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“
Who
?
”
he
said
.
“
Well
,
Mrs
.
Vance
,
”
said
Carrie
.
“
She
needn
’
t
see
me
,
”
he
answered
,
sullenly
.
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This
lack
of
pride
and
interest
made
Carrie
almost
hate
him
.
“
Oh
,
”
she
thought
,
“
there
he
sits
.
‘
She
needn
’
t
see
me
.
’
I
should
think
he
would
be
ashamed
of
himself
.
”
The
real
bitterness
of
this
thing
was
added
when
Mrs
.
Vance
did
call
.
It
was
on
one
of
her
shopping
rounds
.
Making
her
way
up
the
commonplace
hall
,
she
knocked
at
Carrie
’
s
door
.
To
her
subsequent
and
agonising
distress
,
Carrie
was
out
.
Hurstwood
opened
the
door
,
half
-
thinking
that
the
knock
was
Carrie
’
s
.
For
once
,
he
was
taken
honestly
aback
.
The
lost
voice
of
youth
and
pride
spoke
in
him
.
“
Why
,
”
he
said
,
actually
stammering
,
“
how
do
you
do
?
”
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“
How
do
you
do
?
”
said
Mrs
.
Vance
,
who
could
scarcely
believe
her
eyes
.
His
great
confusion
she
instantly
perceived
.
He
did
not
know
whether
to
invite
her
in
or
not
.
“
Is
your
wife
at
home
?
”
she
inquired
.
“
No
,
”
he
said
,
“
Carrie
’
s
out
;
but
won
’
t
you
step
in
?
She
’
ll
be
back
shortly
.
”