Last week, I took my four-old daughter, sally, to a childrens party. We travelled by train. Sally has never travelled by train before. She sat near the window and asked a lot of questions. Suddenly, a middle-aged lady came into our compartment and sat opposite Sally. “Hello, little girl,” she said. Sally did not answer, but looked at her curiously. The lady took out her powder compact. She then began to make up her face. “Why are you doing that? Sally asked. “To make myself beautiful,”the lady