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“
No
,
”
said
Carrie
.
“
I
guess
I
’
ll
get
along
.
”
They
decided
to
move
Friday
,
which
was
two
days
away
.
Now
that
the
thing
was
settled
,
Carrie
’
s
heart
misgave
her
.
She
felt
very
much
like
a
criminal
in
the
matter
.
Each
day
looking
at
Hurstwood
,
she
had
realised
that
,
along
with
the
disagreeableness
of
his
attitude
,
there
was
something
pathetic
.
She
looked
at
him
the
same
evening
she
had
made
up
her
mind
to
go
,
and
now
he
seemed
not
so
shiftless
and
worthless
,
but
run
down
and
beaten
upon
by
chance
.
His
eyes
were
not
keen
,
his
face
marked
,
his
hands
flabby
.
She
thought
his
hair
had
a
touch
of
grey
.
All
unconscious
of
his
doom
,
he
rocked
and
read
his
paper
,
while
she
glanced
at
him
.
Knowing
that
the
end
was
so
near
,
she
became
rather
solicitous
.
“
Will
you
go
over
and
get
some
canned
peaches
?
”
she
asked
Hurstwood
,
laying
down
a
two
-
dollar
bill
.
“
Certainly
,
”
he
said
,
looking
in
wonder
at
the
money
.
“
See
if
you
can
get
some
nice
asparagus
,
”
she
added
.
“
I
’
ll
cook
it
for
dinner
.
”
Hurstwood
rose
and
took
the
money
,
slipping
on
his
overcoat
and
getting
his
hat
.
Carrie
noticed
that
both
of
these
articles
of
apparel
were
old
and
poor
looking
in
appearance
.
It
was
plain
enough
before
,
but
now
it
came
home
with
peculiar
force
.
Perhaps
he
couldn
’
t
help
it
,
after
all
.
He
had
done
well
in
Chicago
.
She
remembered
his
fine
appearance
the
days
he
had
met
her
in
the
park
.
Then
he
was
so
sprightly
,
so
clean
.
Had
it
been
all
his
fault
?
He
came
back
and
laid
the
change
down
with
the
food
.
