No caparisons, Miss, if you please!—Caparisons don’t become a young woman. - Richard Brinsley Sheridan

The number of those who undergo the fatigue of judging for themselves is very small indeed.

LADY TEAZLE. And I am sure I was a Fooll to marry you — an old dangling Batchelor, who was single of [at] fifty — only because He never could meet with any one who would have him. SIR PETER. Aye — aye — Madam — but you were pleased enough to listen to me — you never had such an offer before — LADY TEAZLE. No — didn’t I refuse Sir Jeremy Terrier — who everybody said would have been a better Match — for his estate is just as good as yours — and he has broke his Neck since we have been married!

Certainly nothing is unnatural that is not physically impossible.