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Down
in
a
third
-
rate
Bleecker
Street
hotel
,
the
brooding
Hurstwood
read
the
dramatic
item
covering
Carrie
s
success
,
without
at
first
realising
who
was
meant
.
Then
suddenly
it
came
to
him
and
he
read
the
whole
thing
over
again
.
That
s
her
,
all
right
,
I
guess
,
he
said
.
Then
he
looked
about
upon
a
dingy
,
moth
-
eaten
hotel
lobby
.
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I
guess
she
s
struck
it
,
he
thought
,
a
picture
of
the
old
shiny
,
plush
-
covered
world
coming
back
,
with
its
lights
,
its
ornaments
,
its
carriages
,
and
flowers
.
Ah
,
she
was
in
the
walled
city
now
!
Its
splendid
gates
had
opened
,
admitting
her
from
a
cold
,
dreary
outside
.
She
seemed
a
creature
afar
off
like
every
other
celebrity
he
had
known
.
Well
,
let
her
have
it
,
he
said
.
I
won
t
bother
her
It
was
the
grim
resolution
of
a
bent
,
bedraggled
,
but
unbroken
pride
.
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When
Carrie
got
back
on
the
stage
,
she
found
that
over
night
her
dressing
-
room
had
been
changed
.
You
are
to
use
this
room
,
Miss
Madenda
,
said
one
of
the
stage
lackeys
.
No
longer
any
need
of
climbing
several
flights
of
steps
to
a
small
coop
shared
with
another
.
Instead
,
a
comparatively
large
and
commodious
chamber
with
conveniences
not
enjoyed
by
the
small
fry
overhead
.
She
breathed
deeply
and
with
delight
.
Her
sensations
were
more
physical
than
mental
.
In
fact
,
she
was
scarcely
thinking
at
all
.
Heart
and
body
were
having
their
say
.