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The
clock
outside
registered
four
.
It
was
a
little
early
,
but
he
thought
he
would
go
back
to
the
flat
.
This
going
back
to
the
flat
was
coupled
with
the
thought
that
Carrie
would
think
he
was
sitting
around
too
much
if
he
came
home
early
.
He
hoped
he
wouldn
’
t
have
to
,
but
the
day
hung
heavily
on
his
hands
.
Over
there
he
was
on
his
own
ground
.
He
could
sit
in
his
rocking
-
chair
and
read
.
This
busy
,
distracting
,
suggestive
scene
was
shut
out
.
He
could
read
his
papers
.
Accordingly
,
he
went
home
.
Carrie
was
reading
,
quite
alone
.
It
was
rather
dark
in
the
flat
,
shut
in
as
it
was
.
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“
You
’
ll
hurt
your
eyes
,
”
he
said
when
he
saw
her
.
After
taking
off
his
coat
,
he
felt
it
incumbent
upon
him
to
make
some
little
report
of
his
day
.
“
I
’
ve
been
talking
with
a
wholesale
liquor
company
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
may
go
on
the
road
.
”
“
Wouldn
’
t
that
be
nice
!
”
said
Carrie
.
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“
It
wouldn
’
t
be
such
a
bad
thing
,
”
he
answered
.
Always
from
the
man
at
the
corner
now
he
bought
two
papers
—
the
“
Evening
World
”
and
“
Evening
Sun
.
”
So
now
he
merely
picked
his
papers
up
,
as
he
came
by
,
without
stopping
.
He
drew
up
his
chair
near
the
radiator
and
lighted
the
gas
.
Then
it
was
as
the
evening
before
.
His
difficulties
vanished
in
the
items
he
so
well
loved
to
read
.