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He
walked
several
blocks
up
the
street
.
His
watch
only
registered
1
.
30
.
He
tried
to
think
of
some
place
to
go
or
something
to
do
.
The
day
was
so
bad
he
wanted
only
to
be
inside
.
Finally
his
feet
began
to
feel
wet
and
cold
,
and
he
boarded
a
car
.
This
took
him
to
Fifty
-
ninth
Street
,
which
was
as
good
as
anywhere
else
.
Landed
here
,
he
turned
to
walk
back
along
Seventh
Avenue
,
but
the
slush
was
too
much
.
The
misery
of
lounging
about
with
nowhere
to
go
became
intolerable
.
He
felt
as
if
he
were
catching
cold
.
Stopping
at
a
corner
,
he
waited
for
a
car
south
bound
.
This
was
no
day
to
be
out
;
he
would
go
home
.
Carrie
was
surprised
to
see
him
at
a
quarter
of
three
.
“
It
’
s
a
miserable
day
out
,
”
was
all
he
said
.
Then
he
took
off
his
coat
and
changed
his
shoes
.
That
night
he
felt
a
cold
coming
on
and
took
quinine
.
He
was
feverish
until
morning
,
and
sat
about
the
next
day
while
Carrie
waited
on
him
.
He
was
a
helpless
creature
in
sickness
,
not
very
handsome
in
a
dull
-
coloured
bath
gown
and
his
hair
uncombed
.
He
looked
haggard
about
the
eyes
and
quite
old
.
Carrie
noticed
this
,
and
it
did
not
appeal
to
her
.
She
wanted
to
be
good
-
natured
and
sympathetic
,
but
something
about
the
man
held
her
aloof
.
Toward
evening
he
looked
so
badly
in
the
weak
light
that
she
suggested
he
go
to
bed
.
“
You
’
d
better
sleep
alone
,
”
she
said
,
“
you
’
ll
feel
better
.
I
’
ll
open
your
bed
for
you
now
.
”
“
All
right
,
”
he
said
.
As
she
did
all
these
things
,
she
was
in
a
most
despondent
state
.
“
What
a
life
!
What
a
life
!
”
was
her
one
thought
.
