillings to carry her purchases
- the remainder of her £10 will go to the poor.
Next summer, all that will be needed is to buy (or make) more blouses, scarves, gloves and stockings.
Careful thought should be given to the colour of the suit, as it can last up to ten years. Hemlines can be followed with a new hem unless they drop too far, in which case a new skirt is a matching or contrasting colour will be needed.
My thoughts:
- Sadly, Phryne was wrong in predicting fashion would never expose our ugliest joint, the knee. Not that I'm fussed about this one way or the other these days.
- The story is much more entertaining in Kerry Greenwood's words.
- I must think about how to translate all this into a uniform for my retirement lifestyle.
- I'm eternally grateful for the decimal system.
