Crane was at what he regarded as a very damaging admission. Annette, however, was quite composed. She saw that instead of making a mistake she had really made a hit, for she was more complimented than ever upon her cleverness in making so beautiful a gown. In truth, the sweet and natural way in which she owned to her handiwork completed the charm of her simple and unaffected personality. Mrs. Willoughby, turning despairingly to the other women, said:
"We are simply outclassed. Every man here thinks that all of us, like Mrs. Crane, could make our own gowns if only we were clever enough."
"I have always thought," said Thorndyke, smiling, "that Napoleon's idea of the education of women was probably right—a plenty of religion and needle-work. However, as I may get myself in trouble, I will say no more."
"Very properly," replied Constance, who meant to enlighten Crane on his wife's accomplishments. "I have a great deal of religion, when I am not annoyed by anything, and I beg all of the gentlemen to observe that even if I were clever enough to make a gown like Mrs. Crane's, I could not wear it.
