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“
And
I
had
such
a
good
dinner
!
”
said
Carrie
.
Now
,
it
so
happened
that
from
his
observations
of
Carrie
he
began
to
imagine
that
she
was
of
the
thoroughly
domestic
type
of
mind
.
He
really
thought
,
after
a
year
,
that
her
chief
expression
in
life
was
finding
its
natural
channel
in
household
duties
.
Notwithstanding
the
fact
that
he
had
observed
her
act
in
Chicago
,
and
that
during
the
past
year
he
had
only
seen
her
limited
in
her
relations
to
her
flat
and
him
by
conditions
which
he
made
,
and
that
she
had
not
gained
any
friends
or
associates
,
he
drew
this
peculiar
conclusion
.
With
it
came
a
feeling
of
satisfaction
in
having
a
wife
who
could
thus
be
content
,
and
this
satisfaction
worked
its
natural
result
.
That
is
,
since
he
imagined
he
saw
her
satisfied
,
he
felt
called
upon
to
give
only
that
which
contributed
to
such
satisfaction
.
He
supplied
the
furniture
,
the
decorations
,
the
food
,
and
the
necessary
clothing
.
Thoughts
of
entertaining
her
,
leading
her
out
into
the
shine
and
show
of
life
,
grew
less
and
less
.
He
felt
attracted
to
the
outer
world
,
but
did
not
think
she
would
care
to
go
along
.
Once
he
went
to
the
theatre
alone
.
Another
time
he
joined
a
couple
of
his
new
friends
at
an
evening
game
of
poker
.
Since
his
money
-
feathers
were
beginning
to
grow
again
he
felt
like
sprucing
about
.
All
this
,
however
,
in
a
much
less
imposing
way
than
had
been
his
wont
in
Chicago
.
He
avoided
the
gay
places
where
he
would
be
apt
to
meet
those
who
had
known
him
.
Now
,
Carrie
began
to
feel
this
in
various
sensory
ways
.
She
was
not
the
kind
to
be
seriously
disturbed
by
his
actions
.
Not
loving
him
greatly
,
she
could
not
be
jealous
in
a
disturbing
way
.
In
fact
,
she
was
not
jealous
at
all
.
Hurstwood
was
pleased
with
her
placid
manner
,
when
he
should
have
duly
considered
it
.
When
he
did
not
come
home
it
did
not
seem
anything
like
a
terrible
thing
to
her
.
She
gave
him
credit
for
having
the
usual
allurements
of
men
—
people
to
talk
to
,
places
to
stop
,
friends
to
consult
with
.
She
was
perfectly
willing
that
he
should
enjoy
himself
in
his
way
,
but
she
did
not
care
to
be
neglected
herself
.
Her
state
still
seemed
fairly
reasonable
,
however
.
All
she
did
observe
was
that
Hurstwood
was
somewhat
different
.
Some
time
in
the
second
year
of
their
residence
in
Seventy
-
eighth
Street
the
flat
across
the
hall
from
Carrie
became
vacant
,
and
into
it
moved
a
very
handsome
young
woman
and
her
husband
,
with
both
of
whom
Carrie
afterwards
became
acquainted
.
This
was
brought
about
solely
by
the
arrangement
of
the
flats
,
which
were
united
in
one
place
,
as
it
were
,
by
the
dumb
-
waiter
.
This
useful
elevator
,
by
which
fuel
,
groceries
,
and
the
like
were
sent
up
from
the
basement
,
and
garbage
and
waste
sent
down
,
was
used
by
both
residents
of
one
floor
;
that
is
,
a
small
door
opened
into
it
from
each
flat
.
If
the
occupants
of
both
flats
answered
to
the
whistle
of
the
janitor
at
the
same
time
,
they
would
stand
face
to
face
when
they
opened
the
dumb
-
waiter
doors
.
One
morning
,
when
Carrie
went
to
remove
her
paper
,
the
newcomer
,
a
handsome
brunette
of
perhaps
twenty
-
three
years
of
age
,
was
there
for
a
like
purpose
.
She
was
in
a
night
-
robe
and
dressing
-
gown
,
with
her
hair
very
much
tousled
,
but
she
looked
so
pretty
and
good
-
natured
that
Carrie
instantly
conceived
a
liking
for
her
.
The
newcomer
did
no
more
than
smile
shamefacedly
,
but
it
was
sufficient
.
Carrie
felt
that
she
would
like
to
know
her
,
and
a
similar
feeling
stirred
in
the
mind
of
the
other
,
who
admired
Carrie
’
s
innocent
face
.
“
That
’
s
a
real
pretty
woman
who
has
moved
in
next
door
,
”
said
Carrie
to
Hurstwood
at
the
breakfast
table
.
“
Who
are
they
?
”
asked
Hurstwood
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
said
Carrie
.
“
The
name
on
the
bell
is
Vance
.
Some
one
over
there
plays
beautifully
.
I
guess
it
must
be
she
.
”
“
Well
,
you
never
can
tell
what
sort
of
people
you
’
re
living
next
to
in
this
town
,
can
you
?
”
said
Hurstwood
,
expressing
the
customary
New
York
opinion
about
neighbours
.
