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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Therewith he lined up the last two and proceeded to the head,counting as he went.
2.  On an incoming vestibuled Pullman, speeding at forty miles anhour through the snow of the evening, were three others, allrelated.
3.  "Aw, let the engagement go. Come on. I can get rid of him. Iwant to have a good talk with you."
4.  "Oh, it's as fine as it can be."
5.  "I have looked," he said. "You can t make people give you aplace."
6.  Drouet turned to Carrie. "I haven't had a thing since breakfast.Just got in from Rock Island. I was going off to dine when I sawyou."

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1.  The place that had been so comfortable, where he had spent somany days of warmth, was now a memory. Something colder andchillier confronted him. He sank down in his chair, resting hischin in his hand--mere sensation, without thought, holding him.
2.  "Now, let me see," said Hurstwood, looking over Carrie's shouldervery deferentially. "What have you?" He studied for a moment."That's rather good," he said.
3.  "Oh, fine; sold him a complete line. There was another fellowthere, representing Burnstein, a regular hook-nosed sheeny, buthe wasn't in it. I made him look like nothing at all."
4.  While he was thinking thus elatedly, he remembered that he wantedsome clean linen in the morning.
5.  Carrie had none of the small deception which could feel one thingand say something directly opposed. She would prevaricate, butit would be in the line of her feelings at least. So instead ofcomplaining when she felt so good, she said:
6.  "Has Mr. Drouet gone out?" he asked of the clerk.

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1.  The tables were not so remarkable in themselves, and yet theimprint of Sherry upon the napery, the name of Tiffany upon thesilverware, the name of Haviland upon the china, and over all theglow of the small, red-shaded candelabra and the reflected tintsof the walls on garments and faces, made them seem remarkable.Each waiter added an air of exclusiveness and elegance by themanner in which he bowed, scraped, touched, and trifled withthings. The exclusively personal attention which he devoted toeach one, standing half bent, ear to one side, elbows akimbo,saying: "Soup--green turtle, yes. One portion, yes. Oysters--certainly--half-dozen--yes. Asparagus. Olives--yes."
2.  "Sit still, Carrie," he said. "Sit still. It won't do you anygood to get up here. Listen to me and I'll tell you what I'lldo. Wait a moment."
3.  "Oh, there are different prices," said Carrie. "Sirloin steak istwenty-two cents."
4.  "Jessica must have a new dress this month," said Mrs. Hurstwoodone morning.
5.   "Oh, no," said Carrie. "I won't go. I can't."
6.  It was not for love of him, that he knew.

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1.  "I'll not give him the rest of my money," said Carrie. "I doenough. I am going to get me something to wear."
2.  "You're ready, are you?" he said kindly.
3.  Carrie's new state was remarkable in that she saw possibilitiesin it. She was no sensualist, longing to drowse sleepily in thelap of luxury. She turned about, troubled by her daring, glad ofher release, wondering whether she would get something to do,wondering what Drouet would do. That worthy had his future fixedfor him beyond a peradventure. He could not help what he wasgoing to do. He could not see clearly enough to wish to dodifferently. He was drawn by his innate desire to act the oldpursuing part. He would need to delight himself with Carrie assurely as he would need to eat his heavy breakfast. He mightsuffer the least rudimentary twinge of conscience in whatever hedid, and in just so far he was evil and sinning. But whatevertwinges of conscience he might have would be rudimentary, you maybe sure.
4、  He was about to cross to a little red-and-white striped bar whichwas fastened up beside a door when a voice greeted himfamiliarly. Instantly his heart sank."Why, hello, George, old man!" said the voice. "What are youdoing down here?"
5、  "Yes," said Hurstwood, "I have a place down in Warren Street."

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  • 朱昌贤 08-02

      When Caroline Meeber boarded the afternoon train for Chicago, hertotal outfit consisted of a small trunk, a cheap imitationalligator-skin satchel, a small lunch in a paper box, and ayellow leather snap purse, containing her ticket, a scrap ofpaper with her sister's address in Van Buren Street, and fourdollars in money. It was in August, 1889. She was eighteenyears of age, bright, timid, and full of the illusions ofignorance and youth. Whatever touch of regret at partingcharacterised her thoughts, it was certainly not for advantagesnow being given up. A gush of tears at her mother's farewellkiss, a touch in her throat when the cars clacked by the flourmill where her father worked by the day, a pathetic sigh as thefamiliar green environs of the village passed in review, and thethreads which bound her so lightly to girlhood and home wereirretrievably broken.

  • 张如明 08-02

      To be sure there was always the next station, where one mightdescend and return. There was the great city, bound more closelyby these very trains which came up daily. Columbia City was notso very far away, even once she was in Chicago. What, pray, is afew hours--a few hundred miles? She looked at the little slipbearing her sister's address and wondered. She gazed at thegreen landscape, now passing in swift review, until her swifterthoughts replaced its impression with vague conjectures of whatChicago might be.

  • 王元财 08-02

       "If you shouldn't get it--" she paused, troubled for an easy way.

  • 于欣雨 08-02

      "Yes," she said, cautiously, "was it pleasant? He did not tell memuch about it."

  • 埃德蒙·延德里耶 08-01

    {  "Is that so?" said Carrie.

  • 朱晓立 07-31

      "It's warm to-night, isn't it?" said this girl, arrayed in pinkfleshings and an imitation golden helmet. She also carried ashining shield.}

  • 李建成 07-31

      "Why not?"

  • 闫尔保 07-31

      "Like what?" said Carrie, unwitting of what was coming.

  • 程伟原 07-30

       "You'd better do that," he said. "There's no use your packing upnow. You can't go anywhere."

  • 李卫 07-28

    {  "I don't know," she answered, wondering herself.

  • 姚晓芙 07-28

      He reached down in his hip pocket and took out a fat purse. Itwas filled with slips of paper, some mileage books, a roll ofgreenbacks. It impressed her deeply. Such a purse had never beencarried by any one attentive to her. Indeed, an experiencedtraveller, a brisk man of the world, had never come within suchclose range before. The purse, the shiny tan shoes, the smartnew suit, and the air with which he did things, built up for hera dim world of fortune, of which he was the centre. It disposedher pleasantly toward all he might do.

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