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Carrie
had
bathed
and
was
waiting
when
he
arrived
.
She
looked
refreshed
—
more
delightful
than
ever
,
but
reserved
.
Since
he
had
gone
she
had
resumed
somewhat
of
her
cold
attitude
towards
him
.
Love
was
not
blazing
in
her
heart
.
He
felt
it
,
and
his
troubles
seemed
increased
.
He
could
not
take
her
in
his
arms
;
he
did
not
even
try
.
Something
about
her
forbade
it
.
In
part
his
opinion
was
the
result
of
his
own
experiences
and
reflections
below
stairs
.
“
You
’
re
ready
,
are
you
?
”
he
said
kindly
.
“
Yes
,
”
she
answered
.
“
We
’
ll
go
out
for
breakfast
.
This
place
down
here
doesn
’
t
appeal
to
me
very
much
.
”
“
All
right
,
”
said
Carrie
.
They
went
out
,
and
at
the
corner
the
commonplace
Irish
individual
was
standing
,
eyeing
him
.
Hurstwood
could
scarcely
refrain
from
showing
that
he
knew
of
this
chap
’
s
presence
.
The
insolence
in
the
fellow
’
s
eye
was
galling
.
Still
they
passed
,
and
he
explained
to
Carrie
concerning
the
city
.
Another
restaurant
was
not
long
in
showing
itself
,
and
here
they
entered
.
“
What
a
queer
town
this
is
,
”
said
Carrie
,
who
marvelled
at
it
solely
because
it
was
not
like
Chicago
.
“
It
isn
’
t
as
lively
as
Chicago
,
”
said
Hurstwood
.
“
Don
’
t
you
like
it
?
”
“
No
,
”
said
Carrie
,
whose
feelings
were
already
localised
in
the
great
Western
city
.
