Caption: "By the way, Doctor, the 'New Woman,' don'tcherknow-- what'll she be like, when she's grown old!" "My dear colonel, she'll never grow old!" "Great Scott! You don't mean to say she's going to last for ever!" "She won't even last our the century! She's got every malady under the sun!"

du Maurier, George, ”A Prognosis.” Punch, vol. CVIII, 11 May 1895. pp 227