ah, that old trope rattled out by those with plenty of time and even servants to help.
If I recall, in the 'good' old days the wife was chained to the kitchen day in day out so had plenty of time to cook a decent meal whilst waiting for the water to boil to do the laundry.
My grandmother would spend the evening cleaning my father's boots so he wouldn't turn up for a shift with dirty kit (He worked for the NCB at the time, going underground most days collecting coal samples for the lab.)
My forbears also had to run the gauntlet of TB, polio and so on - thankfully that seems to be returning as well.