Rebecca smiled, listening and doing her best to make sense of Milly's words.  "I think I see what you mean," she replied.  "It's not the dew that makes the beauty of the rose, and clothes likewise don't always lead to a more beautiful appearance, so long as one is content."  It wasn't a sentiment that Rebecca fully shared, but fashion was such a personal affair as to be little worth arguing.  "A pleasure to meet you, Ms. Carter-Howard, and don't be afraid to call me if you might need something."