During my adventure at the Antiques Center last Sunday, one of the vendors I visited specialized in antique and vintage lingerie. Her stall was jam-packed with silk slips decorated with beautiful lace. Hung from the rafters was an 1890's kimono, not the Japanese kind but how the term was used in the late 19th, early 20th centuries a fancy embellished bathrobe in this case with roses formed over large balls of batting. There were undergarments I had seen described in my oldest sewing books but had never seen in real life. There were corset covers and brassieres ( not what we think of as a bra today but an undergarment that was designed to hold one in and protect you from your corset) and camisoles. There were bevies of bedjackets, stacks of beautifully beaded sweaters, nightgowns, hostess gowns, half slips, full slips, garter belts seamed stocking. I had no need of any of the beautiful things in the store. The owner began to chat with me as I admired her collecti...
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