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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Drouet shook hands, beaming good nature, and they strolledtowards the bar.
2.  He didn't sympathise with the corporations, but strength was withthem. So was property and public utility.
3.  As a result of this, she noticed a shade of thought pass over hisface, as if he were beginning to realise that things werechanged. Good-nature dictated something better than this for onewho had always liked her.
4.  "I did go part of the way, but I left the Party a mile down theroad."
5.  "I hadn't heard of him," said Carrie, honestly.
6.  When a girl leaves her home at eighteen, she does one of twothings. Either she falls into saving hands and becomes better,or she rapidly assumes the cosmopolitan standard of virtue andbecomes worse. Of an intermediate balance, under thecircumstances, there is no possibility. The city has its cunningwiles, no less than the infinitely smaller and more humantempter. There are large forces which allure with all thesoulfulness of expression possible in the most cultured human.The gleam of a thousand lights is often as effective as thepersuasive light in a wooing and fascinating eye. Half theundoing of the unsophisticated and natural mind is accomplishedby forces wholly superhuman. A blare of sound, a roar of life, avast array of human hives, appeal to the astonished senses inequivocal terms. Without a counsellor at hand to whispercautious interpretations, what falsehoods may not these thingsbreathe into the unguarded ear! Unrecognised for what they are,their beauty, like music, too often relaxes, then weakens, thenperverts the simpler human perceptions.


1.  "You don't say so!" said the manager.
2.  He only grinned broadly in return.
3.  "What is your address?" inquired a young lady behind the counter,taking up the curtailed conversation.
4.  Such mental conflict was not always uppermost. Carrie was not byany means a gloomy soul. More, she had not the mind to get firmhold upon a definite truth. When she could not find her way outof the labyrinth of ill-logic which thought upon the subjectcreated, she would turn away entirely.
5.  In the third place the individual asked:
6.  "Aw, get out," said the man, who happened to be a common typehimself. "You're no good. I'll give you nawthin'."


1.  "What sort of a play is it?"
2.  "She said she was going down to the foot of the stairs," answeredMinnie. "I guess she just wants to look out a while."
3.  The prompter signalled her.
4.  "Well, come at three," said Carrie, pleasantly.
5.   He folded his paper and drew near, silence holding for a time,except for the "Pass me's."
6.  "They cut me," he said, foolishly, fishing for his handkerchief.


1.  He shoved the last few remaining things he had laid out into hisvalise and snapped it with a vengeance. Then he grabbed hiscoat, which he had laid off to work, picked up his gloves, andstarted out.
2.  Carrie went over and looked out the window, while Hurstwoodlooked at himself in the glass. He felt dusty and unclean. Hehad no trunk, no change of linen, not even a hair-brush.
3.  "No--yes; that is, we always have. Our social barometers alwaysstand at 'cloudy' and 'overcast.'"
4、  Carrie was now lightened by a touch of this divine afflatus. Shedrew to herself commendation from her two admirers which she hadnot earned. Their affection for her naturally heightened theirperception of what she was trying to do and their approval ofwhat she did. Her inexperience conserved her own exuberantfancy, which ran riot with every straw of opportunity, making ofit a golden divining rod whereby the treasure of life was to bediscovered.
5、  Hurstwood went back through the barns and out into a large,enclosed lot, where were a series of tracks and loops. A half-dozen cars were there, manned by instructors, each with a pupilat the lever. More pupils were waiting at one of the rear doorsof the barn.




  • 邢云峰 08-04

      Carrie turned her face to the west with a subdued heart. As sheturned the corner, she saw through the great shiny window thesmall desk at which she had applied. There were the crowds,hurrying with the same buzz and energy-yielding enthusiasm. Shefelt a slight relief, but it was only at her escape. She feltashamed in the face of better dressed girls who went by. Shefelt as though she should be better served, and her heartrevolted.

  • 袁东 08-04

      "And they have to work so hard!" was her only comment.

  • 哈里法克斯 08-04

       "Is that a paper?" said Carrie.

  • 马连洼 08-04

      "Me? No. I've always worked in a paper factory."

  • 古丽·艾 08-03

    {  "He didn't say anything to me," Hurstwood concluded, finding itdifficult to refrain from a bitter tone.

  • 刘贵枝 08-02

      He took the part home to Carrie and handed it to her with themanner of one who does a favour.}

  • 易马城 08-02

      Together they went. In the store they found that shine andrustle of new things which immediately laid hold of Carrie'sheart. Under the influence of a good dinner and Drouet'sradiating presence, the scheme proposed seemed feasible. Shelooked about and picked a jacket like the one which she hadadmired at The Fair. When she got it in her hand it seemed somuch nicer. The saleswoman helped her on with it, and, byaccident, it fitted perfectly. Drouet's face lightened as he sawthe improvement. She looked quite smart.

  • 彭秀春 08-02

      He was thinking if he could only get there and cross the riverinto Canada, he could take his time about getting to Montreal.He was relieved to learn that it would reach there by noon.

  • 刘革锋 08-01

       On the street sometimes she would see men working--Irishmen withpicks, coal-heavers with great loads to shovel, Americans busyabout some work which was a mere matter of strength--and theytouched her fancy. Toil, now that she was free of it, seemedeven a more desolate thing than when she was part of it. She sawit through a mist of fancy--a pale, sombre half-light, which wasthe essence of poetic feeling. Her old father, in his flour-dusted miller's suit, sometimes returned to her in memory,revived by a face in a window. A shoemaker pegging at his last,a blastman seen through a narrow window in some basement whereiron was being melted, a bench-worker seen high aloft in somewindow, his coat off, his sleeves rolled up; these took her backin fancy to the details of the mill. She felt, though she seldomexpressed them, sad thoughts upon this score. Her sympathieswere ever with that under-world of toil from which she had sorecently sprung, and which she best understood.

  • 何金良 07-30

    {  "Let's stop in and have a rarebit," he suggested one midnight.

  • 于家臣 07-30

      He was so interested in forwarding all good causes that hesometimes became enthusiastic, giving vent to these preachments.Something in Carrie appealed to him. He wanted to stir her up.