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She
looked
down
,
and
for
the
first
time
felt
the
pain
of
not
understanding
.
Yet
there
was
nothing
sarcastic
or
supercilious
in
the
way
Ames
spoke
.
He
had
very
little
of
that
in
him
.
Carrie
felt
that
it
was
just
kindly
thought
of
a
high
order
—
the
right
thing
to
think
,
and
wondered
what
else
was
right
,
according
to
him
.
He
seemed
to
notice
that
she
listened
and
rather
sympathised
with
him
,
and
from
now
on
he
talked
mostly
to
her
.
As
the
waiter
bowed
and
scraped
about
,
felt
the
dishes
to
see
if
they
were
hot
enough
,
brought
spoons
and
forks
,
and
did
all
those
little
attentive
things
calculated
to
impress
the
luxury
of
the
situation
upon
the
diner
,
Ames
also
leaned
slightly
to
one
side
and
told
her
of
Indianapolis
in
an
intelligent
way
.
He
really
had
a
very
bright
mind
,
which
was
finding
its
chief
development
in
electrical
knowledge
.
His
sympathies
for
other
forms
of
information
,
however
,
and
for
types
of
people
,
were
quick
and
warm
.
The
red
glow
on
his
head
gave
it
a
sandy
tinge
and
put
a
bright
glint
in
his
eye
.
Carrie
noticed
all
these
things
as
he
leaned
toward
her
and
felt
exceedingly
young
.
This
man
was
far
ahead
of
her
.
He
seemed
wiser
than
Hurstwood
,
saner
and
brighter
than
Drouet
.
He
seemed
innocent
and
clean
,
and
she
thought
that
he
was
exceedingly
pleasant
.
She
noticed
,
also
,
that
his
interest
in
her
was
a
far
-
off
one
.
She
was
not
in
his
life
,
nor
any
of
the
things
that
touched
his
life
,
and
yet
now
,
as
he
spoke
of
these
things
,
they
appealed
to
her
.
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“
I
shouldn
’
t
care
to
be
rich
,
”
he
told
her
,
as
the
dinner
proceeded
and
the
supply
of
food
warmed
up
his
sympathies
;
“
not
rich
enough
to
spend
my
money
this
way
.
”
“
Oh
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
”
said
Carrie
,
the
,
to
her
,
new
attitude
forcing
itself
distinctly
upon
her
for
the
first
time
.
“
No
,
”
he
said
.
“
What
good
would
it
do
?
A
man
doesn
’
t
need
this
sort
of
thing
to
be
happy
.
”
Carrie
thought
of
this
doubtfully
;
but
,
coming
from
him
,
it
had
weight
with
her
.
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“
He
probably
could
be
happy
,
”
she
thought
to
herself
,
“
all
alone
.
He
’
s
so
strong
.
”
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Vance
kept
up
a
running
fire
of
interruptions
,
and
these
impressive
things
by
Ames
came
at
odd
moments
.
They
were
sufficient
,
however
,
for
the
atmosphere
that
went
with
this
youth
impressed
itself
upon
Carrie
without
words
.
There
was
something
in
him
,
or
the
world
he
moved
in
,
which
appealed
to
her
.
He
reminded
her
of
scenes
she
had
seen
on
the
stage
—
the
sorrows
and
sacrifices
that
always
went
with
she
knew
not
what
.
He
had
taken
away
some
of
the
bitterness
of
the
contrast
between
this
life
and
her
life
,
and
all
by
a
certain
calm
indifference
which
concerned
only
him
.
As
they
went
out
,
he
took
her
arm
and
helped
her
into
the
coach
,
and
then
they
were
off
again
,
and
so
to
the
show
.