Carrie. [Reads out.] The big statue at the end of Room No. 3 is Diana the Huntress.
Mrs. Lopp. This must be it, then,—Diana! Strong-looking woman, ain't she?
Carrie. Yes, very nice. You know she was the goddess who wouldn't let the men see her bathe.
Mrs. Lopp. Mercy, Carrie! and did all the other goddesses? I don't think much of their habits. I suppose this is the same person those Italians sell on the streets at home, and call the Bather.
[Jinny is secretly very much amused, finally she speaks.
Jinny. Excuse me, but you are in one of the cabinets—and this is the Apollo Belvedere.
Mrs. Lopp. Oh, thank you very much. I guess we've got mixed up with the rooms,—seems as if there's so many.
Carrie. [Triumphantly.] There! I thought it was a man all the time!
Mrs. Lopp. Well, what with so many of the statues only being piecemeal, as it were, and so many of the men having kinder women's hair, I declare it seems as if I don't know the ladies from the gentlemen half the time.
Carrie. Did the rest of us go through here?