Observe this, that tho a woman swear, forswear, lie, dissemble, back-bite, be proud, vain, malicious, anything, if she secures the main chance, she's still virtuous; that's a maxim.
Tis the greatest misfortune in nature for a woman to want a confidant.
Our sex still strikes an awe upon the brave, And only cowards dare affront a woman.
How a little love and good company improves a woman.